A Case Of You

CHAPTER 4

Princes pov

I love you. Knowing those words almost slipped from my lips frightened me. Knowing it was the truth frightened me even more.

I feel a strong love for her. Stronger than anything I've ever felt before. Knowing she's in so much pain makes me sad. I wish I could just hold her all night long, making her feel better.

It was only 9:00 am but I was desperate. Desperate to see her. Calling her cell phone, she answered straight away. It sounded as though she was crying. "I'm coming to get you" I said when I realised she was indeed crying. "I'm not ready yet" she said "I don't care. Pack a bag real quick... I'll be there in 5 minutes" I told her.

The drive was quicker than I thought it would have been, but thankfully she came out, wearing pyjamas, getting into the car, I saw her eyes were red from crying.

"What happened?" I asked her, longing for some sort of closure to the mystery. The wondering as to what exactly happened was killing me. "I tried to... I was gonna kill myself" she said as she covered her face.

"Selena..." I sighed. That shocked me. It really did. "Do you blame me!" She yelled. I didn't mind her yelling at me. In fact I didn't mind it at all. "Your just so important to me Selena. You know how much you would have hurt me?" I told her.

"Why are you making this about yourself. You don't know me" she said through tears. "I want to know you though" I mumbled as I drove off the freeway and into the streets.

Finally getting into my apartment, she put her bag down, staring at me vulnerably. "Have you eaten yet?" I asked. She shook her head no. "Come here" I said to her. Watching her walk towards me, she got kinda close. Not close enough.

Grabbing her by the waist, I pulled her into me, claiming her lips. My tongue grew hungry as I explored her mouth, thirsty for her.

I don't know how, but some how we needed up on the couch, her straddling me as I felt up her ass. Feeling her slowly rock her hips I silently thanked God. The feeling was amazing.

Her hands met my hair, soothingly massaging my scalp. "I'm sorry" she whispered pulling away. Hearing her heavy breaths made me smile to myself. "Why baby?" I asked the beauty on my lap. "I was snappy with you earlier. I didn't mean it" she told me pecking my lips. "It's ok... I forgive you. I'll always forgive you" I told her, looking into her eyes.

"I was up all night" she told me as she rested her head on my shoulder, her face buried in my neck. "Why?" I asked kissing her neck. "I've already told you about my nightmares. And I was really frightened last night." She told me.

It hurt me that she's frightened in her own home. That really bothered me. "What happened" I asked. Watching as she pulled her pyjama bottoms up enough to expose her thigh, the deep purple mark and dried blood that remained on her beautiful skin horrified me.

"Poor baby..." I whispered as I ran my finger across it, making her wince slightly. Laying back, she was quick to lay Ontop of me, her face buried securely in my neck. "Try and sleep" I whispered watching her extremely sleepy eyes, close then flutter open repeatedly.  Once they didn't open again I closed my own eyes.

Waking up, I checked the clock. We'd been asleep for 3 hours with each other. Selena remained in a peaceful sleep, my body heat keeping her warm, my skin serving as somewhere comfortable to rest.

Seeing the young girl so deeply asleep, made me extremely happy. Knowing she was comfortable and felt safe enough to let her body become more or less lifeless around me showed me that she trusted me. That means a lot.

Feeling her hot breath against my ear, the skin of my neck becoming very damp because of her helpless drooling. This must be what heaven feels like.

Seeing her eyes slowly open, I smiled at her gently. "Hey" she whispered making my heart flutter completely, longingly. "hey".

"Can I stay here?" She asked me unexpectedly. "Yeah... You mean until tonight right?" I asked nervously, playing with the ends of her hair as she laid on top of me, her big brown orbs staring into mine hopefully.

"No I mean... For a few days" she said. "Yes" I felt myself whispering but my common sense was screaming 'no!'. What I'm doing is no doubt, illegal. But I'm willing to suffer any consequences. As long as she's safe. My heart wanted her here. My mind just worried about anyone finding out.

"Thank you!" She cried into my arms, I held her tightly taking in her scent... Vanilla. She was hopelessly gorgeous in every way. I don't know how.

In the moment we somehow ended up kissing again, this time I found my hands loving her a lot more than I should have. My hands roamed from the curve of her back right to her breasts.

"I'm sorry... This is wrong" I told her as she broke away. "It isn't... It's only natural. Your curious and want to explore, you have every right, if we both want it...right?" She smirked at me. God hearing her say that was making my heart flutter. She wants me to touch her.

The way she words things makes it seem far more innocent. I guess an innocent mind would think that way.

Your curious and want to explore. Those words ran through my mind. Her words. Your curious and you want to explore... That's all. Nothing more.

Slowly raising her pyjama shirt, she willingly put her arms up, allowing me to take her shirt off fully, as she now straddled my lap.

Seeing more of her beautiful, olive coloured skin, in this sunlight made me eager. My hands latched onto the clasp of her bra, unclasping it. Slowly pushing her straps, down past her shoulder, her bra dropped. She smirked at me gently before throwing the maroon coloured material to the ground, away from the couch we sat upon.

Staring at her breasts, my eyes grew wide. What am I doing? Have I lost my mind!? Before I knew it my tongue swiped across her hardening nipple, holding her securely into me, making sure she couldn't squirm away. Hearing her moan and her hand meet my head, her slim fingers ran across my scalp.

I can't be doing this. I'm not taking this any further. I can't. "Sel... We should stop" I whispered in her ear as she kissed the burning skin of my shoulder repeatedly.

"Why?... There's nothing wrong" she sighed, obviously disappointed that I'd stopped pleasuring her. "There is. It's so wrong" "then why does it feel so good?" She asked staring right into my eyes, her hands roaming my chest area, pleasuring me in so many ways get she doesn't even know.

"Huh? Why do you make me feel so good prince?" She quizzed me once again as she rocked her hips. "I don't know" I just shot out hopeless... I just needed her to stop this teasing. I can't take it.

"You do though... Feel down you know why I make you feel good, why you make me feel great. You knew why we want each other so badly. You just won't tell me how you feel" she told me.

It's because I love her. That's why I feel like this. Why I want her to feel the way I make her feel. I couldn't tell her that though. In time I will. Right now, I need to focus on making this right.

💜 ok guys... This is short. Only cuz I was extremely overwhelmed this week and also had writers block 😂 I promise the next chapter will be WAY longer...Please comment your opinions and thoughts. You think Selena is seducing prince a little too much? Do you think she's in the wrong, making him find these forbidden feelings? Do you think prince should have let himself pleasure her like that? 🐸☕️ some tea going on a lil bit. Thank you guys so much! You all mean the world to me with your comments! Have a beautiful night💜