Carnal Immortal-Chapter 278: A Price To Pay

Susan never knew princes still existed in today’s day and age, but now she is before one right now, and just like the stories depict them, this prince before her is extremely handsome.

She has never been with a prince, so her gears are turning, and she is excited.

Susan is the type of girl who gets everything she wants. She didn’t get to where she is by being a passive person.

She is always too initiative to get what she wants, but she did it with class. Every woman can open her legs in the promise of something else, but Susan knew that men like thinking they won something rare.

So Susan makes them feel like they earned something by getting with her. She makes them feel special, and that is why she is successful.

First, she flirts with them, gaining their attention, then she plays hard to get, but doesn’t push it, as men’s attention span is fickle; if she drags it for too long, she knows they will move on to something new. Then she gives in and gets in bed with them while showing hesitation, but when in bed, she brings her superior acting into play and puts on a show for her prey, making them feel like they are the only one in the whole entire world that has ever made her feel so good.

When you tell a man he is the best at it, you make him happy, and when you make him happy, he likes you much more. Susan has used this method on famous producers and directors, but only the ones who are on top.

If she opens her legs for every director that has shown interest in casting her, her game will soon be exposed and she will become just like any other slut in the film industry.

But that’s not the point right now. The point is, Susan has always gotten what she wants, and right now she wants Amon, as she wants to enjoy her time here in this resort.

All the filming and media days have drained her physically and mentally, and she needs a good time to rejuvenate her life, and what’s better at bringing some color into her life by getting fucked by an extremely handsome prince who is also hung like a horse.

And the reason Susan knows that Amon is hung is because of the bulge in his shorts. She can see the outline of his massive cock hanging to the side as he rests on the sunbed. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

Biting her lips, she decides to make the move.

"So how long will you be staying here, Your Highness?" she asks in a teasing tone, emphasizing the highness part.

"You seem very interested in my life," Amon says, looking back at her.

Susan smiles flirtatiously. "It’s not every day a girl gets to meet a real prince. I am just curious about how a prince lives his life," Susan says.

"Hmm~ As a prince I live my life like every other rich person, just doesn’t have to work my ass off as monarchy are no longer a thing," Amon says.

"Sounds nice. I, on the other hand, don’t get much free time, so every vacation I take needs to be good. I am hoping this one turns out even better~," Susan says.

"And how do you plan to make it better?" Amon asks. "I don’t know, maybe a certain prince can help me figure it out," Susan says in a flirtatious tone.

Amon smiles. "Well, I don’t know about that. It’s usually other people trying their best to make things better for me," he says.

Susan smirks. "Oh, so you are a pampered prince~," she teases.

"Indeed, I am. I am too rich to ever worry about not having anything," Amon says.

’Mmnn~ he is a cocky bastard, but I kinda like it. It suits him, being prince and all,’ Susan thinks.

"Speaking of other people doing me favors, I have a favor I want to ask of you," Amon says.

"Oh, we just got to know each other, and you are already ordering me around?" Susan asks, still taking light of the matter.

"Oh, baby, if I ordered you to do something, you wouldn’t be able to deny it, even if you tried your best. It would cost you everything, and you would still comply with my order," Amon says, this time with seriousness in his eyes.

Hearing this sends chills down her spine. For some reason, she doesn’t doubt Amon’s words even for a second.

She can see it in his eyes. The power that they reflect, Susan has never seen it in anyone’s eyes. This makes her wonder just how big of a deal Amon really is, that would render her completely helpless before him if he wishes so.

Susan realizes she is before one of those very few extremely powerful people who run the world from the shadows, and this thought excites her.

She is before someone who can change her life with just a thought; if he wishes to, she doesn’t have any proof of it, but her gut is telling her it’s true, and her gut has never been wrong. It got her everything she has.

"Well, it depends on what the prince wants," Susan says.

As she gets to learn more about this man before her, the more she wonders what she should do.

Getting involved with such a powerful man would change her life for so much better. She might just become the most important woman in the movie industry, but this will come at a cost, and that is her freedom.

She would have to sell her body, soul, and mind to this one man for the rest of her life if she got involved with him. She will have to stay loyal and only serve for his benefit, because if she doesn’t, her life will have an end worse than death.

How does she know all this? Because she is an extremely famous actress. She knows about the existence of a world separate from the world of the common people, where laws are useless and only the ultra-rich and powerful have a say in it.

She has seen a few actresses and celebrities of her caliber disappear from the public eye without any buzz because these women sold their souls to the ultra-rich, and when their loyalty was questioned, they disappeared.

Throughout hundreds of years of the film industry’s existence, cases like this have always existed. Beautiful female actresses and some actors who would have been a sensation would suddenly disappear from the face of the earth, and before anyone noticed, it would already be too late.

Susan doesn’t want to disappear. She is still young. She is extremely beautiful. She is super talented, and she wants to have a very long career.

But now that she is before one of these ultra-rich people who can change her life. Make all her dreams come true. She begins to understand why, even with all the risks, those actresses are willing to take it, and the only thing in return would be giving up her freedom.

She will no longer have to flirt with those perverted, disgusting directors and producers to get a role. Her status would be so high that these producers and directors would not dare look her in the eyes while speaking to her. She will be able to do whatever she wants.

She would become so influential that she would be able to take control of the whole project. She would have complete say in everything she wants to do. She will not be forced into doing scenes that she doesn’t want to do.

So many benefits, but at the cost of her freedom.

Can she see herself being that person? Susan questions herself as she looks at Amon.

Unlike other ultra-rich, Amon is an old husk who is near his deathbed. He is young, strong, and extremely handsome, plus Susun wouldn’t mind being seen beside someone like Amon.

"Well, my only request to you right now is to help me put on this sunscreen," Amon says, grabbing the sunscreen from the table next to him.

Susan looks at the sunscreen and chuckles. "Shouldn’t you be the one offering to apply it to me?" Susan says.

"Is that how it usually goes?" Amon asks, sounding completely out of touch.

"It is," Susan says.

"Well, like I said, I am a prince," Amon says, putting the sunscreen down before putting his glasses back on.

Susan looks at the sunscreen on the ground and back at Amon. Now left with a choice, she begins pondering over it.

’Well, it’s not a commitment yet, so why miss this chance to get to know him a little better,’ Susan thinks and gets up off her sunbed and walks up to Amon.

She bends down and grabs the sunscreen bottle, and looks at Amon. His godly body glistens under the sunlight, arousing her a little.

Biting her lower lip, she gets on top of Amon and sits down right above his cock.

Amon removes his glasses and puts them to the side, and looks at Susan as she now sits on top of him.

"This is a much better view," Amon says, smirking. "I can say the same as well," Susan says as she squirts some sunscreen in her hand and then rubs it with both hands, spreading it evenly across both her hands, before she begins touching Amon’s body.

Susan starts with his chest. Placing her hands on his chest, she immediately feels its firmness, but also its bounciness, at the same time.

Susan begins rubbing his chest, and her eyes lock onto his and she gets lost in this sensual moment.