The Last Embrace 64 Lap Dance

Jessy was sitting on the bench of the dome garden. The bench was facing the rows of pink, red, and yellow roses in all their dazzling and extraordinary beauty. She smiles at them feeling lightheaded. Beautiful multi-colored roses always bring a radiant smile to her face.

She heard a cough coming from behind. The hairs of her neck suddenly shoot up.

"Oh, what is my wifey doing here alone?" said Zain, his voice filled with giddy enthusiasm.

Jess' body went stiff upon hearing the Prince's voice. She was about to bolt from the bench...

"Don't go yet, Jessy. As you can see there are many people around us. They already see us. What would they think if they see that the bride is avoiding her groom?"

Prince Zain sat down on the bench beside Jessy, there's more than enough s.p.a.ce between them. He dropped the Groom Tuxedo Magazine on her lap gently.

"I have chosen my suit on page 69... I encircled it with a pen. You can bring it to my mother later or if you don't approve my choice of suit you can bring back the magazine into my room tonight and we will choose another design to your liking...," he winked at her.

Jessy remained muted.

"It's the second time were together in the same place. I'm sorry about the last time, it's all my fault," Zain looked at her stern face with sincerity in his eyes.

Jessy was not speaking at all, she continues giving him a cold shoulder.

The Prince unperturbed by her cold reception continues talking...

"We need to talk regarding what you see yesterday inside my bathroom. Hannah and I are--"

"I am not interested in the details!" Jessy cut his sentence and grimaced. She covered her ears using both her hands.

Prince Zain laughed aloud in glee.

"We have a total of five orga*sm after you left," Zain chuckled in amus.e.m.e.nt. His eyes never leaving her face. For some odd reason, her anger only adds up to his intense desire to own her body and soul.

Jessy cringed. For the life of her, it's the first time she met someone as s.e.xually perverted as the Prince.

"When I was banging Hannah, it's your face that I'm imagining. To my surprise and delight, your face promptly materialize in my vision while am banging her from behind. I would like to invite you for a threesome but you're gone too soon," Prince Zain's said while grinning in a shameless way.

Jessy gagged. Ironically, the word threesome when used on her expense it brought a yucky sound to it.

She suddenly wishes the earth will open up and swallow Prince Zain instantly!

"Jessy, honestly, you and I should be the ones doing those things inside my bathroom. Hannah is just a poor choice for me. If you have been a bit nicer to me I would stick to you. But you're giving me a cold shoulder. You are always avoiding me. Because you deny me my needs I have gone to another woman who easily gives me what I wanted."

"Manwh.o.r.e!" Jessy blurted out all of a sudden. What a pathetic excuse of a man!

They both looked at each other's face.

Then Prince Zain broke into a fit of laughter and his eyes sparkled. He's feeling entertained by her sudden outburst of emotion.

"Are you not even jealous or arouse when you see me romping with Hannah?" he asked, taunting her even more with his dirty talks.

"Jealous my a.s.s!" she sneered at him.

"Hahahaha," Prince Zain laughed even more. For some reason, Jessy was the only woman who can make him laugh in an instantaneous manner. He would love to spend more time with her because there will be no dull moments. She can make him feel alive and he can continue to torture her with his innuendos and blatant teasing.

Prince Zain is advancing closer to her, wanting to feel her body warmth.

Jessy, on the other hand, moves closer to the edge of the bench. Trying to establish a good distance between him.

"Stop invading my s.p.a.ce!" she shouted at him. Her agitation was now flas.h.i.+ng on her scowled laden face.

"Shhh, don't shout my love they might think we are having a lovers quarrel," he murmured still smiling. Loving the way she's scurrying away from him like a frightened rabbit. He has this sudden urge to squeeze her tight and smothered her lips with his kisses.

He did not stop edging closer to her, so Jessy basically have to keep moving away from him, to the point of falling down from the bench...too late!

"Yelp!" she screamed.

But Prince Zain was quick enough to catch her from falling face flat into the pavement. He caught her waist quickly and pulled her right into his lap.

"Finally! I got you where I always wanted you to be in my lap, ready for the taking," he joked. He suddenly licks his lips while watching the nervousness emanating from her hot, soft and sweet-smelling body. He would like very much to bring Jessy into his bedchamber, undress her slowly and shower her voluptuous naked body with his hot kisses.

His dong down there between his legs suddenly went rigid with antic.i.p.ation. So aroused was his dong that it shoots straight up like a shooting star b.u.mping repeatedly towards Jess' pants encrusted soft bottom trying to find an entry.

He grinned broadly upon seeing the horrified look in her eyes. She must have already detected the presence of his st.u.r.dy dong down there throbbing furiously between his legs ready for some combat action...

"Put me down! You b.a.s.t.a.r.d!" she wriggled from his firm grasp.

Her frantic wriggling only adds up to the excitement of his hyperactive dong. The more she wanted to set herself free from his arms the firmer he holds her lower body down fixed unto his lap.

He closed his eyes, immersing into the moment, fantasizing and loving the intoxicating sensation that her soft bottom brought to his dong. It increasingly becoming more o.r.g.a.s.mic!

"Ahhh, am loving it much, Jess!" he murmured.

Jess' eyes grow bigger like a saucer. "Put me down now or else I will scream or I will burn this whole dome down!"