At her nod, the prince slowly let go of her hand even as his gaze remained on hers, dark and demanding in its need for her.

Please me,his eyes commanded and seduced her, and oh, how it made her so, so much wetter. She began to stroke him, faster and harder, using the expression in his eyes as her guide, and oh, how she drowned in the knowledge that her touch could makehim look so hungry, could make his breath choppy and his body jerk—-

“Fawn.”The prince suddenly drove his fingers through her hair, and she stilled. When their eyes collided, he asked hoarsely, “Do you remember you once told me about beinghappywith any position I ask of you?”

Her brows furrowed. “Did I...” She stopped when a memory teased her mind.

It was the day of her evaluation, following her first month on the job, and she had earnestly promised him, ‘I genuinely want to continue working here, prince. Any position you want me in, I’d be happy to do it.”

When her eyes widened in horrified realization, the prince purred, “I can see you understand now.” His grip on her hair tightened. “You were thinking of silly things,” he whispered, “but this was what’s always been on my mind.”

“P-pervert.”

But the prince only laughed. “Be honest,parthena mou.You want me exactly the way I am, while I...”

Fawn caught her breath as the prince started to lean forward. Her breasts ached more and more as the prince closed the distance between them—-

His forehead touched hers, and as their gazes collided, the prince whispered, “I,parthena mou,want you to take me in your mouth.”

The erotic words tore a gasp out of her, but instead of repulsing Fawn, they ensnared her, mesmerized her, making Fawn want to hear more.

And she did.

“I want you to stay on your knees,parthena mou,sucking on my cock...”

Fire licked her body, making it melt, and she found herself using her free hand to clutch the prince’s shoulder for balance.

“I want you to suck it hard, get my cock all the way to your throat...”

A sob escaped her, and Fawn’s fingers tightened around the prince’s erection.

“I want it to stay that way...until I cum in your throat.” The prince’s tone became hard and guttural. “That’s the position I want you to be in right now.” He lifted his head, his mouth moving to the side.

She gasped when his tongue licked her ear, and the prince whispered, “Do you want this position, too?”

The prince moved away, and as their gazes met again, she could only give him the answer they both wanted.

“Yes.”

There were no words needed after, and only the sound of the prince’s harsh breathing filled the room as Fawn slowly lowered her head, lower and lower until all she could see was the prince’s erection.

For one silly moment, she allowed panic to get the better of her—-

It’s too big.

But even so, she couldn’t stop herself.

Her lips parted, and the head of the prince’s erection slipped inside her mouth bit by bit.

The feel of his cock in Fawn’s mouth was unbelievable, the culmination of months of unquenched need making him shudder. She began to suck him when he was halfway in, and he tightened his grip on her hair with a groan.

“Don’t fucking stop.”

The prince’s command, uttered in a desire-laced groan, made her head swim, but knowing that he wanted her to that extent also made her eager and bolder. Forcing her throat to relax, she tried to take more inches of his length, all the while sucking hard—-

“Fawn.”It was too damn good, and his control threatened to snap. “Fawn, slow down...” But Fawn didn’t seem to hear him. Her head only continued to bob up and down his cock, one hand gripping the base of his erection while her other hand tightened around his leg under the water—-

It was the most arousing sight, watching Fawn pleasure him with her mouth, her near-naked body rising from the water like a mermaid, her long blonde hair like wet golden silk against her back.