BEAUTY & THE DARK PRINCE

Episode 3

I stand still as I wait for him to act as he pleases. I always let him take control and that is exactly what he wants. He tilts my chin up using his finger and then slowly takes my mouth into his. His breath always smells fresh and minty. His steaming kisses alone are enough to cause a moan of pleasure to escape my mouth.

Chad is a very good kisser, you’d think he graduated with a PhD in kissing. He moves his tongue inside my mouth and nibbles my lips with his teeth and good heavens his lips taste so good, they are pleasantly soft, smooth and silky.

His hands are rubbing on my back sending shivers down my spine. He moves his mouth to my neck and sucks on it, my temperature starts rising as I keep moaning quietly. I cannot contain the excitement in my body for too long. He grabs my butt and lifts me up allowing me to wrap my legs around his hips.

"You know what, let’s not do this pool thing, I need a bed for what I’m about to do to you," he whispers into my ears. "Ooh," I gasp in amusement and my blood begins to rush.

We don’t spare any time to towel ourselves dry before rolling on top of each other on the bed. Chad has always been a beast in bed and I have never been with a man who gives me multiple orgasms the way he does. It's one of the major reasons that make it hard for me to leave him.

He gives me good s*x and he completely satisfies my bedroom needs. He takes me to places I have never been to before and he is not afraid to explore all of my body and try out new styles and tricks.

He is ten years older than me, I'm a teenager and he is a grown man with lots of s****l experience. He has obviously mastered the body of a woman and the art of making love. I highly doubt that any other man can satisfy me the way he does.

He cups my breasts into his hands and squeezes the life out of them. I start running out of breath as he slides his tongue into my v****a. There are no words to describe the overwhelming feeling of pleasure that I feel as he eats my p***y. It becomes impossible for me to refrain from the loud screams of pleasure.

"Tell me," he whispers seductively into my ears.

"Tell me you want it," he says as he begins to slowly enter me with his long hard thick manhood... "I .... I…want it," I manage to squeak out the words as I feel it's tip making its way inside of me. I feel fluids start to drip from my v****a as he gets the rest of it inside.

My body vibrates and moves vigorously on the bed as he thrusts inside of me with all of his might. I'm losing my mind and I have become breathless and my heart is pounding faster every second. Does he know what he is doing to me? I wonder.

I help him to penetrate even deeper inside of me by lifting my butt and hips from the bed and we move together in rhythm. I squeeze my butt as I press up and release when I go back down.

It’s not long before I start squirting all over the sheets but he doesn't stop for he is not yet done. He hits me with deep strokes which feel like they went all the way up to tear my uterus. He turns me around so my front faces the bed and my behind faces him.

He spreads my legs wide open and enters me from behind. I can feel his body pressed against my butt as he thrusts inside of me. I soon hear him cry out aloud in pleasure as he finally ejaculates. I feel his warm thick semen flowing inside of me. He throws himself off of me and onto the bed and he sighs deeply with sweat covering his entire face, neck and his chest.

We cuddle up in bed as we bask in the erotic moment we just had. We unintentionally fall asleep and a few hours drift by before I wake up.

I turn around to face Chad who is behind me after I realize that he is still sound asleep I make the decision to go through his drawers to check if the lingerie I found last time is still there.

I'm angered when I find it still hidden beneath his clothes in the drawer.

The thought of Chad sexually pleasing another woman the way he pleases me infuriates me big time and it gives me the strength and courage to confront him about the lingerie. I shake his body to wake him up and he is not pleased that I have disturbed his peaceful sleep. "What the hell did you do that for?" He scowls.

"Who do these belong to Chad?” I daringly question him while holding up the lingerie with the index finger of my right hand and with my left hand balancing on my waist. "Did you seriously wake me up for this s**t?" He cusses.

"Who the hell do these belong to Chad? I’m having unprotected s*x with you so I think I deserve to know who else you are fucking."

"What are you accusing me of...Are you calling me a man w***e Tyra huh?" He darts out of bed and slaps my cheek hard.

Warm tears streak down my cheeks and I begin sniffling whilst rubbing my sore cheek with the palm of my hand. I hurriedly slip into my clothes and grab my bag in preparation to get the hell out of his house. "Tyra I’m sorry, please wait!" He yells as I move one foot after the other to stride out of the room.

I ignore his plea and I carry on walking towards the door. "I said wait damn it!!" He thunders so loud it frightens me. I stop dead in my tracks and I stand still trembling with fear as I anticipate the worst. He walks over to me and tilts up my face forcing me to look at him. "Sweetheart don’t be afraid of me,” he pauses to brush strands of hair away from my face.

“Why are you doing this? You know that I don’t like it when you anger me to the point that I have to hit you." I say nothing and only tears trickling from my eyes do the talking.

He glances at me thoughtfully and I see something like regret inkling in his eyes.

"Okay listen... a few days back I had a photo shoot in my house with a few models and they changed into different lingerie’s. I think one of them must have forgotten these in my house. I only found them after they had left and I just thought to place them in my drawer until the owner looks for them." He explains and then something else comes into his mind and I see his expression begin to darken.

"If I may ask, what were you doing snooping around in my drawers?" He questions with his eyebrows caved in.

"I wasn’t snooping I came across them when I was looking for a t shirt to change into," I manage to quickly mumble a lie.

He intensely stares at me for a long moment, "It’s okay...come here," he forces me into his arms. “I love you Tyra and I hope you know that.” Despite everything that has been going on I believe him I just think he has issues and a messed up way of expressing his so called love for me. He just goes about it the wrong way.

My phone starts vibrating I try to break free from his arms to pick up the phone but he holds on tight and doesn’t release me. I peer at him in silent protest, "let it ring! Who ever it is will have to call back later it’s not worth ruining our moment." He orders.

What moment? I huff silently as I wouldn’t dare utter those words out aloud, not unless I want another hot slap landing on my cheek. "Chad please let me answer it.... I'm worried it might be my grandma," I peer at him with beseeching eyes. He glances at me contemplatively before responding, "Okay fine... go ahead." He agrees and releases me from his tight embrace.

My stomach turns to knots after observing the caller's name. It’s my grandma’s nurse calling and she never calls unless there is a problem, fear strikes me as I silently pray that nothing bad has befallen my sweet grandmother.

What if something is terribly wrong with my grandma... what if something bad has happened there? I dread answering the phone but it is the only way to find out what is going on and so I gather the courage to pick up.

"Betty is everything okay?" I try my best to compose myself and sound calm. "Yes Ms Smith we just need food and toiletries, we expected you to deliver them two weeks back and also my pay is now overdue," she informs.

"Oooh," I slap myself on the forehead, "I’m so sorry Betty I don’t know how I forgot but don’t worry I will make a plan soon otherwise how is nana doing?" "She is doing alright, speaking of nana, please remember to bring her medication it’s about to run out."

I acknowledge that I can’t take care of any of my grandma’s needs without Chad's financial assistance and that is the major reason I can’t leave him besides the fact that I also love and care about him. I don’t really care much about myself, my grandma is the one I care about the most and I would do just about anything I can to make sure she is well taken care of. Whatever I have to do will be worth it as long as it means she gets to live a decent life.