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(Fair warning: detailed scene ahead!) 


The same evening

Once I've stood back up and cleaned myself up a bit, Prince pulls me in by my waist and meshes my lips against his. Kind of like his way of giving thanks for my performance. I'm about to slip out from his grasp but he slips his hands under my cotton shirt, making my body spasm in a way it hadn't ever done before. Being particularly bold, Prince slips his hands inside of my bra, cupping my breasts as he places his lips against my neck.

"Prince." I spoke, keeping my voice low. "Prince.... shouldn't we- "my voice catches in my throat as I moan softly from him placing one of his hands down my jeans, hot on the flesh of my thigh, groping swiftly upward-and inward. I muster some strength and lightly push him away.

"Do you want this?" he quietly asks, his eyes filled with nothing but desire. I hear nothing but the sound of my racing heart and try to calm it a bit before answering with a quiet nod. Prince quickly lifts me up and wraps my legs around him, "I want to hear you say it."

His lips find themselves back at the curve of my neck. I manage to utter out three crucial words, "I want you." In a hasty motion, I was lying on my back staring up at the ceiling. The light being covered by Prince as he hovered over me, our kisses intensifying in our heated exchange. We break contact for a moment, helping each other to fling items of clothing off each other before leaning back in with shuddered breaths to kiss one another again.

He slips his fingers underneath the fabric of my panties, slipping them off my legs and softly drawing my knees apart. The cool air from the room made me involuntarily shudder, it had been a first for me to have that part of my body uncovered. Prince let out a quiet hum of approval at what he saw, dipping his head down to lick down along the center of my core, my back arches at the foreign feeling. I whimpered as he continued, the sound of him delving in and out of me with his tongue enough to drive me insane. I wanted to move away from him but at the same time, I pulled him in closer by his hair to urge him to go on.

My breathing became unstable, my words shaky as Prince's name spilled from my mouth like I was uttering a prayer over and over. This had to be me coming undone and I wanted it to come, but Prince stops and pulls me to sit up. I almost pout at the loss of contact.

"This is nice," he smirks, gliding his hands over the material of my bra before reaching behind me and unclasping it, revealing my chest to him. He held me close as he ran his tongue over my nipples, making them sensitive to his breath. My body had become clad in a light gleam of sweat and we hadn't even done much yet.

Collapsing back onto the mattress, my backside had small layers of fibers from the sheets stuck there. Prince kisses me, bringing me back from a euphoria I didn't realize I was experiencing. He had to feel some sort of satisfaction, knowing that he was doing all of this to me. He leans over to his night table, digging in a drawer for what I assume is a condom. My assumption is right as he pulls down his underwear, revealing his length standing tall as he rolls the condom on.

My insides clench in anticipation and nervousness. I only had it in my mouth a moment ago, imagine that inside me. The thoughts I had were driving me wild. Prince climbs back on top of me, aligning himself with my entrance.

He slowly pushes himself in, not feeling any discomfort yet, I let him go on a bit more. I squeeze onto his arms a little as he goes in further, making him stop for a moment.

"Go on," I quietly tell him and so he did.

My eyes squeeze shut as he pushes himself in as far as he could, he leans down a moment to kiss me until the uncomfortable pain I had went away. Feeling my body relax, Prince thrusts cautiously once, before thrusting again before moving at a good pace. The feeling of him inside me was amazing and I couldn't help but let out some moans as he began to speed up. Soon, he began to let out his own moans and groans of pleasure.

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