At Leonâs growling and whispering voice, Dana turned her head and looked at him with anxious eyes.
âSigh, sigh, no⊠Hey. Dana Deniz⊠Thatâs not me.â
Dana gasped and let out what she had to say. Leon let go of Danaâs head, and she leaned back into the sofa.
His pen*s, which was still inside her, was still pulsating after he had ejaculated, revealing his presence.
Every time Leon moved, there was a squishy sound, and something wet and hot flowed down her thigh.
âNo, Iâm going to make it like that from now on.â
He stepped back as he spoke. As his pen*s scraped against the inner wall of the v*gina and came out, Dana trembled again.
âWhat does that mean?â
Without being able to sit or stand, Dana turned toward Leon in a slouched position on her knees. Her crotch was so wet and uncomfortable.
She wanted to pick up her clothes, but she thought she would throw them away. Although it wasnât hers, she didnât want to treat her favorite dress like that for the first time.
âWhat do you mean, literally.â
Leon didnât seem to be reading her feelings. He tried to hold her again on the spot, but Dana shook him off and stepped back.
âPlease, I want to wash up. Letâs get out of here. What?â
âIâm going again. If you really donât like it, push me away.â
Leon grabbed her thighs again with his hands and spread them apart, and Danaâs weak legs widened to their limits again.
Leonâs desire was further stimulated by the sound that came from her center, which was covered with saliva and semen.
He stuck it in and shoved it again.
âAhh!â
After shaking for a long time, Dana struggled to hit her peak once more before it ended.
Dana couldnât even walk and was carried to the inner palace in his arms. As she wished, she went straight to the bathroom.
The large marble bathtub already contained heated water to the right temperature.
Leon sent away all the maids that were waiting on her and took off Danaâs clothes himself. While undressing, he suddenly smirked.
âWhy are you laughing?â
When Dana, who was calmly receiving his touch, opened her eyes wide and asked, Leon, closed his mouth again.
It wasnât until she was completely naked that he answered her question.
âThis happened in the past, maybe.â
When Dana put her hair behind her shoulder, reddish marks appeared on the back of her neck and collarbone.
As soon as he saw them, something in Leon flared up again. Dana looked at him with a look of doubt, and Leon led Danaâs hand casually and took her into the bathtub.
âItâs still dirtyâŠâ
âI donât know what you mean.â
âFirst, wash offâŠâ
Dana blushed and hesitated, not being able to speak clearly. Leon understood but pretended not to know, deliberately inducing Dana to say it.
âI havenât wiped it off yet⊠Well, Iâll wash up.â
Then Leon, held her by the wrist and gently pulled her till she hit his chest.
âHow long has it been? You canât get out.â
âItâs not like that.â
âIf so, lie down. Iâll clean you up.â
Leon took Dana to a cot set up right next to the bathtub. Standing in front of it, Dana slowly began to resist.
âNo, I. Please⊠Itâs okay. I think itâs okay now.â
âWhat are you talking about? It needs to be clean.â
Somehow, she felt like she should never leave it to Leon. It was embarrassing to see herself like that, but the outcome was too obvious.
His erect pen*s was confirming it now.
No matter how much she missed her relationship with him, it was enough now, and if she did anymore, her body might break.
âNow, lie down. You just have to stay still. Whatâs the problem?â
His tone was so calm that she mistook him for an obscene devil.
Dana sat slightly on the cot as if possessed, looking at his calm red eyes. She didnât notice as Leon smiled slightly.
He brought a kettle into the bathroom and prepared warm water for her.
Dana, who was sitting awkwardly, laid back as he sprayed a little water on her. He poured the water mainly in places where she was ashamed.
âHey, Leon. Hold on⊠As expected, Iâll do it myself.â
Leon, who suddenly foamed the sponge, calmly ignored her words and lifted her thin arm.
âIf you donât stay still, you wonât be able to sleep all day.â
Leonâs words were not just intimidation, but sincerity. Dana knew it too well and became quiet at once.
A foam-filled towel climbed up her arm, rubbing her fingers first. Somehow, Dana felt embarrassed and blank about the situation, so she rolled her eyes.
The Grand Duke of this great empire washed her body, and she was only lying naked and receiving it.
Dana fiddled with her lips using her hand, hoping that this time would end quickly. Then, she suddenly started questioning. A very fundamental and most curious thought.
What does he think of me?
She turned her gaze to Leon. The tip of his black hair was wet with water, and his red eyes were looking at her seriously.
Flinch.
As the sponge passed by near her armpit, Dana twisted a little, it was ticklish.
âLeon. What do you mean this has happened before?â
âThatâsâŠâ
Passing through the inside of her arm, he climbed up her shoulders and collarbone. The white foam continued and melted down.
It wasnât a serious question, but for some reason, Leon was quiet. The sponge came down her shoulder, and Dana secretly gulped nervously.
âThe first time I found you was in the mountains.â
The words at the end of the silence were completely different from what she expected. Leon was now trying to tell the story she had been curious about. Dana listened silently without interrupting him.
The foam crept down the sides of her breasts. She felt disappointed for some reason.