Chapter 7 - Princess, Can I Kiss You?

I still remember our first kiss and the first time we made love. It was around two months after we met.

As usual, Damian wasn’t home, so I spent my time in Rai’s room, watching tv. Rai loved to hold me. He told me we were like two pieces of puzzles that fitted perfectly together, and he loved to caress my face. He also loved to tuck my hair behind my ear - that was his signature move. I loved being spoiled with affection by Rai.

That was when he asked me, “Princess, can I kiss you?”

I was stunned by his question. No one had ever asked my permission to kiss me. He was the first. I somehow managed to look into his eyes and whispered, “Yes”.

Gone was the Rai that was gentle. He pulled my head back suddenly and kissed me deeply like there was no tomorrow. It was raw, passionate. I couldn’t breathe due to his kiss.

He groaned and said, “Gosh, I’ve been wanting to kiss you for as long as I can remember, Princess.” His lips left mine just to utter those words before possessing mine again. He couldn’t seem to stop kissing me.

He picked me up and placed me on the desk, pulling my hair back roughly, and kissed me deeper. Our tongues moved perfectly together, completing each other movements, having a dance of their own. Twirling, pulling, and tugging at each other. I was giddy; it was mind-blowing.

While one of his hands was on the back of my neck, his other hand touched my knee, slowly moving up to my thigh. He stopped our kiss and looked at me with hunger.

I wanted more, I didn’t want to stop, so I pulled his head for more kisses. Instead, he traced my lips with his tongue.

“More. Please, Rai.” I moaned.

Hearing me moan, Rai became hungrier. He groaned and bit my bottom lip. I nearly lost it.

I pressed my breasts against his muscular chest. I wanted to feel all of him, and I wanted to be touched by him badly.

“Touch me, Rai. Please.. Touch me..” I begged him shamelessly.

Again, he pulled my head back and kissed my jaw, going lower to my neck. He pulled me down suddenly and turned me around, pushing me to the desk. I could feel his erection against my back.

He kept kissing me from behind, the back of my ear, the back of my neck, and I couldn’t stop moaning.

I reached around to touch him, but he pinned my hands to the desk. Suddenly, he thrust his erection against my back, asking me coarsely, “Is this what you want, Princess?”

“Yes, Rai. Please.. I need you.” I managed to answer him in-between moaning, feeling the need to feel him building inside me.

Hearing me pleading, Rai ripped off my dress, my bra, and my panties until I was totally naked and pushed me to his bed gently.

“Stay,” he commanded.

He ripped his shirt and took off his trousers. His body was lean yet filled with muscle. I could only look at him, marveling at him. How could a person be this perfect, this beautiful? And he was going to be mine? I marveled with wonder.

He came to the bed and pinned me down. I wanted so much to touch him, but he didn't allow me. Pinning my hands with one hand, he explored my body with the other. He touched me in places that I didn't even know would give me such pleasure.

“Rai, please, please,” I begged him for more, my body twisting around to feel more of his touch.

Rai kissed me deeply once more and started going down my body, my neck, my collarbone, and my nipples, all the while still touching me.

He kissed my whole body gently, yet at times forcefully. I moaned and moaned. I was breathless.

His hand went down, lower and lower, and touched my clit. He rubbed it around, flicking it. I writhed from the pleasure of it.

“Rai, pleaseeee..” I longed for more; I couldn’t bear it anymore. My whole body felt hot.

Suddenly he bit my nipple and thrust his fingers inside me. Those sudden movements shattered me. I arched my back and shouted his name as a wave of pleasure washed over my whole body.

I was trembling from my orgasm, but Rai didn't stop at all. He kept on kissing me, going lower and lower, licking my clit, playing with my clit with his tongue. Slowly at first, to let me recover, then his tongue started moving faster and faster. I felt like I was going crazy. He then licked my most sensual part.

“Princess, you taste so sweet.” His hoarse voice was laced with desire.

As he inserted his tongue, I exploded again.

He came back up and kissed me deeply, looking at me with so much desire that I felt all my insecurities were wiped away just by his desire for me.

He was ready to enter me, but he waited.

“Tell me that this is what you want, Princess.” His eyes searched mine.

I could only whisper, “Yes. Love me, Rai. Please.” I opened my arms to hug him, and he came to me.

He entered me in one swift thrust, and I throbbed for him. He was big. I felt so full of him.

“Gosh, Princess, you are so tight. You’ll be the death of me.” He groaned as he buried his face in my neck.

He then lifted his head, looked at me with such tenderness and desire, and asked me, “Where have you been all my life, Princess?”

“Waiting for you, Rai,” I whispered, looking deep into his eyes. And I knew at that moment that all this time, I was really waiting for him, for my angelic prince charming.

He moved slowly and gaining speed, whispering sweet nothings in my ear. As our bodies entwined, he whispered huskily in my ears, “Come with me, princess. Give me everything.. and I will give you my everything. My body, my soul, and my love.”

It was so intense, so sweet, and so intimate that tears rolled down my cheeks as we climaxed together.

It was earth-shattering, the longest climax I’d ever experienced. I couldn’t stop climaxing, just a touch on my arms from Rai made me climax again, and he kept stroking me. It was a full-body orgasm. I was so tired after God knows how many orgasms, I begged him to stop, and luckily, he stopped.

It was the most beautiful lovemaking I had ever experienced.

We were tired after our fabulous lovemaking. I laid on Rai’s chest, listening to his heartbeats while he played with my hair. I looked up at him, and he was nearly asleep. He started to drift off, but not before telling me that he loved me. I didn’t know if he really felt that way or was just because of our lovemaking, but I knew one thing for sure: I had fallen for him, even before what had transpired today.

I started caressing his face, and without thinking, ‘I love you’ just came out out of my mouth. I caressed every part of his face; his beautiful face really looked like an angel while sleeping.

As I was watching him sleeping, a sudden knock on the bedroom door startled me, freezing me in place.