The Prince’s Pregnant Challenge(16)
After dinner, Macee and Prince Louis retired to their chambers. The prince pulled Macee into his arms and started kissing her, as Macee reached for the remote and switched off the lights. Prince Louis stopped kissing her and started laughing. “Are you still shy?” he asked her. Macee giggled as she wrapped her arms around his neck. She was still shy around her husband and did not feel comfortable when the lights were so bright. Reaching for the remote, he brought the lights up a little, casting the room in a soft glow.
“How’s that?” he asked. “No brighter than candles.” At Macee’s shy nod, he scooped her up and carried her to the bed. As he laid her down, he quickly followed. In such a short time, he had grown to love his wife very much and it pleased him greatly that he was the only man to have ever touched her. He looked forward to spending time with her and making love every chance they had. And given how rocky their relationship started, he was determined to make up for lost time.
Reaching for her ponytail, he tugged the band off as her hair cascaded around her shoulders. He loved how it curled wildly. As she reached to straighten it out, he stopped her. “Don’t,” he told her. “You’re lovely.” Macee wasn’t sure she would ever accept some of the things he told her as she blushed profusely, unsure what to say. Smiling, the prince reached for the buttons on her blouse. “I’ve always wondered how far your blush will go,” he told her as he slowly unbuttoned her blouse. Chuckling, he kissed her gently. “Perhaps, one day, I’ll make your entire body blush.”
Too embarrassed to speak, Macee grabbed Louis’ head and pulled him toward her. Kissing him, she wrapped her legs around his waist as she pulled him against her. “Someone is happy to see me,” he said against her lips.
“Shut up and make love to me, husband,” Macee replied as she kissed his face.
“Only because you called me, husband, will I comply, but I do intend to find out,” he told her as he kissed her eyelids. “Exactly.” He kissed her cheeks. “How far.” His hand swept up to grab her hair and tilt her head. “That blush will go,” he finished as he kissed her neck. Macee gasped as she tilted her head farther. Oh, how she loved this man, she thought.
As the prince continued to tease and lightly kiss Macee, she began to grow impatient. While deep down, she knew that he was doing it on purpose to get her to be more responsive, she also knew that it was working. Pushing against his chest, he slid off her as he lay on his side watching her. Sitting up, Macee turned her back to him and started to get undressed. Suddenly, she had an idea. Turning her head, she looked at him over her shoulder. “Don’t go anywhere,” she told him before she ran to the bathroom.
Now what was she up to now? He wondered. Sitting up, he removed his shirt and quickly undid his trousers, pulling them off. Lying back, he looked up as the door opened. Macee stood uncertainly in the doorway looking at him. Dressed in a sapphire blue baby doll nightie and matching short robe, she struck a pose, as she blushed. “Do you like?” she asked tentatively.
Holding his hand out, he smiled as he waited for her to join him. Taking her hands, he turned them over as he kissed both palms. “You look beautiful, ma cherie,” he told her. Tugging on her hands, he pulled her onto the bed as she landed on top of him with a yelp. Her eyes widened as she felt his arousal against her stomach. Cupping her face, Louis wondered how he could be so lucky as he kissed his wife deeply. Sliding her robe off her shoulders, he tossed it aside.
Rolling over, Macee found herself underneath him as he continued to kiss her. Oh, she could definitely get used to this, she thought, as he slid the straps of her gown down her shoulders. As he exposed the tops of her breasts, he kissed them both. Bringing one hand up to cup her breast, Macee sighed loudly as her breast seemed to grow against the palm of his hand. Her nipple felt painful as he rubbed lazy circles around it with his thumb. Sliding down her body, he loved the feel of the silk against his skin. If he had his way, he would dress her in silk all the time. Lifting the hem of her nightie, he was very pleased to see that she wasn’t wearing any panties. Looking up at her, Macee refused to look at him as he watched her blush creep down her chest. His wife was definitely full of surprises, he thought as he kissed the inside of her thigh.
He could smell her arousal as he moved his head closer. Licking slowly up her slit, he found her clit as he sucked on it gently. Macee tossed her head from side to side, as she clutched at the sheets. She still wanted to kick herself at how long she waited before they finally made love for the first time. This man could do things to her insides that made her toes curl. As he continued to suck and lick at her clit, Macee felt that now familiar sensation start to grow deep inside her as pleasure pulsed throughout her body. As the pressure grew, her hand found its way to the back of his head as she lifted her hips. Sliding his hands under her, he cupped her hips as he pulled her tight against his mouth. With a cry, Macee arched against him, as her orgasm hit her. Holding her tight, he drank his fill as Macee continued to buck against his mouth. Sitting up, he wiped his mouth as Macee opened her eyes. They quickly darkened when she watched him stick his fingers in his mouth and lick the remainder of her orgasm off them.