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So much blah blah blah, my god!
'I'am not kind…’ she protested.
‘You
are kind. I have noticed it in the little things. Thinking about it, if I was
your father, I would not make you Queen either.’
‘Why?’
‘Your younger brother was ten when he was made Crown Prince,’
‘Yes…’
she replied. They were now in a serious conversation, yet his eyes only seemed
to be on her breasts, never wavering. It was kind of embarrassing.
‘He
should have been crowned at the age of seven, but they waited a long while,
till after the offer of marriage was accepted. Do you know why?’
‘No,’
she replied. He began to gently caress her breasts.
‘I
think your father was looking for a suitor in Icecoreta.’
‘Icecoreta?’
‘I
guess your father was looking for a suitor for you in your country, who would
love you and cherish you all your life.’
‘Your
Majesty?’
Leandroth
looked up at Matilda, but again, his gaze returned to her chest.
‘Mattie
why do you call me “Your Majesty”?'
‘Huh?’
‘It’s
like you’re calling my father. Though, he would be pleased…and I am in line for
the throne.’
‘Your
father is…’
‘He
searched until the last minute but could not find a man that suited you in your
home country, so he reluctantly agreed to my suit for you.’
‘…My
Father.’ (Zuben: you and me both. He sounds like Matilda on a one of her
depressed benders, flitting from one section to the next, they kinda relate, I
guess.)
She
could hear happiness in her voice as it pitched up.
‘I
am going to take the opportunity to be as high as your father in your heart, so
please in the mean time,’ he said as he pinched her nipples; hard.
‘Oh!’
she cried, from that strange pain-pleasure sensation.
‘Look
at me only.’
The
light of his gaze made him look like a hungry wild wolf. She sucked in her
breath, was the dog a carnivore?
‘I
won’t just protect you; I will let you fight back like today. The knowledge,
the cultivation and social skills that I have acquired in my life will be at
your disposal.’
‘Leann?’
‘You
said you will live for me, and you will depend on me.’
He
kissed her lips softly as he assiduously rubbed both breasts. He kissed the
skin on her chest and breasts; the pecks reminded her of a beast playing with
his prey. The feel of his mouth on her skin was hot.
A
frisson of fear ran through her.
‘You’re
so soft and beautiful, I don’t want you to fight, but it cannot be helped…’
‘I
learned sword fighting. I taught my brothers. So don’t look down on me, I want
to fight alongside you. I want to protect you. And when I am old and no longer
beautiful, I want to be a companion to be needed by you!’ She said through pants
as he fondled and caressed her.
He
kissed her fiercely, so much so it was hard to breathe and chest got painful.
She was losing her mind. She was feeling dizzy,
‘You
are a pretty older sister, and will be a cute auntie and will become a cute
grandma.’ he said against her lips.
‘Huh?’
‘Cute;
everything about you, not just your looks. You’re everything I want in a woman,
so you’ll always be lovely to me.’ Leandroth took the left nipple into his
mouth. She moaned.
‘You
smell so sweet,’ he whispered against her skin. He rolled her nipple in his
mouth and bit her.
‘Nnn.’
She cried through gritted teeth, she didn't want to make embarrassing sounds
but it was so hard not to.
‘Don’t
hold back your voice,’ he said while he flicked at the tip of the nipple. It was
kind of ticklish. The part contained in his mouth is warm.
The
sound of him suckling her filled her head, she felt his fingers fondle her
right breast, and pinched and rolled the nipple. She felt heat pooling her lower
abdomen.
‘Ah-ah,’
She
wriggled her waist, as the heat grew between her legs. She inadvertently was
rubbing it against Leandroth’s desire. She felt like it was getting harder and
wondered if it was in her head. But she kept her movement; the resulting
sensation felt so good.
The
heat was growing, and she began to be aware of an emptiness she wanted to fill.
She felt like something was missing. This was only the third time…
‘Ah
ah ah.’ She cried as her pitch grew higher as her breaths grew shorter.
‘What’s
wrong?’ Leandroth asked.
‘I
got excited too soon,’ she said, ‘I think I’m going to come.’
Leandroth
buried his face in between her breasts and muttered, ‘Have mercy on me.’
‘Mercy…?’
she asked through short breaths.
She
was still ignorant about her body and men and the sensations during sex.
Leandroth looked up with a seemingly miserable expression from between her
breasts while he was caressing them.
‘Generally,
men are miserable. I want you to have mercy on me because you are too cute.’
‘Is
that bad? Or disgusting? Please explain it to me more,’ she said, suddenly
tearful. She didn’t understand what he meant. She wished she had not done such
a thing. (Zuben: She’s such a sensitive flower. Inside and out!)
‘Hmm?’
That’s
not what she wanted him to say
‘Matilda,
if you do not like it, let’s stop. Alright?’ he said.
Not
have sex? ‘Um…’ she bit on her bottom lip looking dejected. She tried to take
his hands off her chest, but he was too strong for her. She tried to push him
away by pushing at his shoulders, but he was undaunted.
‘Um…Mattie?’
‘Yaa!’
She
kept trying to push him away by the shoulders but he did not budge. Before she
could do anything about it, his arms were around her pulling her closer to him,
bringing her face to face.
‘Mattie,
what’s wrong?’
‘I
don’t understand anything.’ She cried.
‘Mattie,
I was complimenting you. You’re so cute and passionate and sensitive, I can’t
keep my head, I am miserable because I don’t want to lose control, but I don’t
think it can be helped.’
‘Even
if you say it is not a bad thing, even if you say it’s a compliment. I don’t
understand. I don’t like losing my head.’
She
pushed hard at him, but he would not move at all.
‘No.
It’s not you. Listen to me carefully.’ He said sternly. She stopped struggling.
‘Well,
it is bad in a sense that you are cute. A regular idiot like me, at a time like
this, it is impossible to keep reason because you are so cute I just want to
eat you up. But I want approval from you that you like what I am doing to you
and what you are doing to me.’
His
words caused her to blush right up to her ears.
‘You
can’t keep your head, because you are with someone you love. Do you want to
keep it?’ She asked, she thought that she might understand it contextually
‘Yes
and no. I don’t want to keep it because you make it impossible for me to do
so.’
‘What?’
‘The
first time we did it you fell unconscious, I think that it was painful the next
day, I thought to be considerate and let you get used to it a bit more. I
thought I should refrain from embracing you to eagerly like a child or dog, so
you don’t feel like I am forcing myself on you. Do understand so far?’
‘…A
little.’ To be honest, she did not understand at all.
‘If
you don’t understand, please tell me properly.’ He said, softly patting her
bum.
‘Well
I do not understand.’
‘Alright,
for most men, they take pride in making a woman reach before they do. I do not
like being unable to take the initiative and coming faster than you when we are
having sex. So maintaining some reason is important.’
‘Initiative…?’
‘I’ll
will put it a different way,’
She got teary-eyed.
‘Occasionally,
there are times when it seems that the reason can’t be held all through and
there are times when I would go out of control because, my partner is
attractive and responsive. I declare that it is impossible because I can’t
maintain reason.’
He
sounded like a teacher,
‘Why
do you bother telling?’
‘Because
if a man who was going slowly and moving gently suddenly started groaning
fiercely and crying or shouting without warning, would you not be afraid?’
despite the jovial tone, she was a little afraid
‘I
will be scared.’ She said with a small voice.
‘Even
at this time it is difficult to suppress the impulse, because it makes me feel
like a predator. Think of it this way, when you’re hungry, and there is a feast laid out in front of you, you won't be satified with just a sip of soup, would you?'
‘Yes,
that is pretty painful.’ She said
‘So
for you who are so cute to me, to say you’re coming. It makes me hungrier. It’s
like you’re telling me the rice would be delicious, but I should only eat it
bit by bit.’
‘It
would be a waste. Won’t it?’
‘Yes,
it is. Now if a man just goes wild without thought for his partner, for him it
feels good; but his partner would get frustrated and angry. In that case, it is
a burden to the partner because it only causes you pain.’
‘I
see.’
‘So
if I made a special feast but I did not give a prayer to God,; without thinking
about you and began to eat on my own. But the other person is saying, "My
stomach is empty, I want to eat,” and you reply “this food is delicious!” won’t
they rush at it?’ (Zuben: I lost the plot.)
‘You
may think there is no use for prayers, that there is no one listening.’
‘This
is this and that is that.’ He said as his let go of her.
His
gaze was heated and hungry again as he looked at her.
‘Because
you are too tempting, I think it will be impossible again, but I want you to
endure it. Well, I am sorry to say that I have not thought having patience
before.’
‘Oh’
she didn't say more because she didn't want to cause another misunderstanding.
She shyly looked up at him, but he covered her face with his hand because his
face was bright red.
‘This
afternoon, the dress that you wore was fascinating and made you look so
tempting. I could see the lovely shape of your body, and your breasts were on
display, defenceless. So seductive and erotic, I was trying to keep it out of
my mind. It makes me blush just thinking about how I was all over you,’
He
looked like a child, so excited.
She
was rather surprised. With these breasts?
She
scooped her breasts up with her hand. Really?
‘And
that…that is just evil and cute.’
‘Is
that a compliment?’
‘Yes!’
They pulled each other down into bed.
I have to say; it's rare to see an actual medieval-style story where the girl honestly doesn't know about sex due to a conservative upbringing. And to see her equally lost and confused; with the man guiding her patiently instead of going rabid beast on the poor girl.
ReplyDeleteI like this. It's more normal, in the sense of a truly innocent female MC learning to love both honestly and intimately. Though she needs more work on her self-esteem.
Exactly. This is what makes me like the story more and more. It's details like this that makes reading it worth it.
DeleteThumbs up for you!
DeleteYes, their interactions show a logical progression to developing a strong love for one another.
DeleteThank you for this translation
Such info wow
ReplyDeleteHe doesn't exactly jump all over the place in convos, lol. I mean, he had been talking about the father being protective and basically wanting to keep him daughter within the kingdom to (most probably) help her brother rule. Then she randomly calls him Your Majesty, so he tells her to not call him that, as it sounds more like his father's moniker, though he does concede that it fits him because he is royalty. Then he switches back to the topic he was speaking about before she interrupted him. A perfectly coherent conversation. I don't know about Matilda's responses cause sometimes they can appear totally random, but his seem completely fine to me....
ReplyDeleteYou know what's nice about reading new comments for old work, it makes me review things. I think I was projecting the confusion from the actual translation to my better-than-I-remembered-it edition. Not that I think it's great, it just makes more sense than I remembered it to have made.
DeleteI agree totally! It’s so positively refreshing for a change and I wish more stories would follow this example.
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