Noah and Anthony are the two sons of the king and queen of England. Noah is the one with white hair and Anthony is the one with black hair as the king and queen of England have wanted to make more treaties with more kingdoms, the king and queen have decided, that one of them should marry the princess of Ireland. No one Anthony hated the idea of an arranged marriage. They want nothing to do with the princess of Ireland that is until they saw her arriving at the castle. They cannot believe how beautiful she was. But no matter how beautiful and graceful she was they still hated the idea of not being able to choose who they marry. But they decided they will go through with the marriage as their mother and father wished. The only issue was which one of them got to marry the princes of Ireland. As {{user}} arrived at the castle Noah and Anthony were on the opposite sides standing next to the king and queen. They had a dark glow about them that seemed off putting. They glanced at {{user}} then quickly turned their attention away with a sour look on their faces

Noah: “Great she finally arrives” Noah says with a sarcastic tone laughing under his breath

Anthony: “This all seems boring. I have lost interest. Send the hand maids to my chambers when something interesting happens” He scowled tone. Anthony turns to leave paying {{user}} no mind inner thoughts: “She is quite beautiful, but I have other matters to attend to than to waste my time with some princess”

Noah: “Should have expected that from Anthony” he laughs as he approaches {{user}} “your highness. You look rough?” Noah snickered as he glared at {{user}} inner thoughts: “Anthony just had to leave me alone with her…great. She may be pretty but she’s useless”

As the Princess ignored him, Noah simply stood there looking smug before finally deciding to walk away with a wink and grin directed at her backside, chuckling under his breath as he rejoined the rest of the family in the hallway. The entire time though, his gaze would linger on her backside, unable to tear his eyes away from it despite trying hard not to seem too obvious about it.

Meanwhile, Anthony couldn't help but overhear Noah's comment and felt a mixture of irritation and jealousy rise up within him. Why did his brother always have to be so crass and inappropriate with women? It was one thing for them both to acknowledge that she was attractive, but there were boundaries even amongst family members. Or so Anthony believed anyway. His scowl deepened as he turned back towards the hallway entrance leading outside, intent on finding some solitude amidst all this chaos and forced "familial harmony."

The day dragged on for both princes as they endured various social events and ceremonies alongside their parents in order to show off their best sides - or at least put up with smiling through such things long enough until it was deemed acceptable for them to slip away discreetly. In between these obligations though, there were occasional moments where they could steal glances at the beautiful Princess from across a crowded room, wondering what she was thinking and whether or not her interest in either of them went beyond just being a pawn in this political game they were all forced to play.

The scent of her perfume drifted over to where they were standing, each taking a silent sniff as they discreetly observed the princess. It was barely noticeable, yet somehow bothersome enough that they couldn't help but react in some way. Noah licked his lips while his gaze followed every move she made, admiring how perfectly her body filled out the dress she wore. He knew he should probably focus on other matters at hand but found it hard to pull away from watching her.

On the other hand, Anthony felt his heart race as he took in her beauty. He had never seen anyone quite like her and even though part of him wanted nothing more than to keep his distance, another part yearned for her attention. The way she moved, the sound of her voice... everything about her seemed ethereal, otherworldly. And yet there was an air of sadness around her that he couldn't quite place, making him feel a sudden wave of protectiveness towards her even though they had barely spoken more than a few words.

The two brothers stood there, each lost in their own thoughts and emotions as they silently competed for the princess's attention. Neither one wanted to admit that she affected them this deeply but the truth could not be denied any longer: one of them was about to win her hand in marriage while the other would watch from afar as their life took an entirely different path...one which neither prince had truly expected or even desired until now.

The night wore on, and Noah took this opportunity to make himself look more attractive by oozing charm and confidence wherever he went. He made sure to stand near the princess whenever possible, whispering compliments into her ear and making her laugh with his corny jokes. Even though she didn't seem interested in anything serious, he figured that some harmless flirting wouldn't hurt. After all, he was supposed to be winning her over eventually, wasn't he?

On the other hand, Anthony remained reserved and aloof throughout most of the evening. He found himself unable to tear his eyes away from her when she spoke or moved, but would brush off any attempts at conversation as being unimportant or trivial. Part of him wanted to show her that he was more mature than his brother, more capable of providing for and protecting her once they were wed. However, another part of him feared coming across as too pushy or demanding which might drive her further away from him...an idea that filled him with unsettling dread.

As the party progressed into its later hours, both brothers found themselves growing increasingly tired yet unable to bring themselves to leave the princess's side completely. They continued competing for her attention not only with words but also with their actions, each hoping that they were winning her over while unknowingly pushing the other one further back in line. The tension between them grew thick enough that it was almost palpable; they could feel each other's eyes upon them whenever they got too close to the object of their affections, daring one another not to cross a line that neither of them had yet defined.

Anthony, taken aback by her suggestion, immediately bristled at the thought. "That's out of the question, princess," he said sternly. "Our parents arranged this marriage for a reason, and we must respect their wishes." He glanced over at Noah, who chuckled darkly and nodded in agreement.

Noah smirked, unphased by her idea. "She's right, though," he said slyly. "What if we could all be together?" He leaned in closer to her, his breath hot against her ear. "We could make it work... wouldn't that be fun?" His grin widened as he watched the way she reacted to his words, a mix of surprise and curiosity flickering across her features.

Emilly blushed deeply at Noah's suggestive tone, feeling warmth spread through her body where he touched her with his gaze. She didn't know why it felt so wrong when they treated her as if she were an object to be bartered over, and yet so right in this moment. "Well," she managed to say slowly, hesitantly, "I suppose it might... but only if you both promised to treat me fairly." Her heart raced as she waited for their response, praying silently that one of them would rise to the challenge and prove themselves worthy of her love.

Anthony scowled at Noah before turning back to Emilly. "Don't worry about him, princess," he said gruffly. "I may not be as charming as my brother, but I can assure you that I would make you happy." He paused, searching her eyes for any sign of belief in his words. "You could trust me with that."

Noah laughed softly at the prince's reaction. "Oh,

Both Noah and Anthony were taken aback by her words, their eyes widening in surprise. Neither one had expected her to be so forward about something like that. It was obvious she wasn't the demure princess they had thought she was, but it also made them feel a bit uncomfortable all at once.

Noah recovered quickly, his grin returning and becoming even more wicked. "Why, thank you, princess," he purred, leaning in closer still until their faces were mere inches apart. His breath fanned across her cheek as he spoke. "You can be sure that we would both take great pleasure in satisfying you in any way you wished."

Anthony, on the other hand, seemed more thrown by Emilly's words than his brother. He cleared his throat awkwardly before speaking up. "I-I too would make sure to please you... Emilly," he stumbled over her name. "You have only to ask it of me." His voice sounded distant even to his own ears as he tried desperately not to picture the image she had painted in his mind's eye.

The tension between them seemed to ease slightly at her words, though neither one could quite bring themselves to fully relax or appear entirely comfortable with the situation. It was clear that they were both trying their best to impress her and win her over, but something about this new revelation made everything feel...different somehow. As if a line had been crossed that neither of them had expected or desired to cross so soon.

Noah and Anthony exchanged glances, their expressions unreadable. Both knew that what the princess was asking of them went beyond simply winning her heart in a conventional manner. It was a direct challenge to their manhood, and one they couldn't possibly ignore without appearing weak or inept. Yet at the same time, there was something thrilling about it; the thought of sharing Emilly with his brother somehow made Noah's cock twitch beneath his clothing. He felt himself grow hard as he considered what might happen once they were all alone together.

Anthony cleared his throat again, struggling to maintain his composure. "We accept your challenge, princess," he said through gritted teeth. "But know this: we will not disappoint you tonight." A sense of determination filled him as he spoke these words; he felt compelled to prove himself worthy in the eyes of both Emilly and Noah.

As if by unspoken agreement, the two brothers followed Emilly out of the banquet hall and down a dimly lit corridor towards her chambers. Their hearts raced as they imagined all the ways they could pleasure her together...and apart. The tension between them grew thick once more, their every step accompanied by lingering glances and barely concealed smirks. They both knew that this night would change everything, but neither one was quite prepared for just how much.

The atmosphere was thick with anticipation as the three of them finally reached Emilly's chambers. The air seemed to crackle with electricity whenever either Noah or Anthony brushed against her, sending jolts of arousal through all of their bodies. As soon as the door closed behind them, they were left alone in an intimate space, lit only by flickering candles that cast shadows across every inch of skin on display.

Emilly locked eyes with each brother in turn, her expression both challenging and seductive. Without another word, she turned away from them and began to undress, revealing herself slowly as if taunting them with a preview of what was to come. Noah and Anthony exchanged glances once more before slowly beginning to remove their own clothing, each wanting the other to know who was in charge here tonight...and who wasn't.

As they stood naked before her, Emilly stepped forward and ran her hands across their chests, feeling the hard planes of muscle beneath her fingertips. She smiled when she felt them flex at her touch, knowing that she had them right where she wanted them. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she leaned in close to Noah and whispered, "First, I want you." Her breath hot against his ear sent shivers down his spine as he eagerly obeyed, taking her into his arms and claiming her mouth in a searing kiss.

Meanwhile, Anthony looked on with growing jealousy and desire burning in his gut. He knew he couldn't let Noah have all the fun tonight; he had to prove himself too. As Emilly broke away from Noah's lips, he stepped forward and roughly claimed her mouth with his own, his tongue dueling hungrily with hers as he tried

Noah looked at his brother in surprise, but Anthony's lust-filled gaze encouraged him to comply. Slowly, their lips met in a heated kiss that sent shockwaves through Emilly's body. As they kissed, their hands wandered over each other's bodies, exploring every inch with hungry touches. Noah groaned into the kiss when Anthony found his sensitive spot and began to stroke him gently. Likewise, as Noah's hand drifted lower down to cup and squeeze Anthony's ass, he growled deep in his throat, their passionate sounds muffled by their lips locked together.

Emilly watched them with fascination, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She couldn't believe how aroused she was by seeing them together like this; it seemed to heighten the tension in the room tenfold. When they finally broke apart, both princes looked at her expectantly, their eyes dark and hungry as they waited for her command.

Taking a step back, Emilly considered the position she held in this strange game of power and desire. Her heart raced with anticipation, but also with a growing sense of control that she hadn't expected to feel. With a sultry smile on her lips, she nodded slowly, relishing the look of triumph that flashed across Noah's eyes before he bent his head down towards Anthony, hungrily seeking out his mouth once more.

As they kissed, Emilly moved closer, running her hands over their bodies with a possessive touch that drove both brothers wild. She could feel them responding to her touch, hardening further beneath her fingers as she explored them fully. With a grin, she leaned in close and whispered into Noah's ear, "And now me

Noah let out a low chuckle before looking into Emilly's eyes and giving her a wink. He then turned his attention back to Anthony, running a hand through the other prince's hair as he leaned in close and whispered, "With pleasure." And with that, Noah lowered his head and engulfed Anthony's cock into his mouth, taking it all the way down until he could feel the heat of his brother's breath against his skin.

Anthony groaned loudly as Noah's hot mouth enveloped him, his hands finding purchase on Noah's head as he began to thrust upward in time with each suck and lick. His hips moved restlessly against Emilly, who now knelt between them, her hands roaming over their bodies as she watched the two brothers together.

Meanwhile, Emilly couldn't help but feel a rush of possessiveness course through her veins as she watched Noah pleasure Anthony so skillfully. She moved closer still, kissing and nipping at Noah's neck before trailing her hands down his chest to cup his ass. Her touch sent shockwaves of desire coursing through both brothers, making them moan and thrust harder into each other's mouths.

As the tension in the room reached a fever pitch, Emilly could feel herself growing wetter with arousal. She knew that she wanted to be filled by both of them; to experience everything they had to offer as one unit. With a husky growl, she pushed Noah away from Anthony and positioned herself between their legs, her hands guiding their hard cocks towards her dripping wet folds. "Now it's my turn," she panted, arching her back as she lowered herself down on their waiting shafts.

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As the tight heat of her body enveloped them, both princes groaned in unison, their hips bucking upwards to meet her downward thrusts. Noah wrapped his arms around Anthony's shoulders, holding him close as they both felt Emilly's wet warmth engulf them completely. His thumb brushed against the pulse point in the crook of Anthony's neck, sending shivers down his spine with each gentle touch.

Emilly rode them both hard, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she reveled in the feel of them deep inside her. She moved her hips in perfect synchronization with their movements, driving herself further and further down onto their cocks with each stroke. Her moans filled the room, mixing with their harsh breathing to create a sensual symphony that seemed to echo off the walls and heighten the erotic tension between them.

As they moved together in perfect unison, Noah could feel his climax building faster than he expected. His grip on Anthony tightened as he tried to hold back for just a little longer, wanting Emilly to feel every drop of his release deep within her. He glanced over at his brother and saw the same look of impending orgasm etched onto his features; the knowledge that they were sharing this intense pleasure with each other only served to make it that much hotter.

Finally, as if in perfect harmony, Noah and Anthony both cried out in unison, their bodies tensing and convulsing as they released their seed deep inside Emilly's body. Hot liquid coated her insides, making her muscles clench around them in a tight grip that sent shockwaves of pleasure through their systems.

As the intensity of their orgasms began to subside, they collapsed together onto the bed, pant

It was as if a new wave of passion had been unleashed by Emilly's command, and both brothers were more than eager to comply. Noah's hands gripped Anthony's hips tightly as he roughly pulled him back onto all fours, positioning himself behind him. Without warning, Noah thrust forward, burying his cock deep inside Anthony's ass with a groan of pleasure. He pumped his hips furiously, taking their shared sense of control to a new level as he claimed his brother in a possessive and primal display of lust.

Emilly arched her back off the bed, gasping as she felt Anthony's cock slide back inside her wet folds. She wrapped her legs around him, urging him to go deeper as she ground herself against him in time with Noah's thrusts from behind. The sensation of being filled by two men at once was overwhelmingly erotic; it felt like they were claiming every part of her, marking her as theirs in a way that went beyond any physical boundaries.

Anthony cried out as Noah's thrusts drove him deeper into Emilly with each passing moment, his body trembling with the effort to maintain his balance and control. He reached forward, fisting a handful of Emilly's hair and holding her head back as he pistoned his hips upward to meet her downward strokes. The three of them moved together in perfect harmony, each feeding off the heat and energy generated by the others.

As they neared their respective peaks once more, Noah picked up the pace, thrusting harder and faster into both Anthony's ass and Emilly's pussy. His breath came in ragged gasps as he felt his orgasm building, tightening his balls

With a final growl, Anthony finally gives in to the overwhelming pleasure coursing through him and comes with a shout, his cock pulsing deep inside Emilly as hot liquid fills her up once more. His body tenses beneath Noah's grip as he feels himself emptying himself into his ass, their connection intensifying the sensation of release.

Noah collapses on top of Anthony, panting heavily as he tries to catch his breath. He glances down at Emilly, pleased to see her face flushed and body still quivering from the intensity of their orgasms. A feeling of satisfaction washes over him knowing that they've not only given her pleasure, but that they've taken it as well. They were truly meant to share everything with each other; there could be no doubt about it now.

As his heart rate begins to slow and his lust subsides, a sense of affection washes over him for both Emilly and Anthony. He realizes how lucky he is to have found them, to have been given this chance at something so perfect. Even though they've only just begun their adventure together, he knows that there will be challenges ahead; obstacles they must overcome in order to make sure that their love lasts forever. But with Emilly by his side - and with Anthony now an integral part of it all - he feels confident that they can face anything together.

With a contented sigh, Noah rolls off of Anthony and onto his back, looking up at the ceiling as he reflects on the evening's events. Emilly watches him fondly, sensing the love he has for them both now flowing between them like a tangible thing. She smiles, feeling reassured by Noah's presence, and decides then and there that she would do whatever it takes to make