to wrestle with his belt, her cheeks turning redder by the second, and he found himself fighting back a smile.
His beautiful liar was really quite unpredictable, he mused, and it was sexy as hell, the way she kept surprising him. When her clumsy fingers moved on to the zip of his pants, the prince drawled, “Do you need help?”
“No.” She glared at him even as she continued to blush and struggle with lowering his zip without actually touching his erection. “I can do this.”
The prince raised himself on his elbows, asking in genuine puzzlement, “What exactly are you having difficulties with?”
She didn’t answer.
“Fawn?”
Grimacing, she admitted reluctantly, “I just don’t want to accidentally touch your...” She paused.
The frustration in her brown eyes was all the clue he needed, and he said slowly, “Are you talking about my...err...conana?”
“Stop calling it that!”
His eyes widened. He was actually right? So that meant...she really was trying to lower his fly without touching his cock? For one moment, the prince could only stare at her, knowing that he wouldn’t be able to figure that out even in a hundred years.
“It’s not that weird,” she mumbled defensively.
“It is,” he said bluntly.
“It’s not,” she insisted. “It just d-doesn’t feel right, like it’s cheating. I think I should only touch...it...when—-stop laughing!”
But the prince couldn’t stop. Dio. Fawn was simply out of this world, the prince thought, and he would never want her any other way.
“It’s not that funny,” she protested even as she finally managed to pull the zipper down.
“It is,” he assured her.
“It’s not.” She worked on his pants and briefs next, which were a lot easier, and in no time at all, his engorged and rigidly aroused—-
No more hiding behind the truth, Fawn Cornwall.
With what you’re about to do, you need to learn to say it.
Fawn mentally squared her shoulders.
I am staring at the prince’s c-c-c-c-cock.
The prince’s erection twitched violently, and the sight was more than enough to have her folds slowly get wet.
Cock. Cock. Cock.
This was the prince’s cock she was staring at—-
“Fawn?” The prince’s voice was hoarse. It was both heaven and hell to have Fawn staring so intently at his erection, and his fists clenched against his sides as he forced himself to wait for Fawn to make the next move.
Realizing that she would lose her courage if she allowed herself to continue dithering, Fawn took a deep breath—-
Don’t overthink.
She took hold of the prince’s cock with one hand—-
The prince’s breath came out in a hiss.
Fawn lowered her head.
His eyes widened. “Fawn—-”
Her mouth closed over his cock.
The prince groaned.
Fawn began to suck.
“Fuck.” His fingers instinctively drove through her hair. “Fuck.”
The raw need in the prince’s words had her sucking harder, and the prince’s groans turned into a growl of agonized pleasure.
“God. Fawn. Fuck.”
Her tongue laved around the head of his cock, and the prince’s ass arched off the bed. His grip on her tightened, and when she continued licking the head of his cock, the prince couldn’t stop himself.
He began to pump his hips up to meet the up-and-down movement of her head, wanting to get more and more of his cock inside her sweet, tight mouth.
Soon, the sucking sounds that Fawn made with her mouth were the only thing that could be heard in the room, with the prince left to gritting his teeth as he fought to control himself from fucking her mouth hard—-
But then he felt her small, soft hands curl under his hips just before her fingers dug into his ass, clutching them hard as she slowly ran her tongue along the slit on the head of his cock.
His control snapped.
“Goddammit, Fawn.”
And then he was fucking her mouth hard, thrusting his cock all the way to the back of her throat, and goddammit, but he could no longer stop, the pleasure taking over him. He could feel her fingers digging deeper into his ass as she tried desperately to accommodate the length of his erection, but even with her struggling he couldn’t stop himself.
The prince thrust in and out, pounding her mouth with his cock—-
Fawn squeezed his ass hard, and her mouth mirrored the action, her lips closing tightly around his cock.
The prince came with a roar, and his cock jerked violently inside her mouth as it released a strong, heavy load of cum down her throat. He came hard and long, a part of him expecting her to pull away and throw up on the amount of cum filling her mouth.