****PRINCE'S POV****
I pulled the elastic bustier of her strapless gown open to her under the bust.
I smiled at the glorious sight of her full breast's jump and the rosy shade of her erected nipple excited me.
Good thing she wasn't wearing any bra yet they stood firm.
"Beautiful".
I murmured at the same time, reminding myself, I have never actually appreciated a woman's beauty before but Val.....
I fell silent as my gaze crawled every inch of it missing nothing, I kept staring at her for an endless moment like I have never seen a naked woman.
Val seems to have forgotten how to breathe altogether, she looks so cute with her stained face and her eyes tightly closed.
***PRINCE'S POV***
With a groan, I pressed my lips savagely on her and ran strong masculine hands across her shoulders and down to the slender anatomy of her back.
I found her uncomfortable,not sure why, I thought I already made her wet and also gave her an orgasm, why is she suddenly stiff?
Having second thoughts? I hope not or I will do something I will regret.
"Val.."
I called her softly , she opened her eyes slowly and looked up at me, her honey brown eyes glistening with tears embedded in them, a drop rolled down her cheeks.
"Do you need more foreplay?"
Same time I inserted my two middle fingers inside her, she made a low sound,so I pulled them out.
"You are wet enough".
I said huskily and stared at her.
She said nothing but looked away breathing heavily with her full breasts rising and fully in an erotic way.
I swallowed hard watching them then I lowered my head and suckled on one, full ,bouncy and soft.
She arched herself against the pressure of my mouth, and gave out a soft moan, raked her hot nipples with my teeth and dragged it up a bit then gently rubbed my tongue on it before proceeding to suckle on it again.
I went in again with a finger into the lace tong and thrust slowly into her hot, creamy and clenching channel, and she was still very much tight. I wonder how many men she's been with... only Luke maybe.
The thought of him made my brow arched, could it be I am not doing it better than him.
I made my finger curved and stroked against the sensitive muscles deep inside her.
"Oh my God, Oh my....".
Val moaned and quivered, her eyes wet with pleasurable tears, shakily she covered her mouth with her left hand embarrassed of calling God's name in such an unholy situation, her right hand fingers digging painfully and tensely into my back muscles.
Her breathing ragged as I fiercely inserted a second finger which surged in hotly to join the first, the soft pad of my thumb caressing the sensitive soft flesh of her pink clits above, twisting it softly round, round and round.
"I can't t.....take it ... .any...more.mm..you...Prince...ahhhh!"
She cried.