Rolling over to the smell of breakfast, I look at the empty spot next to me remembering what happened last night. In the heat of the moment I'd decided to be spontaneous and not wear any panties to bed. It took Prince forever to finish the dishes, so by the time he came to bed I was almost sleep. Almost.
He was more than happy to wake me up. The thought of his fingers working me over like I was his guitar is making me hot. And his tongue was even more skilled. I've never had a man know how to please me so well without his dick. I think the fourth time I came, I saw stars and Jupiter's rings. Or maybe it was the fifth.
I get up from the bed, having to catch my balance for a few seconds. "Shit." I notice my nightgown discarded on the floor as I make my way to the bathroom. The sun shines bright through the frosted glass, letting me get a good look at myself in the mirror. Naked and glowing. I wonder how I'll look after we first make love...
I pull my hair up into a bun and then turn on the faucet. Getting my toothbrush out my toiletry bag, I notice I didn't pack any toothpaste. The one thing I forget. I laugh at myself and walk over to Princes bag to get his. I find it after moving everything around, but not before seeing a little plush box.
Is that a... No..no. Maybe he carries his rings like that. I close the bag back up and put it where I found it. Don't overthink Phara. It's not for you, it's not for you. I brush my teeth and wash my face making up excuses on why I shouldn't look. It isn't right, it's not my property and he doesn't go through my things.
I start the shower and close the glass door behind me. "Don't get ahead of yourself again. It's just a little plush box."
I let the hot water sooth me as I wash myself. My thighs and calves start to feel less tense so I stay under the shower head a little longer. After another ten minutes I turn off the water and go to get out, opening the door and find Prince leaning against the sink holding a towel.
"Damn, you almost scared the shit out of me. How long have you been standing there?"
He takes his bottom lip between his teeth and trails his wide hazel orbs over my body. Butterflies erupt in the pit of my stomach, however, I don't shy under his gaze. I close the door and slowly walk over to him.
"Is that towel for me?"
"I like this view better." He mutters lowly, releasing his lip and licking them. His voice sends shivers down my spine. "Well can you at least let me dry off?"
Prince smirks and opens the towel, taking my arms in it to dry them off first. He then takes his time running it over my body. It's loving and sensual at the same time. I grab his face and look into his eyes, kissing him softly. "Thank you."
He bites my lip and sucks it softly. I open my mouth to him and let his tongue in. Jesus, can this man be any more seductive? His hands find my waist after dropping the towel and turns us around, sitting me on the counter. "Mm, baby." I moan as he leaves wet kisses down my jaw and neck. "Wait, wait, wait. Where are the kids?"
"Eating breakfast. Fuck, I have to taste you Phara." His arms lock around my thighs, opening them wider while his mouth gives my breasts the full attention they need. I hold myself up with one hand and use other to hold the back of his head. "Prince no...we have to..I have to.." My train of thought is lost when his mouth finds my clit. "Oohh.."
I bite my lip, trying to stay as quiet as possible. Prince licks down to my entrance, teasing me mischievously while staring up into my eyes. I push his head forward, making the daring glare in his eyes burn louder. "Don't tease me baby, please.."
His tongue slips inside me, granting me the friction I need. I lift my hips and grind down on his tongue, throwing my head back. "Yeesss.." He holds me up as I ride his face, feeling the sweet ecstasy only he could grant me. It was almost better than him making me come.
"Prince-uh..right there, right there, I'm almost there." His grip tightens and I grind down harder, feeling the sensation build up and up, and up, until I'm coming hard against his face. His tongue is relentless in taking every drop of me while my thighs slightly shake around him. If it wasn't for the sun in my face, I'd for sure be seeing stars again.
"Fuuucck, daddy your tongue is.." I'm lost for words.
Prince stands up, licking his lips. My juices coat his beard, making it glisten in the sunlight. "Is what?" He kisses me and I suck on his tongue, tasting myself. "Sweet." I whisper and peck his lips a few times before hopping down off the counter. "Clean off your face...oh, and I saw raincoats at the store yesterday. I don't think our friend can handle much more without getting jealous." I close the shower door behind me to quickly clean off the mess he made, again, leaving Prince speechless.
Prince POV
Raincoats? Did she want me to go buy condoms? I picked up the towel and throw it on the counter, turning the faucet on. I quickly washed my face again and go to get my toothbrush and toothpaste, but it was already out. While brushing my teeth I realize Phara must've got it back out when she woke up this morning. Meaning she went through my toiletry bag. Fuck!!
The steam was fogging the glass, so I look through my bag to see the ring still there. She had to have seen it. Why did I take it out of my shaving kit?
I quickly finish and take the ring back to my suitcase. Hopefully she didn't pay any attention to it, however, I know her. She notices everything. I calm my nerves and go back out to the dining room to see the children talking about the adventure park we were going to in a few hours.
"Where's mommy? Her food is going to get cold." Amiyah frowns. "She's coming out in a minute princess. I've got her food still warmed up on the stove."
"Dad you look like you're hiding something." Khaled squints his eyes at me. If my kid can see through me, I'm sure Phara can. I don't know if I can wait until Friday to ask her. "I'm hiding this knuckle sandwich I'm gonna give you if you don't go put your dirty dish in the sink."
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Will Phara ever know what's inside
the little plush box?Will Prince ever tell her?
🗣 Find out on the next chapter of TQOH!
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The Question of Him
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