Page 62 of The Royal Beast & His Rising Queen

"Isha...I'm very mad, I don't wanna hurt you, so let me go...", Abhyansh said controlling his temper...

"Please...", she said, controlling her tone from breaking, she couldn't bear her husband being mad at her... he turned and her filled eyes made him curse himself... he hugged her to his chest... "I'm so sorry, I should have jerked his hands but I got afraid, I didn't want to create a scene and let everyone know... I feared embarrassment...", she said and he understood her...

"This is what 90% of the women do, they hesitate to voice it out, they tolerate the discomfort fearing embarrassment which is very wrong, you are the queen, I want you to set an example for all those women who couldn't voice out their discomforts because of our patriarchal society... there is no written rules for this Isha, like it's wrong if only touched in certain parts, it's your body and if you feel uncomfortable even when a man holds your palms, you should voice it out... never fear anything... hm??", he said cupping her cheeks and she nodded giving him a smile, a small tear escaped her filled eye which he gently wiped with his thumb...

"Rana sa, I promise you, I would express it from now on... trust me, I won't disappoint you", she said softly and he nodded kissing her forehead... "Rana sa... what would happen to him??", she asked fearing her husband's fury, he killed the Arab Prince just for looking at her with lust-filled eyes, and now Abhay dared to touch her, she is afraid of what would her husband do to him... Abhyansh understood what she meant, but he can't disclose it to her and make her restless, he still remembered how much she cried when she got to know about the Prince.

"I would have cut his arms if he is aware of you being my wife but since he didn't know I won't", he said and she sighed in relief, he cleverly said he wouldn't cut his arms but he still can do other things... he is a BEAST when it came to his things, especially hiswife... he wouldn't let go of any man who saw his wife with a lust-filled gaze...

"You are still mad??", she asked

"What do you expect Isha?? That b*st**d touched you, even that thought is boiling my blood", Abhyansh shouted again trying to punch the wall but she held his arm closing her eyes tightly in fear...

"Please... don't hurt yourself, you can hurt me instead", she said her eyes still closed in fear, she can't bear the thought of him in pain...

"How did you even think that I could see you in pain??", he asked cupping her cheek...

"Not every pain hurts", she said placing her lips on his, tiptoeing... only if she knew what other meanings her innocent words held... her words along with her lips on his took him to the deepest of his desires... he slammed her to the nearby wall holding her wrists together at the top of her head with his one palm where as his lips assaulted her soft petals, and his other hand explored her body. His touch evoked many unknown emotions in her, she didn't know what those are but she absolutely loved them, she moaned in his mouth, he bit her lower lip making it bleed, but he sucked it making her moan with pleasure... he kept sucking her lower lip until the bleeding ceased, he inserted his tongue exploring her mouth while his palm explored her waist and back... she couldn't even complain of oxygen as he is kissing her open mouth supplying air sufficiently... he didn't stop kissing her even after 15 minutes and she had to stop him as she remembered her brother's words... hemight be wanting to break in and Ragini must be having a hard time stopping him and that's true...

Ranveer after 10 minutes, tried to go inside but finding it locked made him worried and furious. He tried to break in but Ragini and Avyan are trying to stop him but it's getting difficult with every second...

"Rana sa... pl...please... bh...bhai worried", she fumbled breathing heavily, her chest heaving up and down making her husband lose his senses looking at her dishevelled form which turned him on badly...

"You can't ask me to stop, looking like this...", he said huskily kissing her again...

"Ranawat... open the damn door", they heard Ranveer, Abhyansh's fury rose, he is damn irritated, all he wants is his wife and his brother-in-law is disturbing him... her eyes widened hearing her brother...

"Ra..Rana sa, please", she said and he sighed...

"Call him, and convince him to leave from here, if you really want to calm my fury", he said gazing at her intently, she blushed furiously understanding his words...

"Hm...", she said taking her phone which she kept on the table to go behind her husband when she came in...

"Ishu... why the hell are you calling when we are practically on either side of the door, did that Ranawat hurt you?? Ishu... open the door, I want to see you", Ranveer said extremely worried for his sister... he is afraid of his brother-in-law's anger, he saw it thelast time during Farhn Al Qasmi's visit, if he could kill an Arab Prince without any second thought, anyone can imagine his fury, this time he is mad at Isha as well, so his worry has a base...

"Bhai... don't worry, I'm fine... we are.... we are talking", Isha said but her hesitation made Ranveer doubt her words...

"Ishu, I said open the door...", he said sternly...

"Okay bhai...", she said, but Abhyansh took her in front of the mirror, her dishevelled form shocked her... Abhyansh chuckled looking at her widened eyes. "Bhai... I have something to talk to Rana sa... trust me, I'm fine, I promise, please go", Isha told her brother and Ranveer sighed...

"Ishu...", he started but Abhyansh took the phone from Isha as he is desperate for time with his wife... she is like an addiction to him...

"Rajput... I won't hurt my wife ever... stop creating a scene and get out", he said and hung up throwing her phone on the couch...

"Rana sa... Bhai is w...", she started but he gently pulled her to him kissing her nape sucking the area and biting it, making her moan loudly...

"Forget about your brother for now...", he said taking her lips into a painful kiss, but she enjoyed it, both the pain and pleasure it gave her... "good that you removed the nose pin, otherwise, it would be so inconvenient now", he said taking her upper lip in between his teeth and biting it...

"Ansh...", she moaned fisting his hair and unconsciously pulling him into her... he absolutely loves it when she unconsciouslycalls him 'Ansh' when they are so drowned in passion... she had enough of his assault, she too wants to kiss his addictive lips, so she took his lower lip and smooched it with her lips before sucking them trying to copy his actions, and that made him rock hard...

"Rani sa...stop it, if you don't want me to take you right here...", he said and though she didn't understand what he meant by that, she by now knew it was something deep version of what they are doing now... she didn't stop, for some reason, she absolutely loved her husband's love and wanted more... she kept moving her hands from his hair to his shoulders and back, pulling him into her and he squeezed her waist pinching her near her belly button before taking the control of their kiss locking her hands above her head...

"You are not supposed to enjoy your punishment baby, that's very bad", he said slowly pulling away from her lips... she looked away blushing furiously at what just happened... he made her look into his eyes fisting her hair gently, he moved closer to her lips and she opened her lips in anticipation of his warm lips but he gently shifted to her neck and dropped wet kisses all over her neck, and his gentle kisses soon turned into biting and sucking making her moan loudly... he knew it was a soundproof room so he enjoyed her moans without any concern of someone hearing his wife's se*y sounds only he is entitled to...

"Rana sa... please", she said reluctantly, as she didn't want him to stop his sweet torture... he slowly left her wrists and she hugged his shoulders tightly calming her laboured breathing... he rubbed her back calming her down and himself as well... after some time, she slowly detached herself from him, and he staredinto her eyes but she looked down blushing... he kissed her forehead with an undying love for her...

"Come with me...", he said taking her to the washroom... he gently removed her jewellery except for her mangal sutra(nuptial chain), and gently washed her face and neck using face wash...

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