Sleeping Beauty - restricted chapters

Chapter 3

I'm trapped inside my body and I don't know where I am. The voices that I heard before are long gone and now there's only darkness.

I don't know how long I've been lying here but suddenly I feel a presence beside me. I feel someone lean over me and I feel someone brush their lips against mine.
'Hello, my darling', a pleasantly deep and melodious voice greets me. It's just three words. but in those three words I hear devotion and deep longing.
Who is this man? My consious mind doesn't know him, my soul, however, recognise him instantly.
I feel him trace his lips across my cheek to my ear and gently pull my earlobe into the hot cavern of his mouth. If I could've I would've sighed with pleasure. As if reading my thoughts I hear him sigh in my ear before he traces openmouthed kisses down my neck. When he reaches the vein in my neck I hear him inhale deeply, as if he's savoring my scent.

"I miss you, Rose. Come back to me."

At his words it's like something inside me comes roaring back to life. I know this man, I'm sure of it. From the deepest, most ancient part of my soul recognition sweeps through my mind like a tsunami.
That voice sounds just like prince Ethan's voice, and my lovesick heart is crying out to him. I miss him so much I can't stand it. Is he really here? How? Why? My desperate heart is praying to anything that might listen that the person beside me really is Ethan.
Suddenly memories of my sister's cruel words assaults my mind. There's a reason I'm in this situation, frozen and unable to speak or move. I remember their callous words about me and doubt begins to infest my mind like rot. It seems more and more unlikely that Ethan would in fact seek me out again. He's so beautiful and I'm just so... not.
My mind wanders again. I remember his kind words and how he felt when we danced.
Where is he now? Is he thinking about me sometimes? I ponder this as I feel someone open the front of my dress. Then I stop thinking all together, when I feel him place openmouthed kisses across my collarbone and down to my breast. A hot wet mouth close itself over my breast and I feel a wet tongue slide over my nipple. I would have moaned out loud if my body hadn't been frozen in place.

A hand reaches up to fondle my one breast as the mouth keeps suckling my other one. I've never been with a man before but if this is what it feels like I can't wait.

The mouth that has been kissing my breast is now tracing hot kisses down my abdomen. Clever hands bunches my dress up to my waist, leaving me completely exposed. The mouth reaches the vee between my thighs and suddenly I'm being kissed right there. Whoever he is he's suckling the little nubbin between my thighs into his mouth. Inside my mind I'm screaming with pleasure. And it only gets better when he pushes first one, then two, fingers inside my wet cavern. I wish I could move, but I can't, I can only lie there and take it, take whatever it is he's doing to me.

I feel him moan between my legs and it sends shivers through my entire body. A wave of pleasure hits me hard and suddenly, and I would have screamed out loud if I could've.

I can feel him rearranging himself so he lies on top of me. I feel his hot panting against my neck and then he begins to kiss and lick the spot right there where the vein is running.

Suddenly I feel a sharp pinprick on my neck, but the slight pain soon vanishes and gets replaced by intense pleasure. I feel him suckling on my neck, sucking my warm blood into his mouth. It should have repulsed me, but it feel so good that I don't care if he drains me dry.

Afterwards I feel him holding me in his arms, while he murmurs into my hair about how much he misses me, how much he loves me and how he wishes I'll come back to him soon.

I don't know how long I've been lying in his arms like this. But soon the darkness creeps in on me and I disappear.