Vaishu_
Vaishu_'s Book(1)
His Forbidden Confession
Romance She met him as a child, he raised her like his daughter...until she fall in love with him. She was the princess of a kingdom, betrothed to another strong king. He was a young priest, swore to only love god and never touch or even think about any woman.
Will he be able to resist that love and temptation, and stop himself from doing the greatest sin? Did she ever get the love she wanted? Or will she be trapped in a loveless marriage?
And will society ever let them two together or the pure love will be treated as a sin?
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I chuckled hearing his answer, he was talking like a possessed man, without any emotion. I already knew I was going to get rejected by him, but still, I tried...
He is a priest after all and had years of experience in resisting seduction. What was I even thinking when I decided to tell him my feelings?
“ Sure Father, I won't get late”, I replied and turned around as I get the worst idea of my life. I can't be more shameless, can I? It's all worth it though...for him, I have no shame.
My heart was pounding, and my whole body was shivering because of fear. Was I really going to do this? Hell, yes.
The soft silk gown fell from my body when I removed it. My long golden-brown hair was hiding my back but still, it was outrageous to stand naked in front of another man, and it was even more sinful if that man is your father!
I saw his lascivious gaze when I turned around after sitting in the bathtub. The rose petals were hiding my body, but my bare shoulder was still visible.
It wasn't even allowed for me to reveal my full face to anyone, but here I am, naked in front of a priest.
I tilted my head, smirking at his darkened gaze, " Oh, I thought you left…do you want to join me, Father? The water is still warm…”
" Stop this madness Xenia, it's enough.”, He grumbled, glaring at me... resisting me. But his eyes, it said it all he was trying to deny.
I smirked, " It's not enough, not yet...I know you want it, the way you are looking at me now…”
" It's wrong.”
“ So you are not denying that you are thinking something immoral for me?” I asked, smirking, and slowly removed those rose petals from my hands.
My entire body was on the show for his eyes now, clear, bare...waiting for him to devour like some forbidden fruit.
As his eyes took me in, the cold silver cross around his palm turned red. Blood, dripped down his hand as he was taking deep breaths with a clenched jaw…his darkened ocean eyes were still on my bare body but he hadn't taken a single step to come towards me.
He could do whatever he want with me, I was wet, nacked...helpless, begging for him to love me..fuck me, use me as he pleased, but there he was, standing like a statue, just staring at me.
Never in my life, I'd begged like this before. I am the only heir of this kingdom, the future queen. But I begged for a man's love like a vagrant.
And the worst part is, I could gladly beg like this my entire life as long as he wants me to.
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