The Love We Make 2: It's 1992 and the world is bewildered by recent headlines.
"His Royal Badness Prince is now MARRIED with a SON, and the boy is already 3 YEARS OLD! Was he really hiding the kid this whole time? Or is this sudden marriage hid...
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"Mm-no, no," Raven somewhat stuttered. "Well, kind of." She sighed. "Let me give my munchkin a kiss first." She went in Ace's room and Prince turned the other way and went to his.
Sitting on the corner of the bed, he waited for her for two minutes, wondering if he was gonna get the truth straight up or if they were gonna go a few laps around the bush first. And when she came in, she locked the door behind her and told him to turn the music up.
Looking behind him for the remote, she cut the light off before he could remind himself which button was for the volume. "Um..." He took a short walk to the night stand and cut on the lava lamp. In the blue light, he saw Raven was naked climbing on the bed causing his eyes to go wide and his desire to go straight and stiff.
"Baby?" she called. "Turn that light off." Happy was written all over her pretty face.
Prince turned up Marvin Gaye and tossed the remote on the stand. He was officially artificially distracted, meaning he played the game of "avoidance" with her. All he had on was silk bottoms and it took him seconds to get them off and join her in the nude.
"The light," she said as he got in between her legs. "Off."
"Why?"
"Because it hurts."
He looked at her like she grew extra eyes. "The blue light hurts?"
"It's giving me a headache."
Prince didn't want to argue. He wanted to fuck. And Raven's game of "hard to get" finally reached the block painted FINISH so he sucked his teeth and turned the stupid light off. She was letting him go all the way tonight. Everything about her behavior made it obvious. For the past few months, Prince had to connive just to get a taste in between her legs. Now she was smiley and free.
Back in position, he kissed her quick then asked the question sitting on his mind. "I need a condom?"
"No. I'm on the pill. Promise I got it under control," she laughed.
"Mm-hm, sure," he said kissing her again. But he really only asked because he knew she wanted him to and he wanted no interruptions past GO.
Sucking on her breasts like they were dipped in chocolate, Prince had Raven moaning and squirming under him. Deep from his throat, a moan slipped and he gently bit down on her nipple before heading east to the other.
In between her legs, his hand was fun at work. "You like that?"
She could only answer in vowels.
"Hm?"
"Uh-huh," she managed.
Prince took away his hand to ease himself inside of her. At once, they groaned through an exhale as he drove deep and reclaimed what he once shaped into perfection. Raven was even wetter and better than he remembered.
