SMITTEN - Chapter 125
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She didn’t just disobey him. She also caused him trouble.
Another issue added to it, which was the food poisoning of the guests during their wedding ceremony.
It was better if it was just an accident. But it was done on purpose and someone has tried to manipulate the situation, bringing fear, doubt, and mistrust in everybody’s heart.
Now she was involved in it. She couldn’t help but nuzzle her head in his chest. She wanted to be of help. But it seemed like she was just creating more trouble for him.
“I’m sorry,” Aisha apologized. “I should have listened to you from the start.”
King Leandro just inhaled a lungful of air. He must have wanted to scold her for being such a nuisance. But he didn’t. He just said, “Just be strong. Things will get rough. But you have to be stronger than ever.”
As he said that, he almost squeezed her with his tensed masculine arms.
Aisha nodded her head as she felt that way, too. She felt like things would start going downhill once they left her Chamber.
But what was surprising her right now was King Leandro being nice to her in spite of what she has done.
‘is he on my side? Doesn’t he think like how the other royal ministers think about me, too?’
Aisha glanced up and asked, “If I stay strong, will you be with me until the end? Will you not leave me?”
She recalled the last words of Lady Marina; that he would throw her away like a piece of trash when she became a hindrance to the throne.
With what’s happening, the Gaean people who opposed her might use this to their advantage, making her look like she was ruining King Leandro’s leadership.
Aisha was expecting him to answer a no. Or a maybe. But he just stayed silent. Though he didn’t remove his arms off her.
“I will do my best,” he finally responded after what seemed to be a year for Aisha.
That was enough for her.
She felt alone and helpless at that moment. Even though she was naturally a
happy-go-lucky person, she still doesn’t want to be the cause of other people’s demise.
And even if she has Rosalia by her side or Martina, Estella and Diana, King Leandro’s report far outweighs them all.
“Thank you,” she smiled and glanced up at the King. She gazed at his eyes, and she could see that he was still searching inside her soul, wondering if he was doing the right thing.
Aisha understood, since she knew the King before they became close. It would be impossible even for him to embrace her around his arms right now.
But he did. And that alone made her feel elated, numbing the fear that was strangling her heart.
She decided to tiptoe and kissed the King’s plum lips, surprising him.
Aisha didn’t just want to forget her demise for a moment, But she wanted to savor the last moment that she could be with the King.
She put her slender arms around his broad shoulders and did it again, saying, “Whatever happens, I will never regret that I married you.”
King Leandro pulled Aisha away for a few seconds and gazed at her face. His tense and face turned soft as he uttered, “Forgive me for putting you in such a situation. If you are an ordinary lady, you wouldn’t have to go through this.”
At that point, Aisha could see that King Leandro’s eyes were full of regret.
But Aisha smiled at him and replied, “If I am given the chance to do this again, I will choose to be your wife and help you in any way I can, Leandro.”
Leandro’s eyes widened as he heard her speak his name without the salutation. She knew she understood what she meant as she pulled her in his arms and she kissed her passionately.
Aisha responded back with the same ardor as a tear falling from her cheeks. She didn’t know why she felt that it could be the last time that they could be intimate in that way.
Without her lips leaving him, she stepped forward, leading him to her bed.
She continued to take possession of his well-sculpted mouth as she quickly unbuttoned his robe.
“Wait,” King Leandro tried to stop her. But a corner of Aisha’s lips just curled up in a smile. “This will just be quick, your Majesty.”
She knew that she was about to face the Supreme Justice, and she may be rightly or wrongly accused.
But before all that happens, she wanted her last moments with the King to be something she could cherish forever.
King Leandro wasn’t that hard to please. It didn’t take long for his manhood to get erected as Aisha’s soft, silky hands caressed and played with it.
She massaged the hot, smooth column of flesh between her fingers then leaned down and began licking the swollen head
“Ahh,” he groaned as Aisha put it in her mouth, her lips encircling his throbbing manhood.
This was the first time that Aisha did that. But her girlfriends told her before that it brings pleasure to a man.
She continued the slow and steady motion, sliding up and down his engorged flesh, making King Leandro shiver in delight.
After a few repetitions, King Leandro must have lost control, as he turned Aisha over until he was the one on top and Aisha was underneath him.
He immediately lifted her skirts and pulled out her undergarments. And Aisha even helped him out.
With one quick move, his swollen flesh was already inside hers, thrusting in and out of her, making her body quiver in ecstasy.
She pulled him closer to her and while they both reached their peak, she whispered in his ear, “I love you, your Majesty.”
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