Chapter 15

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The next morning the two of us had awaken to the Minnesota sunrise still laying on the hood of the now dew covered car. Prince was slowing running his fingers up and down my spine to keep me awake but in reality it was only keeping me more relaxed. I raised my head to look at his face as he watched the sun come up over the horizon.

"Good morning my love." He said to me deeply as he continued to slide his fingers slowly up and down my back.

"Good morning to you handsome." I said smiling at him as he watched the sun come up.

"I hope you enjoyed yourself last night. It kinda looked like it." He giggled as he looked at me.

"Oh baby it was amazing. Best. Sex. Ever." I said kissing his chest.

"Hey now! Don't start what you can't finish." He said to me trying to keep me from seducing him.

"What? Now you wanna get shy in public?"

"No but it would be rude to do it while everybody below is was trying to have breakfast." Prince said with a smile.

"Well we can skip breakfast. At least you can."

"What does that mean?" Prince asked confused.

"Just lay here and shut up." I said sliding down towards his hips and grabbed on to his strong erection.

"What in gods name are you doing Regan?" He said with a soft deep moan as I squeezed tightly around him..

"Finishing what you started at my house a few days ago."

I kissed down his chest and his abs until my lips found their way to his firm manhood. I took my tongue and managed to glide it down and around the head before taking him in completely. The sound of his deep moans meant he was enjoying himself above me. I felt his hands softly pulling at my hair as I continued to suck on him. It took him a minute before to get his words together before he started giving me his demands to go faster.

"Damn.....girl."

Was all he got out afterwards. As I kept going his hands grabbed tighter around my ponytail pushing my head as far down as it could go.

"Right there baby." He said in a whisper.

I ran my tongue around him rapidly in a circling motion as his hips jerked passionately. Then out of nowhere without warning the warmth of his fluids flowed between my lips as he damn near let out a loud pleasing moan letting me know he was thoroughly satisfied. He laid on the top of the car still trying to catch his breath.

"You.....are bad.....Regan." He said still out of breath.

"You're welcome!" I said licking his remains off of my lips.

"Kiss me beautiful."

"Really? After than?"

"Hell yeah! You already know spitters are quitters. I like a girl that takes it like a champ."

"Annnnd how many girls have done that for you?"

"One."

"Really?"

"Yeah. The first time I asked a girl not to stop and she ending up throwing up on me."

"That's gross!"

"Tell me about it. I never looked at her the same way again after that night."

"Why are you telling about your sexual encounters anyway? This was all before we became a thing."

"A thing? That's all we are?"

"You know what I mean Prince. Before there was a me and you."

"Well yeah but i don't think you should call us a thing since we're gonna be married soon."

Suddenly I remembered the real reason why he brought me out here. Post proposal sex. My stomach dropped as I looked at the huge diamond on my left had. I could tell that he sensed something wrong.

"Baby you ok?" He asked.

I didn't answer. I just looked at the ring still stunned that this wasn't a dream at all. He really asked me to marry him and I had said yes before I was ready. If I said no in front of everyone it would have killed him. I couldn't bare to see him in anymore pain after what we had already been through but I knew I had to recant my answer as soon as possible before this got too deep. The sound of Prince's concerned voice rang to me again.

"Regan? Something wrong?"

"Huh?" I said coming back to the real world.

"What's wrong? You alright?"

"Oh! Yeah....I just......Prince we can't do this."

"Do what?"

"This! Getting married. It's too soon! We're jumping into something we might not be ready for."

The fear of him getting mad resulted in me getting up from the car and getting in the back seat to put the dress he took off of me during our love making back on.

"What's gotten into you? One minute you're ok with it and the next you're not? God you're confusing." He said watching me get dressed.

"It's not about being confused Skipper were just not ready." I said getting up to pull the dress down.

"I am! I thought this is what you wanted."

"It is but we have a much bigger issue to worry about before we get into marriage!"

"And that would be....."

"You can't really be that dense! You mean to tell me you've forgotten that we still have to deal with the mad man that I've been running away from."

"You mean Marcus?"

"Yes fool! We can't do anything until he's gone and I can get back to LA and graduate."

He stood and watched me take my hair down out of my ponytail and shaking it out into a style that fell just a few inches from my eyes. Prince was still completely naked with a slightly sad but understanding look on his face.

"Ok. But I want you to promise me something."

"What?"

"When all of this is over we get married. I want you to stay mine forever."

I felt my heart stop as a smile grew wide on my lips.

"You would still want to do this even if I'm not ready right now?"

"Regan I would wait forever if I had to."

Prince grabbed me and pulled me towards him.

"Promise me love." He whispered to me.

"Ok. I promise."

We looked into each other's eyes and unknowingly fell into a deep kiss. I stopped him by pushing him away and pinching at one of his nipples playfully.

"I bet the mosquitos are having a field day with you. Put some clothes on." I giggled.

"No. I owe you something."

"Oh yeah what?"

"This."

He pulled my dress up slightly and pushed me against the car taking my right leg in his hand as he thrusted himself into me causing me to let out a loud moan.

"You gave me something to remember for later. My turn to do the same." He said in a deep seductive tone.

Morning sex is way better when it's done twice in an hour.

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