Chapter 29 Silhouette (3)
"Your Highness, what are you doing?" Disha tried to resist as Leonidas tried to remove her top. She knew what this man wanted, and when he wanted it, she couldn't resist.
Leonidas ignored her question, which he considered a silly attempt at resistance. He knew Disha was already aroused, and there was no point in stopping now.
Leonidas continued, his hands and lips now touching the soft surface of Disha's firm breasts. Disha couldn't resist the stimulation Leonidas was giving her.
"Your Highness, that's enough! Please stop!" she pleaded, holding back a moan that sounded so soft to Leonidas' ears.
"What are you talking about? You're already so wet, Disha! I know you want it too!"
"But not here, Your Highness?"
"So where? In my room?" Leonidas smiled, and this felt good to him. He wouldn't let this girl leave until she got what she wanted.
"You really like sex, don't you?"
"Yes, is that wrong? I'm a man, and I think it's instinct."
"I suppose you could start considering having some concubines to serve you, Your Majesty?"
"What are you talking about? Do you mind serving me?"
"No, but I—"
"Not strong enough? Don't talk nonsense, Disha! I know who you are. Besides, if I had several concubines, would you be okay with that?"
"Why not? At least it would give me more free time."
Hearing Disha's answer irritated Leonidas. He didn't know why Disha didn't feel the slightest bit jealous even though he was trying to make her jealous.
"Very well, if that's what you want. I'll consider having several concubines. I'll look for beautiful and attractive ones. I'm sure no woman can resist me, Disha!"
"What confidence!"
"Of course, I'm handsome, tall, muscular, and I'm also great at satisfying women," he boasted.
"How many women have you satisfied, Your Majesty?" Disha continued asking, finally putting Leonidas on edge. Of course because Disha was the first and only woman he had ever made love to.
Leonidas stared at Disha with an intimidating gaze, demonstrating his dominance as a man.
"Only you, I do it only with you. Therefore, please, never refuse me!" His cold, cruel wolfish gaze suddenly transformed into a sweet, pleading puppy dog look.
Disha could feel a powerful inner turmoil welling up inside her. She knew that if this continued, she would truly fall in love with Leonidas.
Disha stood on her tiptoes and asked Leonidas to rest his head on her shoulder. But Leonidas took the opportunity to kiss her again.
"Your Majesty, can I trust you?"
"What are you saying? Do you doubt me? Isn't everything I've done for you enough proof that I love you so much, Dishar? Do I have to renounce my throne and die before you for you to believe that I—"
Disha didn't let Leonidas continue. She kissed him, silencing him instantly. They could both hear each other's heartbeats, and it made them believe they loved each other.
"Love only me, Your Majesty! Look only at me!"
"I only see you."
Disha lay on the grass, where the scent of roses drifted with the gentle breeze. She stretched out her arms, inviting Leonidas to embrace her.
Leonidas unbuttoned his shirt and lowered his pants as he felt a huge erection. He took a position on top of Disha, gazing at her tenderly and embracing her tightly.
Disha covered her mouth as she nearly moaned. She didn't want anyone else in the garden to hear her.
"Why are you holding back your moans like that? Are you afraid we'll get caught?" Leonidas tried to tease her. Unlike Disha, who felt nervous about making love in a place like this, Leonidas felt challenged and excited. Making love while worrying about whether they would be seen gave him a different sensation.
"You must finish quickly, Your Majesty!"
"I don't want to! I don't care if anyone sees us. I'll continue as usual."
"What if the Emperor finds out and—"
"That's better, then I can immediately announce our wedding plans!"
"Your Majesty, you—"
"Crazy? Sick? Insane? You're the one who drove me crazy. You have to take responsibility, and you have to stay with me forever."
Prince Leonidas grinned as he watched Disha walk toward him in her signature sheer dress, which made her look sensual.
"I'm glad you're here, even if you're a little late. But never mind, I forgive you this time!" he said, welcoming Disha with an outstretched hand.
Disha gave him a sneer, not intending to accept his hand. But the stubborn Leonidas immediately reached for her and hugged her tightly.
"I missed you, my love! I missed you so much!"
"Let go of me, Your Highness! What if someone sees us?" Disha struggled, begging Leonidas to release her embrace. But Leonidas didn't care; he aggressively kissed her shoulder.
"No one will see us! Besides, who cares? I'm going to war next week; I want to spend time with you now."
"Why don't you understand, Your Majesty? I love Prince—"
"Shut up! If you even mention that name, I won't hesitate to order my guards to kill Lucien!"
"What?"
"Listen, I'll forgive what you two did behind my back on one condition: you two are never to see each other again without my permission!"
"Why should I do what you say? I'm free to meet anyone I want, and I don't need your permission—"
"I'm your king, Disha! Your life and the lives of all your people are in my hands!"
"You've truly gone mad, Your Majesty!"
"Call me sick! Call me crazy! I don't care! I'll be your nightmare, I'll be your hero, whether you like it or not!"
Leonidas shouted at her. He looked furious. His pride was hurt, rejected by the only woman he wanted, when there were thousands of women out there who wanted him.
Disha's tears flowed, even though she tried not to cry. She didn't know how she could force her heart to love Leonidas. He was selfish, stubborn, and always forced his will on others. She couldn't possibly give him her heart.
"My mother has received several marriage proposals. She wants me to get married soon," she said softly.
Leonidas gently touched Disha's face and asked her to look into his eyes.
"Only I love you this deeply, Disha. Only I can make you happy, only I would die for you."
Disha was touched; she could see the immense love in Leonidas's eyes, and that love was only for her. How could she reciprocate that love?
Leonidas kissed her lips, and Disha didn't resist his kiss at all. She knew why this time she couldn't resist his touch.
The gentle kiss slowly turned into a passionate and aggressive one. Leonidas gently touched Disha's back and removed the dress covering her body.
Leonidas lifted Disha's body and laid her on the grass. The scent of summer made his blood boil even more. He was happy that this time Disha didn't reject him like before.
"Oh..." Disha moaned as Leonidas began playing with his genitals. She pulled his hair and unconsciously rocked her hips.
"Your Majesty, please stop!" she pleaded softly. Leonidas smiled; he knew the meaning of Disha's request was the opposite. She wanted him more. She was becoming addicted to his touch.
Liquid flowed freely from her intimate parts. Disha screamed, and the sensation made her body tense. Leonidas grew even more excited. He removed the clothes clinging to his body and Disha's, one by one. His amber eyes gleaming with gold mesmerized Disha. Leonidas was the most dashing and handsome man in the entire dynasty, and for once, Disha admitted it.
They made love throughout the quiet afternoon, the breeze bringing a slight coolness as their bodies drenched in sweat. Their eyes locked on each other, and Disha hated to admit it, she was starting to fall for this man.
"Why are you crying? I swear, I won't hurt you, Disha. You're the only one I love. Marry me and be my queen."