Crowned Compass ✓

𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 16

(warnings...)

• • •

I saw Adonis sitting on the bench of my window, writing in his journal.

He had two open books on either side of him, most likely the ones I lended him that were about women.

Poor guy, I thought.

Earlier he had asked for milk from me when he was thirsty, and he was so embarrassed when I told him only mothers produce milk and it's only given to their infants.

I felt like I was raising a murderous baby man. He was so clueless about the most normal aspects of life.

He looked up at me from writing, and closed his booklet.

I tilted my head towards the bathroom and he nodded, getting up to follow me.

• • •

I ran the shampoo through Adonis's hair, watching his facial expressions.

He looked like he didn't care about anything most of the time, as if the soul was sucked right out of him.

"Adonis?"

He looked up at me over him.

"Close your eyes."

He did, and only then did I realize how pretty his eyelashes were. I poured the mini bucket of water over his head and he shook his hair.

"Stop!" I giggled.

He got deathly still, and I couldn't see his eyes, they were curtained over with his dark strands.

I moved his hair back and smiled at him, "You can open your eyes."

When he opened them, he saw me bending over to put the bucket back on the ground.

Adonis stared between my legs, getting stiff again.

He reached up to my thigh, grazing his thumb over the lips of my area.

I squealed and immediately turned around, "No Adonis! That's bad."

He blinked.

I sighed, "You can't touch a woman up here or down there, okay?"

He nodded, and I saw his manhood poke through the water, white liquid spilling out of the tip.

His cheeks flushed red with embarrassment and I felt my body start to heat up as well. Seeing him like this made my mind fill with sinful deeds. Deeds that were forbidden for a princess.

It twitched a little and he hid his face as he spurted another strand. It traveled down his length, and he began to throb.

How could someone not control these urges?

Has he really never seen one woman in his entire life?

"You can touch it Adonis, it's okay."

He shook his head, not wanting to disappoint me any further.

I knew he needed it and I reached for his aching shaft, giving it a couple of strokes to finish him off. It felt weird...but warm, firm, and satisfying.

He blushed brightly when he saw his juices all over my hand after a couple of minutes.

'Thank you, princess,' he signed shyly.

I smiled, "You're welcome, Adonis."

• • •

I couldn't get his body out of my head and I began to feel things I wished I could be rid of.