It was like another day. I was indulging in some work along with Sakhi Bai. She was helping me in the preparation of a Dupatta that I was embroidering for Maa Saheb.

I was stitching it on one end and she was working on the other side. There were few more ladies in my chamber doing some daily chores and others were my newly made friends.

We were discussing our husbands as it was the hot topic these days. It has been more than two weeks since Princess Gulaab had married. Prince was being normal now. He was so lost when she left the empire. But, now he was doing fine.

Everyone was talking about themselves while I was listening to them with happiness.

They had most often questioned me about my marriage too. As all knew that it happened suddenly but no one was aware how it happened or not.

Suddenly, the announcement was made by the attendee that Maa Saheb was coming here to meet me.

I stood up in respect and everyone else too.

I greeted her when she stood in front of me. She was looking furious and angry when she ordered.

"Privacy!" She said loudly and everyone left us alone in no time.

"Abhishree, I want to know in what circumstances your wedding happened with Raj," She asked in fury without even sitting down.

I caught off guard for a moment but collected myself quickly. I realized that if she was asking that question that means I had to tell the truth.

"Ji, Maa Saheb, He was very angry that time. He started taking the holy rounds with the hurtful vows" I tried to explain.

"Hurtful vows, what do you mean?" She asked.

I took a breath to collect confidence to tell her whatever happened clearly.

She clearly looked hurt. Her face fell with distrust and an unbelievable look.

"And you didn't even tell me?" She screamed at me.

I shivered.

"Do you think it's logical and appraising?" She asked yelling at me.

"Are you even aware that what they call to this type of marriage... Well, I don't think it's called even marriage. And you hid it from me. I will never forgive you for this." She said.

"I am sorry Maa Saheb, I didn't know what to do. I didn't think like that," I tried to explain but nothing came from my mouth. Tears started flowing from my eyes and she said.

"Shut up!, you have really hurt me deeply" She declared and went from there.

I collapsed on the floor not knowing what happened all of sudden.

I didn't know why everything seems changed.

Her words started alarming in my head. The moment when she reminded me that our marriage is not even called marriage shook me to the core.

Then what was I to King Rajvardhan?

What was between us?

What would my child be called?

My head started hurting and just then Sakhi bai came to me hugging me tightly.

"Abhi," She called and I broke into her arms.

"Shhh, calm down. What happened?" She asked.

"Sakhi, Maa Saheb said we are not married." I tried to comprehend in a hoarse voice.

"What? Are you mad?" She asked.

"Yeah, Sakhi I don't know what would I do now," I said in the middle of my cries.

She was trying to console me and I didn't know how to stop crying.

I never felt weak before that. I was living my life out of this belief that no one could keep my Prince away from me and realizing that he was never mine was something heartbreaking to me.

I couldn't stop crying and lied on the bed. A trail of thoughts was blurring my vision and precisely I didn't know what would happen now.

It was true that our marriage was not the ideal one and I shouldn't be called his legitimate wife but I loved him.

I didn't know how would I stop crying.

I was in my deep thoughts when the prince came to meet me. He was looking upset and I asked what should we do now.

We talked for a long and finally, he said.

"Fine, let's get married."

A wide smile appeared on my face instantly. And somehow I knew that he would make everything better again.

But I asked him to stay away from me until we get married but he didn't seem interested in them as he said.

"Screw the rules, I will follow them from tomorrow onwards."

He said and lied me on the bed pinning both of my hands over my head.

I giggled a little as I got to know what was coming ahead.

We didn't do it since our first time. There was so much happening in the first place and he wasn't feeling good after Gulaab left.

He looked into my eyes and I asked.

"Can't you wait till our wedding?"

"I am already married, Abhi," He said and placed a short and beautiful kiss on my forehead.

I smiled and felt him shifting closer to me.

I gulped nervously as he moved his lips closer to my lips. He touched my lips with him and I could feel a blush on my cheeks.

"I brought you something," He said looking at me and I asked.

"What?"

He moved away from a little and sat on the floor in front of me.

"Why are you sitting like this?" I asked.

He showed me a pair of anklets and I blushed.

"It's beautiful"

He smiled.

"Of course, after all, its for you," He said and touched my feet"

I moved my feet away from his hand as I didn't like him touching my feet and he looked at me.

"It's my right, Abhi"

He touched my bare feet and tied the anklets.

I was looking at him when he tightened the hook with his mouth. His lips touched my ankle and I fisted my hand holding the bedsheet.

I noticed my reaction and again kissed my ankle.

I felt a tickle in my feet and tried to get off his hold but he was not seeming in that mood.

He held my left foot with his hand and kissed my toes.

I felt like butterflies erupting in my stomach looking at him.

He moved his lips towards my ankles sucking my skin precisely and I requested.

"Prince, Please!"

He lifted his gaze to look at me for a moment and then touched the hem of my skirt only to pull it up.

He looked at my bare legs till knee and feathered them with his fingers.

I didn't know what to do. I couldn't stop him and I didn't want to either.

He sucked on my legs from the ankle to knee and I felt a trail of shiver running through my body.

I pushed my fingers inside his hair when he reached my knee and sucked on them a little harshly this time.

"Prince," I moaned slowly and ignoring that he did something that made me timid to no extent.

He parted my knees a little only to suck the inner side of my legs.

I tried to force his mouth away and he looked at me.

His lips turned wet and hovered over me in no moment.

He brought his lips closer to mine and sucked me passionately.

I got out of breath in no time and felt tickles and sensations in my stomach.

My cheeks blushed with redness and after getting a chance, I moved him away and little and tried to walk away from him.

But, He was fast enough to hold my wrist and pulled me back.

I kept my gaze low when he brought me closer and snaked my waist with his steel strong arms.

"Should I go Abhi?" He asked and I lifted my gaze to look at him.

I looked into his eyes filled with love and desire and shook my head slowly in a 'No'.

He placed one hand on my neck softly and pulled my neck closer to his face.

He leaned into my neck and then his hand moved to my hair bun.

He pulled the hair pin out and my hair loosened falling to my hips.

My heartbeat started racing.

He kissed my neck and untied the knot of my necklace slowly removing it.

My cleavage became visible a little with this.

And then he moved his hand to remove my dupatta. He looked at my face and I was able to meet his gaze out of timidness.

There was complete silence when he moved his hand to mine only to pull out the bangles one after the other.

The bangles fell over the ground creating a breathtaking sound.

He looked at my face and moved his hand closer to my ear only to remove my earrings.

One after the other he took all the jewelry out and I looked at him. His hand was feeling warm to touch and then he held my arm only to turn me around slowly.

My heart was beating as if it would come out of my skin.

Slowly, he moved my hair towards the front and I felt him feathering my back.

He pulled the strings of my blouse slowly and I felt it getting loosened.

After pulling all the strings he came closer only to slid the hem of the blouse low from my shoulder.

His rough hands felt so heart racing against my skin when he pulled my blouse away from my skin.

I covered my bare bosom with my arm shyly.

He turned me to face him and anyone could tell my cheeks were becoming tomato red to look at him.

He walked closer to me while I take a step back.

I reached the corner of the bed and sat unknowingly.

His gaze was sharp and I knew I couldn't escape him now.

He removed his kurta in a swift motion and I lowered my gaze. My hairs in front were helping me but I didn't think he was allowing them to help me more.

He hovered over me and said.

"Lie down, Abhi"

The chamber filled with my moans and sweet cries when he made love to me a little roughly this time. He lied over me breathing badly and I felt the warmness moving inside me.

He moved for few last times until he filled me with the last drop and kissed my forehead.

I hugged him.

He moved aside and I could feel pain in my back a little.

He pulled the comforter to cover both of us and I quickly hid in his embrace.

He collected me in a hug and feathered his hand over my back and muttered.

"Abhi,"

I lifted my face to look at him.

"I just loved all your moans,"

I felt shy to no extent and closed my eyes smiling a little.

We both fell asleep in no time and I woke up when I heard the chirpings of the birds.

I tried to move but my body seems to pain slightly and I cried a little.

I looked at his sleeping and tried to stand up from the bed.

I covered my naked body with the dupatta and went directly to the bathing room.

The pleasure of Princess