The Online Experience

April 8, 1996 (part 3)

Pulling into the nearly empty parking lot of his hotel, I couldn't help but laugh internally. I hadn't thought about it until that moment, but i'm guessing this isn't the normal type of hotel accommodations for him. This is a small, rural town that didnt have a need for opulent five start hotels; this Best Western Plus was the top of the line hotel around here. And Prince was staying here, with the sole purpose of visiting me. My cheeks couldn't help but warm at the thought which had just floated through my mind.

"What's with the grin sugar?" Putting the car in park and turning off the ignition before I shifted in my seat to look at him.

"Just thinking about how you're probably not used to this type of high class hotel." Shaking his head with a grin as he obviously picked up on my heavy sarcasm. We quickly made our way into the hotel and found his rather plain room. As the heavy security door of his room closed behind me an idea came to me, and before I even took the time to fully consider it the words were spilling over my lips.

"Why don't you check out and just stay with me for the week?" He stopped nearly mid step and turned around to face me with a questioning look; eyes squinted slightly, brow furrowed and lips pursed ever so slightly to the side as he studied me for a moment. The look caught me completely off guard, making my heart feel as though it dropped to the pit of my stomach as I second guessed my hasty offer. "Unless that doesn't work for you. I mean, um, you might have other business here that I'm not aware of and. . ." I rambled as he closed the gap between us and finally stopped once his finger landed gently on my lips. Arching an eyebrow at me, that slim finger still pressed firmly against my lips, his feet continued pushing me backwards the few steps until my back met with the cool hotel room door.

"Are you sure?" His eyes held mine as if daring me to answer while the heated tension grew in the slim space between our bodies.  Heart rate increasing, my breathing was deeper than normal causing my chest to move with each breath, the sight catching his attention. That intense gaze tentatively dropped, his tongue slipping over that swollen bottom lip as he studied the curves of my cleavage.  Slowly moving my lips I let his lingering finger fall into my mouth, my lips wrapping firmly around it. The sound of his shaky breath brought a grin to my busy lips as his eyes flew up to the sight of me sucking tenderly down his fingers length. His finger left my lips with a wet pop just before his hands firmly landed on my ass. A surprised squeak came from me as he lifted me off my feet, legs wrapping tight around his waist, hands firmly on his shoulders as he quickly carried me into the generic hotel bathroom, sitting me on the large vanity. Steady hands slipped out from under my ass, trailing up my sides, pulling my shirt up and off my body, dropping the useless piece of fabric to the floor. "Is this the only reason you want me to stay at your place?" His eyes were slightly dilated with lust, but there was an underlying vulnerability behind his question. Playfully tugging at the short hair on the back of his head I gingerly brought my lips to his in a short, slow kiss that filled my mouth with his taste. 

"Not the only reason." Words whispered as our lips ghosted over each other.

"Shower?" The telling smile on his face was contagious, my lips mirroring it as I nodded in agreement to his simple question.   He stepped away, and in the few seconds it took him to bring the glass encased shower to life with steaming water, I managed to discard each piece of clothing I'd been wearing. Turning his attention from the shower and back to me, dark eyes shooting wide as he let them linger over each feature of my curvey, naked body. Sauntering toward him, his bottom lip held teasingly between his teeth as I came to stand in front of him, my hands grabbing the hem of his shirt.

"We won't be needing this." Throwing the shirt over my shoulder. "Hmmm." Humming as I brought  my fingertips to the patch of dark fuzz between his nipples, letting my finger slip down the center of his firm abdomen, before landing on that golden button at the waist of his pants. "And these. . ." Popping the button back through its hole and pulling the zipper down, "would just be in the way too." Pushing his pants down with his help until he was finally able to step free of the confining material. Without another word, or even a glance at what I knew had been unearthed from those pants, I pulled him into the shower.  His eyes hazy with curiosity, as his body stood under the spray of the shower head; Water cascading over his angular shoulders, droplets of warm water dripping from his erect light brown nipples, the trail of water down his fury abdomen disappearing in the thick field of hair surrounding his firm, thick manhood. Taking the small, generic hotel soap in my slightly trembling hand, letting the slick bar meet with the hot flesh of his chest. My hands gingerly moved across the broad expense of flesh laid bare for me, cleaning him as if it were my sole purpose in life.  I felt the muscles throughout his body relax I moved the soap from one sensitive piece of flesh to the next, my speeding heartbeat encouraged by the soft moans that resonated through him as I touched every intimate part of him.  The suds rinsed from his body, leaving his skin pure, cleaned of all his impurities. 

"Thank you." His words a whisper as he quickly picked me up, slamming me back against the cool white tile wall. Legs wrapping tight around him without a second thought, his rigid manhood instinctively resting just at my dripping entrance. The large grin pulling at his lips the only warning he gave me before his hips rolled up, slamming into me.

"Ah Fuck!" My head falling back as his girth filled me, painfully stretching me, reaching deeper and harder than he had the night before.  Lips attaching to my neck, sucking hard on that soft spot below my ear. The sound of his moans and whimpers mixed with the sound of wet flesh slapping together making the shower feel warmer than it had before.

"Y...you're so tight...so soft mama." His voice deep and breathless as his thrusts picked up the pace, my nails digging into the pristine flesh of his shoulder blades as I felt that familiar coiling sensation in my belly.

"Prince, I, ah, I'm com. . ."

"Come for me mama." His thrusts becoming sharper immediately pushing me over the edge, my legs squeezing his waist while my walls pulse around him, pulling him over the edge with a raspy groan. We gripped each other tight as he continued to thrust erratically through our orgasms, his thick cream running down my leg as it slipped from my entrance.  After resting against the wall for a few moments, sharing quick kisses, we both finished our shower before heading back into the main room.

Sitting in the desk chair of his room I watched silently as he gathered he belongings into the single piece of luggage he had brought for his trip.  When he disappeared into the bathroom to grab his toiletries the shrill sound of his cell phone drew my attention to the desk next to me. 

"You're ringing." I announced as though he wasn't able to hear the ringing into the bathroom. He quickly through his bathroom items into his bag before making his way to the desk. Before he grabbed the phone I glanced at the caller ID. He casually pressed a button on the side of the little flip phone, silencing the noise, before he slipped the device into the.

"Lets go sugar." His lips quickly met mine before he grabbed his bag and led m towards the door.

"Who was calling?" His eyes met mine, giving me an honest smile.

"No one important." I walked to my car and waited for him as he stopped at the front desk to check out.  Sitting in my car I couldn't help but think of his response to my question 'no one important' as the picture of that name was struck in my head: MAYTE