Page 139 of In Love with a Ruthless Man

What you shouldn’t wait for me to ask,Fawn thought.

But because she didn’t have any courage to hear the answer to it, she heard herself say instead, “Y-you can’t call me your virgin anymore.”

Ah. His eyes gleamed. “Then do you have any suggestions?”

She shook her head.

“What about you?” he murmured silkily. As he spoke, he decided to reverse their positions and lay on his back while scooping her up to place Fawn on top of him.

“Prince!” She tried squirming off him, finding her new position embarrassing, but the prince’s hands tightened around her legs, keeping her in place.

“You haven’t answered my question,” the prince prodded.

“Umm...” It was so hard to think, with the prince slowly moving her against his body, causing his already erect cock to rub against her moistening folds.

“What will you call me?”

“C-call you?”

The prince only nodded, all the while rubbing her faster against him.

“Like an endearment?” Her voice came out choking, and her mind was fast losing its grasp on reality.

Oh God, he made her want him so, so badly!

The tip of his cock slid in, and she whimpered.

“Tell me what you’d like to call me,” the prince whispered, “andthenI’ll fuck you.”

Oh! She stared at him in frustration. “That’s unfair.”

“But it’s still what I demand of you and—-” The prince’s hands released her hips to cup her breasts. She moaned as he squeezed them hard, murmuring, “—-you will give it to me.”

The prince began to play with her nipples. “I’m still waiting.”

She looked down at the way his long brown fingers captured her nipples between them, the erotic sight making her shudder on top of him. “C-can I just call you...R-Reid?”

“Not enough.” His hungry gaze devouring her, he rasped out, “Everyone else calls me that. I want something different—-”

“Baby?”

The prince stilled.

“W-would that work?” The prince’s head jerked sharply to his side, and she stiffened in alarm. Was ‘baby’ that bad? Unable tohelp it, she moved her head to the side, too, trying to capture his gaze, and that was when she saw it.

“Wow,” she whispered in awe.

The prince’s jaw clenched. “Don’t fucking—-”

“You’re blushing—-”

“Goddammit, Fawn—-”

“Again,” she finished unthinkingly.

Their eyes clashed.

And that was when she realized she was in trouble.

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