You Think I Won't Talk?-Chapter 526
"... Yet I may be mistaken." — He then added, to soften the matter.
"... Do you think they will tell? Father will be furious... yet if I explain it was for my voice..."
"I will talk to them about this." — Zeleskiaz then said, taking the hand of his beloved to support her and shake the concern he instilled away. — "I will request for them to not tell about tonight."
"That is one solution... But even so, Father may learn about it either way... Ouf, goodness... I was ignorant about Vitor and Theodore’s knowledge, yet I should have known better... They were placed to guard me all the time and yet I missed this fact."
"My Lady, do not fret about this. I will talk to them and convince them not to tell your father... However, since it is not as it used to be... I..."
"?... Your Highness?" — Seeing the conflict in his demeanour as he was about to tell what he intended with this last visit, Marianne searched his eyes as he gritted in displeasure. Aware that it was the best given his little faith in his self-control when she became sweeter with every breath.
"I... I believe I will have to cease my visits... I will not come to you at night anymore, my lady."
"..."
"... tonight should be the last time... for the time being." — Frowning pained to finally say it, Zeleskiaz exhaled leaving a void in his chest. Listening to the pause of their thoughts while she prepared an answer.
"Ah... well... I can understand why you would suggest that..... I understand... it is a pity... yet I understand, your Highness."
"... My lady, I hope you know I do not like this."
"It is for the best." — With a comprehensive smile, Marianne met his distraught eyes, not truly understanding the deepness behind this determination of the prince, yet reminding him of more reasons to follow it. — "We should reciprocate their trust by acting properly... I also do not like it, for our nights were always delightful as my voice became stronger... yet there will be more time for us to share during the day now. Therefore, it should be as you suggest."
"... Yes, that is what I also thought."
"Hehe~ all I wonder now is how long we will keep this up. Limitations are not something I am keen to keep if too bothersome, my prince~" — Playful, hoping to lessen the tense uncertainty the subject summoned, Marianne giggled, playing with the hand and fingers of the crown prince who slowly started to feel better thanks to her positive character.
"I assure you that I am the same, my lady."
"... haha, I figured~" — Her delectable laughter, almost teasing, tickled the chest of the man so a deep breath needed to be taken.
A sense of guilt had him slightly depressed as he believed hiding the whole truth was what is proper... Zeleskiaz exhaled resigned to let the truth be told later to his love and while her shy and innocent touch to his hand was observed with a slight sense of loss, the crown prince’s head lowered cautiously. Approaching the lady’s cheek to lightly graze her in a delicate cuddle, inhaling her bewitching scent, feeling the softness of her skin with brief kisses, while his fingers tangled with hers... thinking of what was taught to pleasure a wife and has never been done while his manly desires were indifferently satisfied...
’A month at least we need... then I can ask you in marriage... and... finally...’ — Zeleskiaz thought while drunk in the illusion, listening to her giggles as he tenderly cuddled and accepted the affection hoping to make it more intimate unlike he needed to restrain it.
The kiss he gave on her neck while daydreaming consequently caused Marianne to expect more of his caresses... and as the delighted shiver traversed throughout her body, the lady’s lips searched for his... being lightly grazed to open the eyes of the prince at the surprise... and being at long last devoured as he lost sense of reasoning to the ethereal feel and taste.
"Mn..."
A little moan left her as his moist entered to taste further of her, and Marianne puffed with a mixture of thrill and shame, welcoming the excitement of their breaths as he leaned over... while the hold of her hand tightened and the prince’s fingers started to stroke the skin as he imagined a naughty scene.
’Ah... oh god...’ — She closed her eyes confused by the ways his fingers were acting. Enormously excited at the touch his hand gave her limb, slowly feeling the pressure of his body moving closer, with his leg pushing hers further into the corner of the couch they were sitting on, and instinctively placing the one hand she had free on Zeleskiaz’s chest... making him flinch and move as an act of caution when a bit of his skin managed to be touched by her thin fingertips.
"hm~ph... ah..." — Marianne puffed as his hand held her crown to prevent a separation she never meant with such little motion, sucking her lips while her body heated up to the caresses and lost to the impulses of the man she was to call as desireful of his flesh.
"Ze-hf... Zeleskiaz..." — She exhaled elated while her hand touched more and gently the bit his blouse exposed of his skin. Tempted by the trace his fingers made on her palm, that without much reason left on the crown prince’s mind, had fallen to continue more of this touch that was now holding onto the legs he was cornering. — "...! Huff..."
Her melting sound made him open his eyes to watch her tremble born from anticipation and to the grip her hand gave so he could feel more of her flesh, Zeleskiaz felt a cold whirlpool shake his every thought with violent shock, biting himself as he resisted the need to distance himself brusquely... gasping at the lady’s hungry lips he needed to restrain himself from.
"I- huff... I’m sorry..." — He exhaled without force as he made it so the kiss his body wanted was laid on her cheek. Taking his hand away from her limb in distress as it was meant to distance themselves. — "I should not be doing this..."
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