Sensuality and Desire 2

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Warning: There would be some hints of mature actions. Don't read it , if you 're not comfortable with it.


Hans couldn't hide his surprise. He had never expected Anna to be interested in that book's genre. His sweet Princess was looking for some romance, and he was more than happy to oblige. He gazed down at her with pure love and adoration in his eyes. She couldn't help but blush and averted his gaze. A smile of his was enough to make her go weak at the knees.

He kissed the tip of her nose and then her lips. Anna felt losing herself in every single kiss. And when she felt his hand slipping beneath the thin fabric of her nightgown, the Princess knew she had to stop him. As much as she wanted to be his, no, craved to be his, she couldn't just neglect the fact that they were not married yet. And she couldn't risk it. If he took her now, then she would never get to be his wife. As Royalty, they had to abide by the rules and laws of the kingdom. She pushed his hand away.

 "No, stop, what are you doing? He raised his head to look at her, a mischievous smirk on his lips. 

"Anna..." He breathed softly. "What do you expect me to do when you're treating me like your toy?" He asked and bent down to kiss her again. He trailed a path of hot kisses down her neck and collarbone.

 "Every night, I find you standing in my doorway, only in your nightgown. You can't even imagine what you're doing to me. You're such a little temptress!" And when he looked back at her, his eyes were filled with want.

"You make me want you so badly, and yet, you leave me unsatisfied, craving for more!" He kissed her passionately on the lips again. 

"Please!" Anna breathed as Hans pulled back and looked at her devilishly.

"Please what?!" He inquired, oblivious of what he was about to do.

 "Don't do this!" She told him, her eyes filled with tears.

"Anna.." He breathed deeply.

"If you really love me, please don't do this!" His eyes widened as the realization sank in. What was he doing? He drew her into his embrace, stroking her hair with his free hand.

"Don't cry Anna!" He cooed. He was about to take her. And hadn't he stopped himself, then he would not be able to marry her. His crazy love for her had led him to this. No, he couldn't do this to her. He couldn't do this to them. He pulled himself away from her. Surely, he could wait until their wedding night. For her, he could do anything.

"I am so sorry!" He mumbled and walked away from her. Anna pushed herself off the couch. 

"Hans" She called his name softly, but he didn't dare to look at her. She walked over to him and placed her hand on his shoulder.

"It's ok!" She simply replied. "Deep down, I knew you would do the right thing!" Hans turned to her, taking her hands into his large ones.

"I am so sorry Anna!" He told her and he meant every word. "I shouldn't have done this. You shouldn't have seen that side of me, but I couldn't s-" She hushed him, pressing her lips to his. Hans couldn't help but moan into the kiss. She was such a goddess! 

"Does this mean you forgive me?" He asked her, his voice so low and unsure. 

"I love you!" She said softly. Hans smiled at her. 

"I love you more!" He said back, holding her close, nuzzling his nose against hers. 

"You know what? I just realized what a charismatic teacher you are!" She teased, slapping his arm playfully.

"You little minx!" He also said, wrapping his arms around her. She smiled at him. The clock chimed midnight, and Anna let out a deep sigh.

"Anna?" His fiancée turned her attention back to him.

"We- I mean, I, should go to bed!" She said, before slipping out of his reach. But no sooner had she reached the door, she heard his voice again.

"Let us go then!" She looked back at him, eyes narrowed. 

"Us?!"

"Not to do anything, if that's your concern!" He held out his hands in protest. She smiled as she bent down and retrieved her book. She handed it over to him and walked out of the library. She made her way back to her bedroom, but his voice stopped her.

"Anna?!"

She walked to where he was standing, and kissed him softly on the lips.

"Good night Hans!" She told him, before smiling at him and disappearing into her own room. Hans smiled to himself, knowing this was only the beginning. The thought of spending every night with her in his arms was more than enough to keep him by until they got married. He'll wait. He could do anything for Anna. No, not just that. His Anna, his future wife.      

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