The Queen and Her Princess

Come here, my Princess. Don't be afraid, sweetheart. You're not in trouble. Just curl up against your Queen's chest and let me hold you close. I've heard that you've been having..doubts, about how much I care for you. To be honest, I don't blame you. With how sudden all of this as been, I'd have doubts too. You're worrying that I'm just using you for your body and for your obedience, and that once I've grown tired of them, that I'll toss you away for someone younger, or 'prettier'.

You don't need to worry about that, darling. I love you far too much to do that.

Yes, yes, I said I love you, and yes, I don't say it often, but let me finish. Pr-Prin-*suddenly commanding*-PRINCESS. I don't like it when you interrupt me. *calming* It's alright. Just let me finish saying what I need to say, and then you can talk as much as you wish.

I fell for you at first sight, you sweet girl. You looked so innocent at that party, all doe eyes and warmth. I knew that I needed to have you. But, I was patient as a lamb, and I courted you properly.

That night that you gave into me was..glorious, to say the least. The noises you made, the feel of your skin against mine, your needy little tongue on my clit... *purr of arousal, then snapping back to the prepared speech* Sorry, got sidetracked.

Since then, you've been my most stalwart companion, dearest. Almost everywhere I go, you follow. That's how I like it too, always having someone there to make sure that I don't bite someone's head off if they anger me, to ensure that things are just and fair.

Everyday, I fall more in love with you. I fall for the little yawn you make just as you're awakening in my arms, for how eager you are to start each day with a smile as bright as the sun, for how you snuggle against me as we go around town. Deeper and deeper I fall into the blissful nothingness that is love, everytime you smile, or laugh, or kiss me. While, yes, that love often gets intertwined with lust, because who wouldn't be lustful over a girl with such a wonderful tongue and taste, who makes such sweet, high chirps as she gets closer to cumming for me-*clearing throat* Sorry again, you keep sidetracking me. Anyway, yes, that love gets lustful at times, but it's still love, nonetheless.

You're my Princess, my best friend, my little fucktoy, and I adore you for all of that. And I never want to let you go.

So, I got something today to prove it. Close your eyes. *pause for a second or two* Okay, open on three: 1, 2, 3.

Yes, it certainly is an engagement ring. Now, it's okay if you say no, it's always okay if you say no, but I want to at least ask: my sweet little Princess, do you want to marry me?

*pause, then a chuckle of low, but obvious joy* Good. Now, snuggle into me and we'll plan the wedding.

I love you too, Princess. Forever and always.