Seduced by the Prince
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“I thought you wanted to sit down in your spot,” she whispered, dragging her mouth away to breathe.
“I do,” he said, “if you’ll sit on me, and ride me.”
His words and the look in his eyes set her alight. She nodded, unable to speak, and he turned and sat on the bed, pulling her down to straddle his thighs. He sought out her mouth again, dueling with her tongue even as his fingers slid beneath the hem of her t-shirt and rode up her thighs. His fingers teased her wet slit, and when he found her clitoris, he rubbed his thumb over it once, twice, again, making her roll her hips to keep his touch where she wanted it.
“Mmmmm...you like that, baby?” he whispered into her mouth before kissing her deeper, again and again. Her answer was a moan, and another circling of her hips. “Jesus, baby, you’re killing me here!” he groaned, pushing up to meet her.
“I don’t see how,” she retorted, “since I’m the only one whose ass in in the wind.”
He laughed. “I love it when you talk dirty,” he said, and she smiled. “And I guess you’re right. Fair is fair. Help me?”
He kissed her again as they stood up, and she reached for the snap of his jeans. Unzipping him was slow, as she didn’t want any accidental pinching to occur. He watched her, his hands in her hair, and when her fingers touched his bare cock -- he had gone commando, as she had suspected -- he hissed and raised her head to kiss her again. She melted against him, undressing him forgotten for the moment as he drugged her with his kisses. She wrapped her arms around his neck and dragged him closer, wishing she could climb inside his skin.
They broke apart, breathing heavily, and Cal pushed her away so he could step out of his jeans. And then, as though he had no patience left, he dragged her back down to the bed with him and lay with her on top of him.
“Sit up, baby,” he said, and helped her. “Take your shirt off for me?” He watched her as she did as he asked, and then he took her hands and laid them on her breasts. “Play with them for me? Show me how you like them touched.”
Viv gripped her breasts, smoothing her hands over them before grasping them and squeezing gently. She had barely touched them since the rape, and now she couldn’t wait to feel Cal’s hands on them. But she knew what he was doing, and she fell in love with him a little more as she took his hands and guided them to her.
“Touch me, honey...please. I need to feel your hands on me.”
Her voice was hoarse, but she knew he heard her, because he slid his thumbs over her erect nipples, and worriedly teased them, smiling when she moaned in satisfaction. And when she pulled his big hands over her breasts, he squeezed, and she groaned.
“Oh Cal, that feels so good,” she whispered.
He pulled her down to kiss each one, and then settled over one nipple, suckling and licking it, driving her slowly insane with desire. She moaned and squeezed his other hand on the other breast. He switched sides, and Viv felt her blood pressure soaring as he nipped and sucked and licked her.
“Cal, please…”
“What do you want, baby? Tell me!” His command was low but clear.
She couldn’t speak but she showed him, taking his hand again and guiding it to her soaking pussy.
“You want my fingers in your pussy, baby? You want to come from my fingers?”
“I want everything, Cal,” she begged. “Please, give me everything!” He needed the words, and she made herself give them to him.
Before she was done speaking, he had two fingers up inside her, stroking her, filling her, making her squirm and writhe on his lap.
“That’s it, baby, let it go. Take what’s yours. Make yourself come for me.”
Viv rode his fingers, reaching down to suck his tongue into her mouth, suddenly wild for him. He thrust a third finger up into her core, rubbing her clit as he did it, and she screamed as she came, cream sliding from her body onto his hand. He kept up the fingering, not letting her come down, but winding her up again, rubbing her clit, and stroking her g-spot, and that other spot at the back of her channel, in and out, faster and faster. She rode his fingers like a wild thing, and this time, she shot off when he pinched her clit, and sucked her tongue deep into his mouth.
He held her until her breathing slowed, and then he whispered, his mouth next to her ear, “I need to get a condom...now!”
“I’m on the pill,” she whispered back, and looked him in the eye, telling him without words that she wanted only him.
He groaned. “If you don’t put me inside you right this fucking second, I’m gonna blow all over your pretty belly and tits, baby,” he said huskily.
Without breaking eye contact, she reached for his hard rod and raised her hips, setting him where he needed to be to penetrate her core. Then she slid slowly down, squeezing his cock with her tight muscles as she took him all the way in. When her ass met his thighs, she stopped, and said, “Fuck me, Cal! Fuck me now! Fuck me hard!”
He broke, and she watched him lose all control as he bucked up into her. The feeling of power that swept over her made her ride him hard, sliding up and down his rigid member.
“Don’t you dare come until I’m ready!” she demanded, and when he bit her shoulder in answer, she let herself go, taking him completely in, rolling and circling her hips, holding on to his shoulders as she took what belonged to her.
Cal took everything she had to give, and gave it back to her in equal measure. His tongue in her mouth, his hands on her hips, and his cock buried deep in her cunt...everything told her he loved her, and wanted her, and meant to keep her. She reveled in the knowledge that she was his equal, and that she could take him apart as easily and as pleasurably as he could her. When he roared as he came, it tipped her over the edge, and she followed him. Slowly, their breathing calmed, but they held each other still. She never wanted to let him go, and he held her against his chest, his cock still inside her. She loved feeling him inside her, and she squeezed him. He hissed, and turned her on her side, spooning in behind her.
“Raise your leg a little bit baby,” he said, and when she did, he slid one of his thighs between hers, and pulled out slowly, almost to the tip, before pushing back in. She squeezed him again, and he pulled out, spanking her lightly as he did so.
She groaned and begged him, “Give it to me again, Cal! Give me mine!”
He pushed back in, and she squeezed him, knowing what he would do, and letting the sting of his palm against her cheek roll through her. She wanted to feel the burn of his palm on her flesh. She wanted him to own her, because with every squeeze of his cock inside her channel, she was owning him. She pushed back against him as he thrust in, her bottom slamming into his groin.
“Fuck!’ he swore, and gripped her hips tighter. “Fuck me, baby!”
They lost themselves in each other, and when Cal raised her leg even higher and changed the angle of his thrusts, her eyes rolled back in her head. She felt the orgasm bearing down on her like a freight train, and it crashed into her when he slid his fingers over her clitoris. She lost control of her limbs, and she thought she saw stars before the lights winked out. When she came to, Cal was holding her in his arms, kissing her cheeks and her forehead. She opened her eyes.
“You okay there?”
Viv smiled. She was more than okay. “Yeah,” she said smiling slowly. “I’m good.” She reached up and pulled his face down, and added, just before she kissed him again, “Thank you, Cal...for everything. I love you.”
“I love you too. Always, baby. Forever,” he promised her.
She smiled. She knew it was true.
The End
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