He was skeptical at first to say the least.

"It'll be soothing," she said.

"You have to be the first to try," she said…

"I won't open it until you do!" She said.

He finally agreed and she had been right. The new hot springs she set up had been rather soothing.

Amir closed his deep-blue eyes in satisfaction, he sank deeper into the heated water of the springs, and enjoyed the sense of his stress melting away, allowing his snow-white locks to be dipped in the baths as he immersed himself further.

"Ta-da!" His eyes snapped open in shock upon hearing the high-pitched, singsong voice of Rio as she confidently trotted out onto the dark-wooden patio that headed to the springs. Amir could feel his face heat up more as she strode closer.

She wore a bright pink two-piece. Ruffles adorned the top of her bikini, making her breast appear larger than what they actually were, attracting his full eye-contact as she excitedly "bounced" over. Amir was sure he could easily severe the thin laces that outlined her bosom and worked as the straps that held up her top. His eyes trailed down her breast to her smooth stomach and down to her hips that were hugged against the sides of her bikini. He wondered if they were that tight in the back as well.

He almost lost focus of her curvaceous body moving closer to him. He wasn't sure what caused him to heat up more as she hopped in with a splash next to him the fact she was in here with him in a less than form-fitting bikini or the fact that he lacked any clothing whatsoever besides the towel that rested on nearby rock on the edge of the spring.

"Rio, what are you doing?" He asked a bit nervously, trying to distance himself from the girl, but she closed the gap in return – nearly sitting in the prince's lap. She smiled innocently, though her intentions probably were otherwise.

To be honest, Amir didn't reject the idea of ripping the thin fabric that repelled him from caressing her and ravishing her unmercifully in a sudden surge of his own lustful desires, yet there was always an air of playfulness around her, which she used to tease him unmercifully with her provocative notions that pushed him to the edge of his own self-restraint. This always led him to question her real intentions of whether she desired him as much as he did her.

"What do you mean?" She asked, leering closer to him. He could feel her curious, lingering hands brush gently against his bare skin as she pressed her breast again his own chest. How he longed to feel her bare skin against his in such a way. She smiled as though she herself was a vixen. It fitted her to be a temptress. Sometimes he questioned whether she was a succubus sent to test him with her shameless mischief. "Didn't I mention," she whispered haughtily against his ear—almost making him shudder—the way her luscious lips played and nipped at his dark skin made his body start to ache with want as she pressed her hips harsh and suddenly against his own, "this is a co-ed hot springs?" she giggled, kissing tenderly against his neck.

He figured she'd try something like this, "Don't you think this is a bit risqué even for you?" He questioned her motives as she sat against his legs, her fingers mindlessly ran through his loose tresses, and she held herself against his chest.

"Well, every time I try Sanjay always pops up." Rio smiled, "It's so tough to rip you two apart." Rio huffed. She began to place rough kisses against his flesh, leaving bite marks in her wake as her mouth traveled down his chiseled chest, "Besides, you want this too." She smirked. He knew what she meant, but he couldn't help it anymore, besides she already caught him – his erection pressed firmly against her inner thigh.

He smirked, "So, Rio concocted a plan," He solved. A small yelp left her mouth as he flipped their position pinning her arms back against the rocky perimeter of the spring, acting on impulse as he roughly dove into her neck, making her moan as he cladded her sensitive flesh with bright hickeys. He chuckled from her response, "That's the most clever thing I've seen, for you."

"Don't seem so shock," Rio grumbled. She squirmed slightly uncomfortable from her position, but turned on from his roughness as his mischievous hand forcefully peeled—no—ripped the top of her bikini away and groped her breast harshly, making her moan in pleasure. That moan was hungrily ate by him as he crashed his lips hard against her, acting on built of frustration she's caused him over the past year. The fact made her smirk inwardly.

"A-Ah, Amir," she whimpered helplessly against his lips as he smothered her in an abusive, bruising lip lock as his hand explored every curve and inch of her body that was exposed, stroking her breast hard.

He pulled away from her, though she was a reluctant to stop now. She whined rather childishly as his head snapped towards the screen door to the springs, "Don't you hear something?" he asked.

"Oh no!" Rio gasped, quickly shoving Amir under the water as she saw the colorful duo that crashed her party.

"Hey, Rio!" Michelle greeted along with Tina as they stepped onto the stone ground around the spring. "How's the renovation going?" Michelle asked.

Rio blushed darkly, hoping Amir could hold his breath long enough for the two to leave, "I'm just testing the water so everything is," Rio moaned pitifully, "F-Fine!" Her breath hitched in her throat as she felt the sudden gush of warm water against her clit that was quickly replaced with a certain someone's tongue. She closed her eyes and panted softly as he suckled against her clit. She winced and stared back at her two guest.

"Are you okay, Rio?" Tina asked.

"I-I," Rio could tell her face must've have been flushed red by the way the two studied her, "Perfectly okay!" she squeaked as she felt his tongue replaced with his finger, pinching and rubbing her the nub harshly as Amir teasingly swept his tongue over her entrance. "P-Please, just come back tomorrow," she whimpered in a pathetic excuse, "it's just kind of warm. So, I still got to fix it."

"Okay…" Tina said slightly unconvinced, but didn't have time to investigate further as Michelle grasped her hand, dragging her away.

"Okay! Just don't stay in too long Rio." Michelle called, "It's bad for your health."

"Okay," Rio responded in a lackluster grin as she waved back at them. Amir resurfaced with a heavy pant. He smirked some-what satisfied by Rio's sunburn-colored face. "For a prince, you're a real idiot." She stammered angrily.

"Don't be loathsome, love," he whispered, kissing her jawline tenderly, "Besides, I never knew you had so a cute tattoo. Where'd you get it?" He asked, wrapping his arm around her slim waist, crushing her body against his hard one despite her anger.

She gave in quickly as his lone hand completely removed her 2nd piece of clothing, sacrificing it to the waters. She cooed softly as she felt him kiss her affectionately, burying his head in the crook of her neck. She draped her arms around his neck, pushing him closer, "Who knows," she said, "Meth's one hell of a drug, Amir."

He chuckled. "You're so cute," he told her. She nodded, feeling his hands travel down her spine, sending chills throughout her body as he planted his hands firmly on her hips, positioning himself between her legs.

"Amir," Rio mewled as he sheathed himself hesitantly into her, gaging her reaction. Rio suppressed the moan that left her lips. It hadn't been her first time, but it had been awhile since she was with someone of his size and she couldn't get enough of his large member stretching her. She couldn't fight of the next pleasurable sounds that escaped her lips. He began to thrust himself in and out of her womanhood, making her face scrounge up with delight as he bit down against her soft spot on her neck.

This was perfect. Amir couldn't help to thank the celestial beings that gave him this chance. His fantasies never could compare to the real thing. He couldn't help but think how she was so much tighter than he imagined and the nights were he had to rely on himself to fuel his desires wasn't anything compared to her, "A-Amir," he heard his woman mewl," f-faster please, she whimpered. He rejected her desires, slowing his pace to an excruciating slow pattern, making her groan with frustration as he did so. All he had to do was hold out.

"G-Gah, don't," she mumbled pathetically as he began to pull out. He smirked against her flesh.

"Tell me what you want then." He demanded. It was time for her to payback for all the times she tested him and didn't pull through, the times she left his body throbbing with want, and the times he had to suffer through a freezing cold shower.

"This isn't the time," she nearly cried. She heard a small scoff leave his lips and nearly lost it as she felt him near to abandoning her,"A-Amir!" she whimpered, "please fuck me harder." She pleaded, causing him to grin darkly against her skin, making her feel slightly humiliated with herself.

"If that's what you wish, princess." He answered, pulling out completely than plunging back into her roughly, grinding his pelvis harshly against hers, making her chant his name like a child craving the attention of their caregiver.

"A-Amir," she chanted, feeling the bundle in her stomach tighten with each relentless thrust. Oh, how he loved the way she said his name, how it rolled off her tongue. Never before has he heard his name said so beautifully – filled with want and desire, fueling him to pump tougher in and out, over and over again, painting her world with white stars as she tumbled over her climax.

He grunted as her walls squeezed and convulse around his throbbing member, sending him down that same cliff as he spilled his hot seed into her.

"Well, that's a way to christen a building, huh?" Rio questioned Amir. Her voice slightly lost with each pant.

Amir grinned," Now, you have to clean it though," he told her.

"It's not that bad," Rio debated as she rolled her eyes at him.

He smirked, "Not yet, princess." He answered, crashing his lips against her bruised ones.