Unexpected

As Steve left to check things out, Nunew sat and thought. He wondered if Priya might be making up trouble to get his attention. The palace, usually calm, now had problems with feelings and hidden plans.

Nunew, who knew how to manage palace matters well, couldn't stop thinking that Priya might not be really worried about the palace. Instead, she might be trying to involve him in her problems. Nunewhad dealt with palace politics for a long time and was good at telling real problems from tricky plans.

The question bothered him: Was Priya truly caring about the palace's order, or did she have another reason for pointing fingers? Nunew understood that keeping things in control meant being careful, and any issues could lead to big problems.

While waiting for Steve's news, Nunew decided to be watchful. The palace, with its fancy decorations and echoing halls, had secrets that needed a careful look. Nunew, the leader of the palace, was set on finding the truth and making sure fairness won, even if the palace was full of tricky games.

Little did he know that the palace, once quiet and peaceful, was close to discovering things that would change how power worked inside. The stories of Priya, Bella, and Mulan escape were getting mixed up in ways Nunew couldn't predict.

The palace was like a puzzle, and Nunew felt like some pieces were missing. He knew Priya and Bella had a clash, but why? And what about Mulan escape? Nunew, thinking deeply, knew he needed answers to put the puzzle together.


As the master of the palace, he couldn't ignore the riddles within his walls. The whispers and echoes spoke of turmoil, and Nunew desired clarity. Priya and Bella's clash left a void of understanding, a gap he aimed to fill.


"Hey, Steve, why do I sense that you are up to some mischief?" Bella asked seducingly as she entered Nunew's personal guard room.
Steve, caught off guard by Bella's playful tone, grinned and replied, "Mischief? Me? Never." He continued polishing his armor, trying to maintain an air of nonchalance.

Bella, with a sly smile, strolled closer. "You've got that look in your eyes, Steve. The look of someone with a secret plan. Care to share?"

Steve chuckled, "Just doing my duty, Bella. No secret plans here."

Bella, raising an eyebrow, teased, "Duty, huh? Is that what they call it these days?" She leaned against a nearby table, her eyes fixed on Steve.

Steve, feeling a mix of amusement and mild discomfort, decided to steer the conversation back to business, but he didn't know what to say.

"Hmm, duties!" Bella grinned mischievously.

Steve, caught off guard by Bella's unexpected entrance, stammered, "Bella, it's not what you think. I'm just trying to understand what happened between you, Priya, and Mulan."

Bella, with a sly smile, approached Steve, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "Oh, Steve, always the dutiful guard. But I can see there's more on your mind than just palace affairs."

Steve, attempting to maintain composure, replied, "Bella, it's important to get to the truth. The palace is on edge, and we need to prevent further unrest."

Bella, circling Steve, playfully teased, "Truth, unrest, and duty, oh my! But what about us, Steve? Don't you ever get tired of the palace drama? Maybe we could find a way to entertain ourselves, I mean, me and you alone in this room, the door closed and the window shut."

Steve, aware of the potential complications, hesitated. "Bella, this is not the time for such distractions. There are serious matters at hand."

Bella, undeterred, leaned in, her voice a sultry whisper, "Serious matters can wait, Steve. Sometimes, you just need to let go and enjoy the moment."

Steve, torn between duty and desire, found himself in the middle of a crossroad, he didn't know what to jump into the water, or to return back to land.
The personal guard room, once a place of discipline, now flourished with an undercurrent of unpredictability. As Bella continued to flirt and lure Steve into her world.

Steve, feeling the tension rise, took a step back. "Bella, we can't let personal matters interfere with our responsibilities. There's a line we shouldn't cross."

Bella, with a coy smile, responded, "Lines are meant to be crossed, Steve. Life is too short to be bound by rules all the time."

Steve, trying to maintain his resolve, said, "I value our friendship, Bella. Let's not complicate things."

Bella, changing her approach, softened her tone. "Steve, don't you ever wonder what could be? What if we took a chance and explored the possibilities?"

Steve, conflicted and unsure, replied, "Bella, the palace is in turmoil. We need to focus on resolving the issues at hand."

Bella, stepping closer, whispered, "Sometimes, embracing the chaos is the only way to find clarity. Forget the palace for a moment, Steve, and think about us.
Please, I know that you like me!"

Steve, caught in the pull of Bella's words, hesitated. The air in the room seemed charged with an unpredictable energy, and Steve found himself torn between duty and the prospect of exploring something beyond the boundaries of their friendship.

Bella, her voice a soft enticement, continued, "Steve, we've danced around this for so long. The palace will always have its dramas, but what if we seized this moment? Life is too short to let opportunities slip away."

Steve, his emotions in a tumultuous whirl, took a deep breath. "Bella, it's not that simple. We have responsibilities, and the palace needs stability."

Bella, stepping even closer, whispered, "Stability, duty, and responsibility—they're essential, but so is living. You've been guarding not just the palace but your heart too. Let's break free for a moment, Steve. Let's see where this could lead."

Steve, looking into Bella's eyes, felt the weight of desire. He knew the potential consequences, but there was an undeniable allure in Bella's proposition.

He suddenly drew her closer, and their lips met in a gentle, hesitant kiss. It was a kiss filled with longing and unspoken emotions, he kissed her gently and passionately.

The world seemed to fade away as they held each other, lost in a moment of genuine affection. Their romance was unexpected, yet it felt undeniably right.

Steve: "I know it's complicated and dangerous, but I can't stay away from you." (He whispered in between the kiss)

Bella smiled within her, but pretended to be angry: "You are too busy with your work, you would barely have time for me!"

"I should have told you about my feelings a long time ago, but I was scared especially when I heard you were dating Beauty! I thought that you are not into men!" Steve confessed.

"Then you don't truly care about me, cause if you do, that wouldn't have stopped you from pursuing after me!" Bella replied, and raised her brows accusingly.

"Bella?" Steve took a deep breath and moved closer to her. "Please, give me a chance," he murmured and softly bit her earlobes.
"Hmm," Bella moaned softly, her mouth betraying her. She could feel Steve's hands, it was tightly wrapped around her waist, and it made her feel special.

He kept quiet, gently caressing her cheeks, and cleaning the dust on her face. Bella lifted her head, and they both stared at each other passionately.

"You are beautiful," Steve murmured his eyes filled with love
Bella kept looking into his eyes, trying to find out if he was pretending. Her mission comes first, but somehow, she just couldn't shun Steve, she felt drawn to him.

"Hmmm," and like a bolt of lightning, his lips were on hers, as they both kissed softly and passionately.
Steve's hips were dancing to the soft tone of her tender body, his hands were moving all over her body, cuddling and squeezing her big butt.
Although Bella was hesitant at first, she later responded to his kisses, and they both kept sucking on each other's lips passionately. They both fought for dominance with their tongue and luckily, Bella won.

Steve raised his head, and started to place butterfly kisses all over her face; he nuzzled the soft warm nape of her neck, and she could feel the heat in her body, gradually spreading.

He gently moved his hands to her thigh, but he paused to look at her, probably to check if she was into him.
Bella looked at him with a straight face; she still couldn't believe that she was about to sleep with her enemy.

"Should I continue?" He asked, but she ignored his question and buried her head on his chest.

"Why bother asking, if I say that I am not, will you stop?" Bella asked, her voice filled with sarcasm.

"I will not force you to sleep with me," he smiled, and gently pushed her to the bed. "The chance is still open for you to quit!" He remembered her, but Bella kept quiet and looked at him with a straight face.

"I will take that as a yes."

Bella lay on the bed, the cloth that she was wearing was already torn, luckily, she had taken her bath in the prison and was not even wearing her underwear.

Steve crawled to her side, and he hurriedly removed her ragged clothes, revealing her two large, ripe, and standing peaches.
He stared at it, and it was much bigger than he had imagined it to be.

Bella could feel Steve's intense look, as he stared at her body, and his face made her horny.
She didn't know if she was doing the right thing, but still, she wasn't ready to stop.

He hungrily ravaged her breast, sucking her left nipple.
"Ahhh!" Bella's feet twisted in pleasure, as she cried in pleasure.

"Yes baby, cry some more," he murmured, his voice was hoarse and filled with lust.
He left her left breast and gave the same adequate attention to her other breast, sucking, kissing, and nipping her nipples, as his hands traveled to her organ, moving very slowly, trying to get used to her body.
"Ahhh! S… t… e… v…e!" She cried as she gasped for air. She was getting close to her climax, and her lover knew it.
"It's coming!" She cried out excitedly, but Steve didn't stop, instead, he put his hand on her core, and her pure bliss was all over his hands.
"Ah! Ahh! Ahhh!" She gasped for breath like a pregnant woman, she could not believe what she was experiencing with her number one enemy.

"Wow! It feels so nice!" She thought.

"My naughty baby girl," Steve pinched her nipple, and she vibrated.

She watched as he licked the hand he had used to pleasure her, and the scene made her hot.

"How about I also pleasure you?" Bella asked, trying to be generous.

"Wait a minute!" Steve pretended to be upset and put his hand on her cheek.

"Let me go in the bathroom," he insisted.

"I don't care! It's a bathroom, so, why don't you go in and do your business?" Bella laughed.

"That's not the point! You should not tempt me like this!" He admonished, and he sat on the edge of the bed.

"I am not asking you to masturbate in the bathroom!" Bella winked, "You're my lover now, you can do anything you want."

"I would never touch you that way."

"You will never have the chance to touch me!" She said, and she stared at him.

"I am not sure," Steve laughed, "That's why I am about to do you, but first, I need to do my business."

Bella laughed in disbelief, "You are still not sure?" She asked, but he turned her towards the wall and pushed her back.

"Don't move!"

Bella hesitated for a second and then her body betrayed her and she walked towards the wall, trembling with anticipation.

Steve pressed his body against hers, and a moment later he brought his mouth to hers, licking her lips.

"Hmm, you taste good!"

Bella moaned as Steve kissed her deeply, sucking her tongue, and then he placed his hand at the front of her dress.

"Don't move."

Bella moaned in protest, but still, she was unable to remove her dress.

"W… w… what are you doing?" She gasped, confused and out of breath.

"I am going to undo your corset."

"What?" Bella asked, as she felt his hand, tugging at the lace around her chest, and then the stiff material went loose, as her dress slipped down.

"Am not done with you yet, I was just waiting for you to gather your breath. Don't worry, I just began," he whispered to her romantically.
Bella smiled at him, in her mind, she was cursing for him, while her body was moaning for him.
She wanted to cover her breasts, but he didn't allow her, he insisted that he wanted to see her naked and raw.
Steve gently spread her legs, and he squatted in the middle. Although Bella was curious about what he intended to do, she decided to keep quiet and keep watching...
He bent down his head, and he smelled her core. "This is heavenly," he murmured. If only he knew that it was far from heaven, he wouldn't have fucked her.

"What are you doing?" She asked curiously, her eyes covered in lust.
"Something sweet, my love," he
replied and kissed her navel.

He started from her hips, romancing and kissing it slowly, he later moved to her thigh, and from her thigh to her core.
Steve used his hand to separate her core, widening it, and making her vulnerable before him.
He brought out his tongue and played with her clitoris, licking and sucking it.
"Steve.. Baby!" She moaned softly.
The more he sucked her sex, the more pleasure stuck into her body, and she could barely think clearly. His tongue probed in and out, licking her before he switched back to probing his tongue into her wet core. For a moment, he pulled back his tongue and blew air that nearly made her faint.

Without warning, he pushed his index finger inside her core and started to finger her, slowly yet passionately.

"A– ah!" Bella's hands gripped the sheets, and her eyebrows furrowed deeply as she tried to concentrate on the pleasurable feeling that Steve was offering her.


"Cry for me, baby! Just for me!" Steve whispered into her ears.
His words only made her wetter, and her body started to lose control as his finger thrust in and out of her tight pussy. Trying to prepare her for something much bigger, something fat, big, warm, huge, and delicious.