I pulled the hem of curtains down and the room filled with darkness in no time. My heartbeat was beating fastly and I could feel colder than the weather was. He stood up from the bed and walked towards me while I was taking steps slowly towards him.

"Abhi" He called not loudly but his voice still had his roughness and that harshness in it. No doubt why he was considered strongest among the king of other Empires, but he had started feeling the things from the heart.

I didn't know why actually Chandra said so but my heart was not allowing me to trust her. I couldn't believe the thing that I never witnessed also if he said she wasn't pregnant then I couldn't deny. He wasn't lying, he didn't need to. He was the king and he was not answerable to anyone. Why would he be begging for my forgiveness if he wasn't in love with me?

He stopped in front of me and I was just staring blankly at his face. I had asked for something very boldly but inside I was quite nervous. I didn't know How would he behave, how would we do so. All I knew was that I closed the path of going back, I wanted to go further even if the path was tough.

I didn't want any misunderstandings between us and I was sure there was something mysterious happening in the Palace. The way Maa Saheb said when I walked after him from there made me think wisely about everything. She said 'togetherness is powerful than individuality'

"You must be tired," He asked.

I nodded lightly and lost in his eyes, that were still worried.

"Come"

He forwarded his hand as I followed his actions, I held my breathe for a moment before giving my hand. He walked closer while looking into my eyes.

"Are you afraid of me?" I asked.

He shook his head while saying "I am afraid of hurting you knowingly or unknowingly. Its something unacceptable to me now"

I smiled hearing him and replied.

"Don't worry, I will let you know if you hurt me anyhow and punish you accordingly"

He smiled and pulled me closer.

"You know I just want to lie with you and inhale your smell. Its like drug"

I was still looking at his face which was looking dark because of less light.

"What you think about why everyone wants me to wear perfume of roses. The whole palace knows that you have something for the smell of roses." I smiled a little while saying.

"Come," he said softly while moving his eyes as to signal the direction towards the bed.

My heart skips a few beats and I nodded nervously.

This wasn't the first time I was staying with him at night, we sleep together regularly but today was something exciting and nervous at the same time.

We both walked towards the bed and he signalled me to sit. I obeyed him and he sat beside me too.

"Are you feeling scared?" He asked.

I was feeling nervous but scariness was nowhere to be found.

"Are you a monster?" I asked.

He chuckled and lied on the bed, pulling me with the force beside him. For a moment I felt my heartbeat racing but a moment later I realised he usually do that. There was no need of getting scared.

I kept my hand on his bicep as we lie together. I was feeling a little uncomfortable due to jewellery and stuff. My sight fell on the round design the roof had.

"Prince, who made this palace?" I asked curiously.

He turned his face toward me. Our faces were a few inches away and he said.

"My great grand father's father came here as his father assigned this Palace to him as successor. He won a lot more kingdoms in his great life. He was such a Great King and best known for his brain tactics. People used to say that he was so sharp in Politics"

I was listening to him as his lips were moving beautifully when he was telling me about his grandfather. My heart beats settled and calmed down as we talked a little.

We were lying together and his body warm was soothing me as the weather was slightly chilly at night. I didn't know what I needed to predict or imagine this night and then suddenly I felt his light movement as he held my hand.

I looked at him as he started playing with my fingers a little.

"You know Abhi, just like a hand is incomplete and incapable in making a grip around something without all fingers. A kingdom is Incomplete without a Queen like you."

I giggled and noticed that he was pulling the rings out of my fingers slightly. His rough fingers touching my skin was making me feel beautiful.

"You know Abhi, why this jewellery and metals are worn by man and women?" He said looking into my eyes.

I shook my head lightly "Why?"

He lowered his gaze to pull the bangles out of my hands while saying.

"Gold is considered cold and peaceful. While women are inherently stronger and angrier than man. That's why they wear gold. You know when I was a kid I used to think a lot. I always wanted to know if this is the thing then how? why? if, but and all. Then I asked my teacher about this"

I couldn't process whatever he was saying clearly because my focus was settled on his dark voice that was somehow sending chills on my skin as his breath was touching my bare arm.

He was done with my hands as he freed it from bangles and rings. He felt my silence and brought his gaze from my hand to my eyes. I looked at his dark, black eyes. I felt them so mesmerizing. He was looking into mine too as I felt those eyes coming closer along with his slight movement. I gave up and close my eyes as his face was close to me.

I felt his beard and lips on my left cheek as he kissed me softly there. We were close to each other and somehow I started feeling a little nervous. My heartbeat raced, I started feeling slightly warm and sweaty at the same time. He moved to my neck and traced my jaw with his lips.

I didn't know why I got nervous and anxious all of sudden. His lips were moving towards my shoulder and kissed my shoulder over the blouse. His kiss turned deep and more breathtaking and to make me feel out of my breath he pulled the hem of the shoulder of my blouse down.

I instantly sat up forcing him a little away from it.

I was feeling knots in my stomach. I slightly rubbed my feet together as I was feeling something in the lower abdomen. I never felt such giggles there.

Suddenly, I felt his movement and before I could turn to look at him, he pulled my dupatta down from my head. I felt a slight breeze on my nape and bare skin.

"Beautiful"

He muttered and I felt his fingers touching my back. I smiled as I felt tickle on my skin. But, Suddenly I felt his beard and lips kissing my nape and then his fingers were moving to open the necklaces.

"You must be feeling uncomfortable with this heavy jewellery," He asked slowly.

I nodded. I didn't know why I was slightly feeling shy and differently. I tried to steady my breaths whenever his fingers were knowingly or accidentally touching my skin, I was feeling ticklish and something magical.

He loosed the tie of each of my necklace taking his time. I took them off. I felt lighter instantly and breathe deeply.

He chuckled suddenly.

"What happens?" I asked as he laughed a little.

"You know, you are the one who never seems excited about jewellery and clothes. While everyone is only interested in these only."

He said and I looked at him over my shoulder.

"Yeah, When I was small. Everyone use to say the same things. Mirror, clothes, jewellery never excited me. I wanted to help my Brother in politics and all." I said slowly to him.

"No doubt," He said while leaning in closer to me and kissing over my shoulder softly.

I smiled.

Suddenly I noticed that he lied back on the bed while I was sitting facing the opposite direction. Inside I was slightly nervous not knowing what would be his next move but I calmed when I felt him touching my arm softly with his fingers. He was touching them as if feathering them peacefully. I felt slight goosebumps as the touch was beautiful.

"How old were you when your parents died?" He asked.

I turned a little to look at his face resting on pillows, legs crossed resting peacefully. His one hand below his head and popping out his huge biceps while others still feathering my skin. I didn't know why I suddenly found him so attractive. His chest was doing slight up and down as he was breathing. His body is covered with medium hairs and then my sight fell on something that I just noticed when he spoke again.

"You don't want to talk?" The bone below his jawline, that moved when he spoke. That adam's apple. I instantly lowered my gaze as a stupid thought flashed in my mind. I gulped as I just imagined myself kissing his neck for a moment.

"Ummm, I was two" I answered as I collected myself a little.

Suddenly, He pulled me with a jerk as I almost fell over his chest. I looked at his face as he snaked my waist and pulled me more closer to him.

Half of my body was over him when he asked.

"What happened?"

I shook my head as I didn't dare to speak in close proximity to him.

"Tell me" He ordered almost.

I met my gaze with him as I said what I was feeling.

"You are attractive" I accepted.

"And you found it now?" He asked with a slight smile.

I nodded not sure what to answer.

"What attracts you the most?" He asked.

I thinned my eyebrow a little with the tricky question.

"Everything" I answered as it was difficult to precise what I like the most about him.

"Really?" He asked the moment he turned me suddenly.

He lied over me while I was under him, We were close like never before. The moment was different and I felt as if nothing matters beyond us, nothing matters beyond him.

"Yeah," I said slowly, looking into his eyes.

"You know I like your nose the most," He said touching my nose with his index finger with slight fun.

"Why?" I asked calmly. My sight was parking over his features every next moment. I couldn't think of anything than him. The yellow light of candles falling over his face was extremely beautiful.

"Because it describes what are you feeling," he said.

"What?" I asked slowly.

"Yes, When it's big. That means you are angry, when it's normal, it means you are deep in thoughts and when it's red..."

My heart skipped a beat when my eyes were darted over his lips moving to say that. Also, he unhooked my Nosering while saying.

"It's red when we are close"

I felt his fingers feathering my right cheek softly. My voice stuck in the throat when I felt his fingers moving to my ear. My gaze diverted a little when his finger tickled me a little on-ear but suddenly I lied frozen when his rough hand cupped my neck and turned my face left.

I couldn't move my face under his grip and closed my eyes feeling slightly afraid and nervous. My heartbeat raced when I felt that his grip was strong enough to keep my face like that. I instantly held his bicep when he sucked my ear.

Ohh My God!!!!!!!!

A shiver ran through my spine. I closed my eyes tightly trying to not react. I felt he breathe close my ears. I couldn't take the other breath as it affected me a lot. I never felt such shiver in my body with the blow of wind. His breath did something to my ear and I tried to stop him.

He tickled my ear lobe with his teeth and I couldn't stop from catching a deep breathe that echoed a sound around us.

His grip was tight enough to keep me still and somehow it felt so different and magical. I felt his tongue tickling my earlobe as he was trying to pull the earring out. He succeeded and sucked my earlobe. I felt his hot breath affecting me badly. The sensations were strong enough to bring hotness in my cheeks and I couldn't stop myself from moaning.

He slowed down a little but didn't stop playing with my earlobe.

"I love you" He breathes and I arched my back.

You are Crazy!!!

He looked back in my eyes and I was looking into his eyes. His eyes look beautiful and I could see that his face changed slightly serious.

"How you do that?" I asked looking into his eyes.

"Your ears are so sensitive," He said looking at me and then his fingers tracing my lower lip while saying "I loved your voice,".

He cupped my neck again and I followed his gaze as he was looking at my other ear. He was leaning closer to my and I kept my hand on his lips.

"No" I requested. I felt as If embarrassed myself realising such sound in front of me. I couldn't bear that Sensations.

He raised his eyebrows asking me 'why?'

"I would go insane if you do it again." I requested.

He smiled a little looking at me and entangled our fingers moving my palm from his mouth. He pinned my hand over my hand and kept my neck still while saying.

"Go Ahead, I would love to see my wife going insane tonight"

His words send different shivers to my cheek and then through veins to every part of my body. He leaned closer to my ear and sucked it. I couldn't stop myself from moaning louder as I felt a trail of strong sensations with his every breathe hitting my ear. I try to arch my back and push him away now and then when his tongue was tickling me unbearably.

He escapes a growl that made me feel the sensation to the next level.

Sensing my actions he left my ear but not without taking the earring out. I could feel that my face turned red as I was feeling the heat in them. He looked at me and I was looking blankly at him. I didn't know How he managed to make me feel that way. He definitely had the power to make me insane.

As I was looking blankly at his eyes, he raised his eyebrow and I shook my head lightly.

Then I felt his hand touching my bare waist. His fingers feathering my skin from the corner of my waist to the centre. He kept his hand on the corner of my waist and forced me to turn. I was speechless or precisely not bothering to speak anything. I couldn't deny as I was so much into the moment or Precisely I didn't have any reason to. I wanted everything he wanted to give me. I wanted everything he wanted to do.

I lied weighing on my chest and felt him hugging me from behind. I felt so warm in his embrace and his stronghold was so soothing and peaceful.

Suddenly I felt him pulling the hairpin out of my bun. My hairs loosened and they fell over the bed and pillow. I was feeling so hot and magical.

"I love roses," He said while taking rose out of the hairs.

"God, Your smell is magical" He muttered near the back of my shoulder as he inhaled the smell of me.

I smiled a little but it vanished the moment he put my hairs aside and his lips touched my neck. He was pecking my nape with his lips and I felt so good. It was like he knew what he wanted me to feel. He knew me more than me. The moments we were living was so new and experimental to me. I was feeling so beautiful to him.

He was spooning me tightly from behind and his handheld mine entangling our fingers. His lips were settled on the nape and only I knew what butterflies were flowing as he set my every nerve on fire with his kisses from my nape to the lower back. He sucked on my skin softly, lightly, lovingly and then turning it harsh just to earn sound of deep breath intake from me. My eyes were shut feeling every moment alive, he sucked on my nape, neck and every inch that wasn't covered with the fabric.

He stopped at the corner of my lower abdomen and sucked my skin roughly. His teeth pinned my skin and a painful moan escaped my lips.

Then I felt his hand raking from my nape to the blouse and before I could predict what he wanted to do. He pulled the strings of my blouse. It loosened and I got alarmed to keep it in place but his lips diverted my mind as he sucked on my nape and shoulder not leaving ears in middle and he took the chance to open all the strings of my blouse.