“Are you sure?” he asked her. Macee nodded. “Say it,” he needed to hear her say the words.
“Do it,” Macee whispered. She felt too shy to say what he wanted her to say.
“Do what?”
Macee grabbed his shirt and pulled him closer to her. “Louis, make love to me.” She sounded more aggressive than turned on. He was frustrating her, making her say it when he could already tell she wanted it. He laughed and kissed her.
He stood up to take off his shirt, as Macee followed him with her eyes. She smiled shyly as he made quick work of his clothes. He really was beautiful, she thought as she watched him climb naked back onto the bed. Sliding up, he balanced above her as he kissed her deeply. Kissing his way slowly down her body, “I’ve dreamt of these,” he told her as he licked and sucked her nipples. At Macee’s gasp of pleasure, he continued to kiss his way down her body, touching her everywhere. He had waited so long, he was going to enjoy every moment. Reaching for the clasp on her skirt, he drew the zipper slowly down. Lifting her hips, he drew her skirt and panties off and tossed them off the side of the bed.
Lifting her legs, he kissed her feet before working his way back up. As he reached the inside of her thighs, he licked her before pressing small kisses as he continued to work his way up. Macee let out a moan, as he rubbed her hips before lifting her to his mouth. Macee writhed beneath him as he tightened his grip. Licking up her slit, he found her clit and swirled his tongue around it as Macee bucked against him. Is that what I have been missing? she asked herself.
Macee felt paralysed with pleasure. She could only lay there and moan, as he touched her in places she had never been touched. Her insides were dancing around as Macee could feel pressure building inside her. Sliding one finger gently inside her, he pumped it slowly in and out, as Macee rocked her hips along with him. Satisfied that she was ready, he positioned himself in front of her.
“Look at me, wife,” he said. His voice had grown husky, as he waited for Macee to look at him. Adjusting her hips, he wrapped her legs around his waist as he leaned forward. Kissing her, he slowly plundered her mouth as he entered her. When he felt a barrier, he wrapped his arms around her, holding her tight as he pushed forward. Macee opened her eyes at the sudden pain, but it was gone just as fast as it had come. Smiling down at her, he kissed her and he began to move in and out. As her body adjusted to his size, Macee felt that pressure inside her building to intensity. Tightening her legs around him, she encouraged him to move faster.
Macee's heart was beating faster and faster. She felt tension in her body build up. Her toes curled and she held onto his arms. She could not take it any longer as pleasure rocked her body. As she cried out his name, she arched against him, as she clenched around him. Continuing to stroke in and out, he tried to hold out longer, but her clenching was too much and he quickly reached his release as his body shuddered. He lay next to her holding her tight in his arms.
Macee put her head on his chest. “So that's what it’s like,” she said. Prince Louis laughed.
“Yes, ma cherie and it will be better,” he replied, he was still trying to catch his breath.
Moments later, one of Macee's maids rushed into the room calling for Macee. She picked up her top and covered her breasts as she sat up and asked what was the matter. The maid turned to give Macee her back. “I apologise for the intrusion but something just happened. Please turn on the news,” the maid rushed back out of the room.
“What now?” Macee complained. She grabbed the remote and switched on the news. She dropped the remote when she saw the headline.
“What is the matter?” Prince Louis asked. He heard the reporter say, “Another LeBlanc scandal.” He looked at the screen and listened to the reporter. This time they were talking about Liane. “The former intended crown princess is pregnant with another man’s child. That must be the reason why she did not marry Prince Louis,” the reporter added.
Prince Louis looked at Macee. She was standing there frozen as tears rolled down her cheeks. Not Annie too, she said to herself. He hugged her from the back and kissed her shoulder. “I will find out who is responsible,” he said.
Chapter 17
Macee and her parents were sitting with the royal family. The queen was livid. The fact that both their daughters had been in the headlines within the same week was a huge problem as the reputation of the royal family had taken a huge blow. How could one family cause that much damage?
“Who is the father of the baby?” Bridgette asked.