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The Web of Knightspur-Chapter 203
Sir Kit was silent at Princess Eleanor’s words. He knew that he should say something, but no matter what, he could not bring himself to say a word.
"Stay still." Princess Eleanor ordered him before walking over to a cabinet. Sir Kit did not know what she was planning to do, but soon he saw a bottle and understood. She wanted to apply medicine for him. His heart flared with a gentle warmth but his face did not show it outwardly.
Princess Eleanor put the bottle on the table as she looked at Sir Kit with a stiff face.
"What?" The man was confused. He had a lot of things to say but he could not manage to say them out loud. His eyes were burning with an unknown emotion as if he had found the savior that he was hoping for. Someone he was craving to obtain.
It would not be true if he claimed that he did not do it all for Princess Eleanor. Sir Kit knew in his heart that the reason why he was ready to do everything up till now and even in the future, is solely due to the lady standing in front of him.
Sir Kit gazed into Princess Eleanor’s eyes as he remembered the first time he had seen her. The first time he felt like he had lost his heart to someone. The first time he felt fear.
The Princess was silent for a very long time. Maybe she did not even remember him. He was quite sure that she did not remember him.
"Remove your shirt." Princess Eleanor’s voice was filled with determination as she looked straight into Sir Kit’s eyes. There was no fear in her body as she blinked her eyes at him. "Why are you only staring at me?"
Sir Kit did not reply but he quietly removed his shirt. His eyes stayed on Princess Eleanor the entire time. But as he removed it, he could see Princess Eleanor’s eyes widen in shock.
"I .... " Princess Eleanor could feel her throat dry up. No matter what she tried to do, she could not find the correct words for the situation. She moved her gaze to the bottle as she took it. "I will help you."
But soon Princess Eleanor realized that it was not that simple. Applying only medicine will not do him any good. Soon she made Sir Kit sit on the bed as she brought the bowl of water and cloth over to the bedside table. She needed to be very careful with her movements.
Princess Eleanor softly cleaned the wound but her eyes roamed over the well-defined body of the man. Even if she wanted to avoid looking, she could not.
Princess Eleanor’s hands itched as she saw the small threads of cloth stuck in the wound. Princess Eleanor’s eyes were filled with tears. Prince Arlo’s words were still playing in her mind.
’Do you really love me to this extent? Why? Do I really deserve your love?’ Princess Eleanor wanted to ask the man but she did not have the courage to do so. Princess Eleanor knew that she did not have many options left. She liked Sir Kit. She may even love the man, but would she be able to reciprocate the love she was receiving from him?
Princess Eleanor’s tears could not stop. Her fingers applied the medicine as tenderly as they could, wanting to reduce the pain that he would feel from her tending to his wound.
Sir Kit closed his eyes as he tried to keep his emotions in check. But as soon as Princess Eleanor’s fingers touched him, he could feel an unknown sensation burning within him.
Sir Kit looked back at Princess Eleanor with a smile on his face. He did not say anything but grabbed her hands as he pulled her towards him. Soon his arms were wrapped around her body as she swallowed hard. It was evident that Princess Eleanor was confused.
"Thanks..." Sir Kit said in a small tone. His eyes looked into Princess Eleanor’s eyes.
Princess Eleanor could not move. She knew that she should take a step back from Sir Kit but her body did not respond. More like... it did not want to move. It was as if her heart and body were not in sync.
Sir Kit looked at Princess Eleanor who still struggled but soon gave up. The moment their eyes met, Princess Eleanor could feel her breath hitched. She felt like time had stopped and only she and Sir Kit were the ones that existed.
"Does it hurt?" Princess Eleanor asked in a worried tone. No matter what, she could not forget Prince Arlo’s words from her mind. It was as if the words were stuck and running on a loop in her head. "You should not risk your life. Especially because of me."
Princess Eleanor’s voice was low as if she was blaming herself.
"Princess." Sir Kit made Princess Eleanor sit on his lap as he took her hand. He kissed it slowly as he said in a soft tone. "The Princess is the only one for me. And if I had to get hurt to be with you, I would do it without a doubt."
Sir Kit’s eyes were filled with determination. "Princess is unaware of how far I have gone already. This is nothing at all. I only wish the Princess will not be angry with me in the future when you find out more."
Sir Kit kissed Princess Eleanor’s hand, like a knight swearing to the lady.
Princess Eleanor’s heart was beating faster. She could not understand how long she could handle such a man. He was making her feel so many things that she had never felt before. An unusual sensation swept through her body as Princess Eleanor smiled. She looked at Sir Kit only to realize that his gaze looked down at her like a lover who had just confessed his love and was waiting for a reply. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮
Princess Eleanor smiled. Her eyes were glittering like a child who was ready to give in to her temptation. Her heart was beating faster and before she could think further, Princess Eleanor moved her body and her lips found their place on Sir Kit’s lips.
Sir Kit was confused for a brief second as his eyes widened in shock. He wanted to clear things up, he wanted to let Princess Eleanor know what he had really done before he could be with the Princess. He felt that maybe the Princess would not be happy, but as soon as he got the sensation of the soft touch of Princess Eleanor’s lips, all the reason flew out of his mind. There was only the burning feel of her lips on his.
Sir Kit’s arms moved around her body as he pulled Princess Eleanor closer to him. It was as if he wanted to merge her completely into his body. Sir Kit’s kisses were powerful and possessive. It was as if he wanted to consume Princess Eleanor whole. It was as if he feared that if he let her go today, then maybe their future would be unsure.
"Hmmm..."
Hearing a soft moaning, Sir Kit’s body relaxed. He could feel Princess Eleanor’s hand curling around his neck as she pulled him closer to her.
If Sir Kit’s kisses were possessive, Princess Eleanor’s kisses were demanding. It felt like the fire was burning from both sides as they both tried to dominate the other.
But soon they both became softer. Their hands explored one another’s bodies as their kisses became more pleasant.
"Uhmm..."
A soft voice leaked from her, though Sir Kit did not stop and thrust his tongue into her open mouth.
Princess Eleanor’s breath hitched again, as the kiss was getting deeper and more demanding. The sensation of his tongue running across hers and gently tracing her teeth.
Princess Eleanor was getting dizzy from all the stimulation, but she still had her reasoning intact. She knew that she was not giving in because she felt obligated or due to Prince Arlo’s words. She loved the man in front of her. The feelings that she had for him were special. Something that she had never felt for anyone before.
Soon the short kiss unfortunately stopped, but Sir Kit’s hands did not stop roaming. It came up to cup Princess Eleanor’s cheek as his eyes were still burning with passion.
Sir Kit knew that he wanted to possess the woman in his arms. He did not know from where the feelings had emerged, especially when he was so good at self-control. But now that the feelings were overflowing, he could not control them.
"Princess." Sir Kit’s thumb ran through Princess Eleanor’s lips which were swollen and red due to their actions. Her cheeks were tinted pink, making him crazier for her.
"I do not want to force the Princess, but I have to confess." Sir Kit said in a low voice. His breathing was unsteady as he swallowed hard from time to time as if he was suffering a lot. Whatever he was about to say was making him lose his self-control. "I want to take this further. Whatever we have between us, I want to explore it more. I want it to consume you whole... but I am afraid to hurt you in the process." He breathed out hotly.
Sir Kit looked at Princess Eleanor as if trying to read her mind through her eyes. "I do not want to force the Princess."
Princess Eleanor was silent as she thought, ’was she forced?’ The answer came naturally, ’No, I am not forced. I love this man and I have the same feelings as him. I want him as much as he wants me.’
"I am not forced. I know what I am doing." As soon as she said those words, Princess Eleanor could see the lust and love deeply engulfing Sir Kit. Something that she had never seen before.
’Is it too late for her to regret?’







