The Ordinary Life of Prince Charming - scene 3

When I woke up the next morning, he was nowhere to be seen. I could hear voices downstairs but could make out what they were saying.

I must have fallen asleep to the movie yesterday. Somehow I was in his bed, although still clothed. Last evening’s events hit me like lightening.

We were so close!

I jumped out of bed and took a shower.

When I came out of the shower, there were flowers and a note by the bed.

“Come downstairs when you’re ready. “

It said.

I got in to my casual stretchy pants and T-shirt and went downstairs. The house was warm enough that I didn’t need to wear a sweater all the time.

They were all sitting at the table, Billy, James and Uncle Bert discussing something important.

James saw me coming down and acknowledged me welcomingly.

“Good Morning Rose, come sit with us and have some breakfast”

“Good Morning”

I walked over and sat next to him.

“We’re trying to plan my sister’s visit. Anne likes things a certain way” there were laughs amongst the table.

I quickly ate breakfast and wanted to walk away from the crowd. I didn’t like the idea of staying at his place because billy and uncle Bert never acknowledged the fact that I was living with them, they went about their days without saying anything. I just feel guilty. They both never even hinted towards not wanting me in the house. I just wanted to spend time with James, really.

After breakfast we went back upstairs on to our couch. Memories of last night came back around and I was now feeling awkward about it.

That feeling didn’t last for more than a few moments because he walked up behind the couch and kissed me on cheek and whispered “I’ll be right back”

Sometimes I wish he wasn’t such a mad romantic. A girl can only take so many sweet gestures before her heart explodes. Each cute gesture from him fills my heart with so much love that it just starts to ache in a weird way.

“Anne is coming in this afternoon”

He said sitting on the couch next to me and spreading his arms behind me. Did he say this afternoon?

“This afternoon?” I turned to him.

“Yep”

“But she just talked to you yesterday!”

“Yep. She’s like that. She’s in college too, so she can only stay for the weekend. Not going to Kansas City this time. Prolly just gonna stay at home and maybe go to the mall. She loves shopping. She gets me most of my clothes.”

I laughed. We talked about Anne for a while. He told me all about her quirkiness and I started to look forward to it as much as him.

I worked hard to entertain him because I was trying to hard to keep the smile on his face. For my entertainment.

He suddenly leaned in and kissed me. His forehead rested on mine and he looked into my eyes. I tried really hard to focus on his eyes, but my mind was on his soft lips.

Is he just going to stop abruptly again, like last time?

“Did I ever tell you how awesome it was last night?”

His silky voice whispered.

I reached in and kissed his lips. His tongue quickly found mine and it did not take long for this to develop into a full blown kiss. I was more confident this time. He did mention it was the best kiss he’d ever had, that had got to have some medals behind it.

Without pulling away, I got up on his lap and pinned him to the couch. I’m going to make sure that this kiss goes somewhere. His hands were holding my hips and I had mine wrapped around his neck.

Thighs got increasingly tickled and my heart was beating faster.

I was relieved when his hand moved lower and lower and finally went to where it needs to be. He was rubbing me through my stretchy pants and this time it wasn’t jeans! Stretchy pants are 10 times more affective and needless to say, I was wet through the pants.

While still ravaging his lips, I unbuttoned his shirt.

When I was done, it was his turn. He pulled my jeans out just enough to get to what he needs. His giant fingers rubbed the muscles so smoothly that I let out a moan. It felt so good and I needed more.

I kissed him hard, and kept him pinned down as he rubbed even harder and in one swiping motion his fingers smoothly entered me, making me moan out loud.

I pushed into his fingers to take as much of him in as I possibly could.

He pulled out and back in slowly at first, but my kisses drove him faster. I pushed in and out as fast as I could and it was intense. He curled his finger tips and found my spot. He would have known instantly because that got another moan out of me.

I reached down to his bulge hoping I could tease him like he is doing me.

He suddenly pulled out of me, the kiss and fingers and held me by the hips. He got out of the couch still holding me and walked over to the bed and laid me down gently, looking into my eyes. He dove back into a kiss, this time wildly fast. He pulled my pants out completely and put one hand under the T-shirt and found my breasts. I was not wearing a bra.

I pulled his pants out and released his growing bulge. He was hard and ready to go. I started stroking him gently at first and faster as he pulled out of the kiss to breathe and moan.

His fingers found their way inside me again. It was almost distracting that the more he played around inside me, the slower I got but there were a couple times we went faster and faster.

My legs got shaky when he found my spot a few times and he kept digging in and twirling around. He has got to be the master of fingering.

He pulled his magic fingers out and started rubbing me with his penis. I wrapped my legs around him and tried to pull him in because he was so close and I needed some part of him inside me, now. But he went on about his ways, intensely teasing me. I tried pushing into him with no luck. The teasing was too much to take. It’s building such an intense need. I tried reaching down but he caught my hand, pulled it over my head and held it down. He slowly let himself in just a tiny bit and used that hand to reach up under my T-shirt again. He squeezed my breasts and pushed in and out, not even an inch deep. I kept pushing in, so badly wanting him but he kept his pace and depth steady. He wouldn’t just go in. Stayed right at the tip only pushing in an inch. It drove me crazy. He already felt so good but I knew that it could be better.

There’s got to be a way to make him go wild. He played with my breasts but when he got to my nipples, it was too much. He had one of my arms pinned down above me, kissing me like crazy, he was inching his way inside me and now he is squeezing my nipples. I pressed my head back in ecstasy and forgot about the kiss. Something had to give before I exploded with pleasure.

The nipples drove me mad and because I pulled out of the kiss, he started kissing my neck and down to my breasts.

I looked into his eyes begging for him to stop teasing and get to it. It was all too much.

He must have read my mind or looks or even the moans because with every moment he was getting just a little bit deeper. Oh he was huge and felt so good gliding in and out. He suddenly pulled out completely, just as I was getting what I wanted. He reached out to the night stand and found a condom.

I didn’t even think of that. It didn’t take him more than a few seconds to put it on, watching me squirm. He dove into a kiss first and slowly started his way back inside. At first they were slow and steady and I needed him completely in me. I wrapped my legs around him and pushed into him. He felt so good. His kiss distracted me because he kept biting my lip gently and with one gently push, he broke skin and pushed, filling me in. We both let out a moan and went back to kissing as he slowly continued to move inside me. The slow moves had so much love and patience.

He was so gentle, and I was so thankful that he was the man to do it for me. I knew that he was holding back because I saw a wild look last night and I was so looking forward to seeing it in action.

He pulled out and placed me on top of him. I thought I saw a slight worried face but I think I can help with that. I needed help positioning myself but I slid down him when I found the spot. Eye contact was intense with him during sex. I didn’t want to distract myself with kissing so I grabbed his hands and led them under my shirt.

He worked my breasts and with that I started moving up and down. He teased my nipples and I rode him faster and faster. I felt like I could ride him faster if I leaned in, so I did, aiming my nipples to his mouth. He gently sucked on them as I moved my hips up and down fast. He felt great inside me.

I went faster and faster and he grabbed my ass with one hand and slapped the other cheek letting out a moan. I was riding him so fast that the bed was shaking and my insides are possibly turning into mush.

I think I gave him confidence because he was ready to finish. I was able to pull that wild guy back out.

Still inside me, he flipped me back, pulled my knees up and pounded into me so fast until my legs were shaking and with one last push he released inside me.

He was breathing loud and his head hung like he had no energy left.

“That was amazing, Rose”

He pulled out and fell back on the bed next to me.

My legs were still shaking.

He reached out and held my hand.

“You’re amazing” he said, out of breath.