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"Prince why did you take me here?"
Stepping through the hay in heels is definitely not a comfortable feeling and feeling the rain leak through the wooden panes of the barn roof is bothersome. Thankfully, the barn has a fresh enough smell that I can withstand.
After dropping Chick off back at Prince's home, Prince decided it was a great idea to take me out to a secluded barn in the wooded areas. Evidently by my folded arms and irritated expression I wasn't too fond of the idea. It was unsettling however that he remained quiet the entire time. I thought to remind him of saying that he did only have one hour, he cut me off with an I know before drowning us back in a pool of silence.
Currently, I stood in the midst of hay and rain that seeped through the roof and onto the ground. The thunder rumbled outside as I glanced over my shoulder to see Prince looking down at his gloves. I couldn't tell what he was thinking but I was too afraid to ask.
I sighed to myself before finally catching his eye.
"I lied."
Something between a scoff and a laugh releases itself from my nose, "Tell me something I don't know."
Prince clenches his jaw before looking off to the side, "Susan and I didn't get back together, I lied." He reveals slowly, as his words seep into me and slide in through my cracks.
"W-What?" I furrow my brows. The last thing I was expecting to pass his lips was that. "But, Morris told me you guys still were."
Prince huffs with a shake to his head, "Morris doesn't know shit. He probably said that 'cause he likes you." Prince shrugged. I felt my eyes widen at the news and how nonchalantly he stated it but dispersed it from my mind.
"Then why was she holding to you at the party like," I bite my lip. "Like you guys were still together."
"I drove her there, we came in together." Prince says. "I didn't imitate it and if anything it was me trying to get her back but she wasn't going for it." I look down at the hay beneath me with a bitten lip before turning around.
"You don't believe me." I can hear him say from behind me. He says it like it's a fact instead of questioning me. I decide to stay quiet but shy away inside of myself when I feel him come closer to me.
I bite the inside of my cheek hardly once his calming demeanor falls over me along with his scent. He can read me like a book and I internally curse for appearing so open. "Look at me." He demands, making me huff underneath my breath before turning to face him.
I glare into his eyes with anger and a hint of want but I hope he can't see it. Judging by the smirk that crosses his lips, I can say that I hid it unsuccessfully.
"I'm not with her, seriously." He repeats hardly, staring me down until I believe what he says. It's hard to trust in his words, especially since he already had betrayed my trust in him before. I possibly lost a friend over the lie he spilled about Darren and Brenda, and that was something that I still had a hard time swallowing.
I scoff, "That doesn't mean anything to me, those are just words." I chide and step away from him. "How can I even be sure that you don't even want her anymore?" I question.
"I don't want her." Prince mumbles, blinking his eyes closed. "I thought I did but... I don't."
I bite my lip, "I can't tell if you're lying to me or not but by what you've done lately I can't help but assume that you are." The words burn on my tongue to say and I see the way it affects him when it seems like his vulnerable side gets shut back inside himself. It's as if he has a protective barrier around his sensitive side.
Immediately, he changes up his tune "You know, it's so ironic." He draws into my space. "You're pissed at me for lying to you but you constantly lie to not only yourself but me when you say you don't want me."
His words make me draw in a well needed breath as I clench my fist. "That's completely different."
Prince sarcastically smirks, "How?"
"It just.. is." I struggle for words and the distance he continues to shorten between the two of us isn't helping. The rain outside increases outside and so does the amount in between my thighs when Prince rolls his eyes over me while licking his lips.
I want to scream at him to stop looking at me like that, but I know if I do he will only smirk and continue.
"Don't even think about it." I warn with my finger raised towards him causing his lips to stretch further into a smile.
He flickers his eyes up towards me, "Baby, you have no idea what I'm thinking about."
"I have a pretty good guess." I snap. Prince exhales long through his nose.
"I'm sorry for lying to you. I'm sorry for betraying your trust in me and taking advantage of it," my throat tightened as he continued. "And for throwing you out of the car, I never expected that to happen to you and I know that's my fault." I could see him swallow hardly and I could tell that he wasn't use to apologizing.
"I can't do anything to make that night disappear, but I can make sure that it never happens again." His words and sincere eyes put me in a small trance before I blink out of it. It's like he's a light switch. His emotions turn on but if you say something the wrong way he shies away back inside himself.
I stare at him intently with searching eyes while he pulls at the fingers of his gloves in what I assume to be nervousness.
I feel my lip come in between my teeth as he looks up at me again. With as much power as I can withhold, my hand makes harsh contact with his cheek.
He is caught of guard and grasps his cheek in pain, "That's what I fucking get for apologizing?"
"No, it was for tossing me out of the car and lying to me. I should've done it nights ago but—"I cut myself off with a shrug and a satisfying smile at his bemused expression.
He huffs through his nose before opening his mouth to move his jaw around. I almost feel bad but then I remind myself that he deserved it and suddenly to hold any sympathy.
"Is that it?" He asks, still cradling his cheek in his hand. I softly smile to myself before shaking my head. "What?"
I grasp his hand and lead him farther away from the barn door. He seems to linent but follows nonetheless before I nod my head to the blanket laid across the hay, "lay down." I order gently causing his eyes to slightly widen and the corner of his lips to lift.
"You sure?" He asks, cautiously. I move an arm around my back to the zipper of my dress and begin to drag it down. His eyes follow my movement before he meets my gaze again.
"Lay down." I repeat again, to which he finally follows my orders. With nervous fingers, I remove the lace material of my dress only to shiver slightly at the drifting winds of the barn. I then remember that I don't have a bra on but ignore that fact and crawl ontop of him as his haunting eyes stare down my every move.
It's intimidating and makes my body tremble but when his lips mesh against mine eagerly, those thoughts dissipate. I feel his hands push my thick hair away from my face as the kiss becomes more wanting and forceful causing a moan to emit from my mouth when he rolls me onto my back and has me pinned down.
"You're on something, right?" He breathlessly asks, referring to what I assume is birth control. With sureness, I nod my head.
"You ask me on the second time we have sex?" I ask, not understanding.
Prince shrugs, "It was hard to think then."
I watch as my chest rises and falls while we have a short silent communication between our eyes before he trails his hands down until they are underneath my panties. I arch my back when Prince plunges a finger inside of me and I sigh in appreciation at his skills as he plants lingering pecks along my neck.
When he starts to create a suction around my skin, I know that I will have bruises the next day. But I don't care because my mind is to hazy to think.
I whimper into the air but he silences me but hotly slanting his mouth over mine, muting out my sounds as he fingers inside of me go deeper and faster. I need more, and he knows it enough to suddenly retract his finger and tease my outline.
"Stop." I whine, pulling at his collar as he chuckles breathlessly into the air.
"Stop what baby," he asks, continuing his movements as I feel my body squirm against the blanket in sexual frustration. He is acting coy and it's making me irritated enough to reach down until I have him full in my grasp. It is only then that he stops his actions and stares down at me in challenge.
I breathe against his lips, "Stop teasing me." I demand causing him to smirk against my mouth before I fully pull down his pants and flip us over again. I never had sex in this position but with him, I'm willing to try. With ease, I take his already hardened member out and breathe deeply.
Suddenly, I am nervous and Prince seems to sense this as he intertwines his hand with the one that is free. "I got you, don't worry." He whispers as I nod slowly before I gently ease myself onto his length. It nearly takes my breath away causing me to only have my lips parted.
"Wait," I motion with a hand, as I lean slightly over to make the slight pain disappear. Prince lifts my head up and keeps our eye contact connected after seconds when I start to feel comfortable and decide to move my hips.
I find myself ripping away the material of his shirt until his chest is fully exposed and he looks at me with a gaping smile.
"Someone's—" I immediately shut him up by intentionally clenching my walls around him causing whatever comes next to be incoherent. His hands clasp against my hips tightly, making me wince at the pressure but continue to move my hips up and down.
The thunder is now booming outside, matching our tempo that soon picks up when Prince grips my hips tighter and guides me in my movements. The sounds of our skin meeting and heavy breathing put me on a different planet. I am struggling to breath as sweat builds up along my upper torso. I can almost feel my eyes cross when Prince lifts his hips up deeper, and delivers slower thrust inside of me.
"Fuck." I drag out in a whimper but his groans coming from underneath me and the winds and rains from outside muffle my voice out. There's so much humidity that heats up in the room that I feel a film of sweat begin to form upon my forehead.
Prince takes the initiative to sit up until I am settled comfortably in his lap and takes my hardened nipple into his mouth causing my gasps for release to increase.
I begin to pant once his teeth suddenly start nibbling on my sensitive skin. Naturally, my hands grip onto his hair, pushing him harder against my breast. He mumbles a sentence I can't make out against my heated skin before connecting his lips hurriedly back onto mine.
Even though it's our second time going through this experience, it seems like our first when I feel myself building up for an ultimate release. "Come." He whispers gruffly, lifting his hips up higher until I'm squealing to the high heavens in ecstasy. Breathless, I can feel wetness trickling down my leg.
I smoothly ride out my climax, "Keep coming." Prince continues to say, making me bite my lip to withhold the moans that threaten to come from my mouth. Soon enough, Prince's body jerks from underneath me and with his arms wrapped tightly around me, he shudders out his climax.
I stay in the position, wrapped up in his tight hold for a small moment before allowing my eyes to meet his own. We hold each other's gaze for what seems like minutes before his vision falls to my flushed lips, with his own mouth parted.
"You know this means you're mine now, right?" He asks breathlessly, pecking my cheek slightly as I roll my eyes with a soft grin.
I feel my cheeks rise against his mouth, not taking what he says seriously "You sure?" He answers with a slow thrust into me one more time, taking my breath away again. Prince smiles at my parted lips and surprised eyes.
"Does that answer your question?" I nod my head, without words before sealing the deal with our mouth's again. I can't get enough of his lips. There so plump and properly fitting against my own that it makes my skin feel like I'm on fire.
He chuckles against my mouth before leaning back, and taking me with him. I part from him briefly to bite my own lip while he keeps his eyes locked on mine. "If I didn't know any better, I'd think you'd want to go again." He taunts with a carnal smirk that instantly makes me wet again.
I find my hands running along his chest again, "What if I want to?" I blurt out before I can stop it.
Prince widens his eyes at me suggestively, bites his bottom lip and the sounds of laughter emit into the air once he flips us over, proceeding to satisfy my exact wish.
{ Near the end I was listening to Prince's track Orgasm and lawwd, there's just so much to handle and I almost didn't survive. But just sidenote keep that 'song' in mind 😂}
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