The bratty prince growled in frustration when he realized the door was locked, but his annoyance quickly turned to intense desire as he saw you lying on the bed, presenting yourself to him. His hands shook with need as he reached for the hem of your shirt, tugging it over your head and tossing it aside.

"Yes..." he breathed, running his hands up your naked body, cupping your perfect breasts in his palms. He leaned forward to take one hard nipple into his mouth, sucking and teasing as his free hand reached lower, skimming across your stomach and lower still until it found the warm, wet folds between your legs.

"So wet..." he murmured against your skin, spreading your lips with his fingers and dipping inside to find your clit, already swollen and ready for attention.

The bratty prince looked up from where he was suckling on your breast to meet your eyes. "Mmm... yes," he moaned, his voice muffled by your skin. "Your tits feel so good..." He moved his head lower, taking another of your nipples into his mouth as he continued to tease you with his fingers.

"God... I want to taste you..." His free hand slid down further between your legs, pressing against your entrance, seeking entry. "Let me feel how wet you are for me..." He thrust two fingers inside of you, curling them upward as he searched for that spot that always made you squirm and moan.

"Aah... yes..." You arched your back off the bed, gasping at the feeling of being filled by his hand. "So good..." Your hips rocked against his fingers, urging him on, desperate for more.