"Do you want to get creamy?"
Rockstar Prince has a love for Purple, Spiritual and Pretty things! Then he meets sultry untouched Alex! What happens next could not have been planned!
Prince was deep in thought as we held each other on the plane.
"What are you thinking about?" He asks.
"I am glad I had this experience with you this weekend. Can I ask you a question?"
"Sure"
"Sir we are coming in for a landing." We heard the captain say over the intercom.
I decided to save the question. I wanted to ask why is it that I hear so many conflicting stories about you. How do you handle all the women in your life with such a busy schedule? But most of all why do they say you stop talking to people especially your best friends after a while?
"What was your question?"
"It is not important.." I respond staring into space. It is not important right now. Prince did not buy it
"If it was not important you wouldn't have asked," he said teasingly, stroking my chin. I shake my head. I close my eyes; Prince closes his. I imagined what life would be like under different circumstances. The plane makes it final descent and lands safely.
"Sir, it is time to go," I hear the flight attendant say. Yes, the same one "stewardess". She gives me a distressed look as though she were saying "This is the end of the ride girl!"
The ride back to the hotel was a quiet one.
"I have to check out at 2 pm today." Prince finally said. So basically that left us with only four hours. Well, it was fun while it lasted. As soon as we got to the hotel, we donned our dark glasses as usual. The paparazzi waited as we got out of the car. Camera lights flashed
"Prince Prince Prince," Prince, acts like the rockstar and says nothing; He held my hand through the walk back to the hotel. As we walked down the hallway, Jessica walks past us " Morning Sir. She says to Prince. I turn my head the other way. Yes, I am wearing dark glasses, but Jessica is not stupid. She is my friend so she can recognize me easily.
The walk back to his hotel room was a quiet one. We said nothing. Prince ushered me into the chamber. I stood there for a moment taking it all in, the final hours.
" I guess this is it," I call out to Prince; he does not respond. He stands face to face, his sexy hazel eyes looking as though they were ready to devour me one last time. I look at him as my lips trembled. I bit my lower lip. My face betrayed the love I already felt for him.
I hesitate at first not sure if he wanted to do it after a crazy weekend, I start to take my blouse off. Then my skirt letting it cascade onto the floor. Prince takes a peak, a smile forms on the corner of his mouth. I can tell he still likes what he sees. He steps back as though on a music stage.
"What is he doing?" I wondered to myself. He slowly takes his shirt off making me crazy with anticipation, but I loved it.
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"My, my sexy dancer," He says moving closer pulling me into his embrace. Our bodies, firmly pressed against each other. With one hand he discards my brassiere he lets it fall to the room floor. Now I am standing in just my underwear and my pumps. I hear the sound of thunder.
I wanted to say something when Prince said:
"Shh! Do you hear that," he asks. I felt vulnerable, what?
"The angels singing," he says as he moves his lips slowly from my neck down to my breasts. "They approve of you and me, our union." I moan as his hands caress my curves deliciously.
The Thunder continues to loudly roar. I fall slowly onto the bed. But this time, I had something in store, I was going to be in charge of this final night. I am not the shy untouched girl anymore I am a woman now a confident woman thanks to Prince.
I flip over, so his back falls on the bed. He is impressed, he lays back as I get on top of him, I guide him into me, flip my hair and move my hips, Prince is watching me avidly his hands placed on my thighs as he thrusts into me over and over again.
"Alex, my Athena!" He moans thrusting in faster, as our bodies fully glistened in beads of sweat. He sits up as we rock, pulls me closer, my breasts pressed up against his Adonis' chest; he is still inside me holding on tight. Our bodies, still refusing to let go. I love him in me. He is everything I have always wanted. Our making love, now I understood what he meant by he does not have sex, I got it he makes spiritual love! I felt free.
"Oh Prince, I love you in me." He continues his thrusts deliberately moving faster and faster until I am closing to climaxing. I wanted all of him inside as my inner core held on tightly to him.
"Come, baby lets' come together." He says, driving himself deeper into me. I let out a piercing scream as my body reaches its climatic peak. Prince lets out an ecstatic sound as we both fall onto the bed exhausted and drenched in each other. "I guess the cherry is gone!" I joke. He smiles his hands circle me one final time, he drifts off to sleep. The radio flipped on again Prince singing Thunder. So I guess this it. A tear rolls down my right cheek as I push my body deeper into the safety of his embrace!
