She didn’t deserve this.
“I’m sorry.”In the next second, the prince’s long-legged stride had him reaching her, and he swept her up in his arms.
“I’m sorry.”
And then he was carrying her to bed, laying her down, but when he started to pull away, her arms wound around him in sudden seeming desperation.
“No!”
He started, bemused. “Fawn—-”
Her arms tightened. “I d-don’t want you to go away.”
Ah.That she was still afraid even now killed him, and his voice was soft and tender as he asked, “Then how will I take off my clothes?”
Oh.She swallowed, and hiding her face in the crook of his neck, she whispered shakily, “Then you really are going to take my virginity now?”
When his lips moved to touch her cheek, the tears started to fall, and as the wetness reached down his neck, he knew that she already knew.
But even so, he answered her because she deserved to hear the words.
“You didn’t have to ask the second time,parthena mou.” He started to pull away, and this time her arms loosened enough for him to lift his head and their gazes to meet.
“I’ll take what’s mine—-”
A ragged sound escaped her.
“And I’ll make it impossible for you to forget a single second of it.”
Ooooooooh.
When he started to move away, her arms fell back, and she watched him obsessively, her gaze clinging to his every movement. The prince stripped himself with methodical and graceful efficiency, and the more skin he exposed, the harder it was for her to breathe.
By the time he stood completely naked in front of her, she was dizzy with the lack of oxygen, and her body was trembling so hard with aching need.
So gloriously beautiful, she thought achingly.
Every inch of his dark, sculpted body—-
Every inch was perfect—-
The prince joined her in bed, his powerful form pressing down on hers, and she couldn’t help whimpering as she realized that every perfect inch of his body was now hers to touch—-
“P-prince.”
His heat enveloped her, making her feel like she was burning from every direction.
Inside.
Outside.
Everywhere.
The prince’s green eyes glittered down at hers, telling her without words that he intended to consume her—-
A moan escaped her, Fawn’s body arching against his instinctively at the earthy promise in his eyes.
Oh God.