Page 71 of The Royal Beast & His Rising Queen

"Are you uncomfortable or just shy??", he asked slowly unbuttoning his shirt... she looked at his hands that were unbuttoning himself with a shy smile adorning her face and he understood her... he quickly threw off his shirt and hovered over her before reaching out to take off that one piece which is covering her upper body from his heated gaze but she shook her head making him frown...

"Door... please lock it...", she said avoiding his gaze... though she knew none could enter their chamber without permission, even in emergencies, she is still conscious and he understood it, though his body is frustrated for denying the urge... he locked the bedroom door, and rushed to her, to see the duvet over her till her neck, she averted her gaze looking at his bare chest though it wasn't the first time for her... he slowly took of the duvet and is surprised to see the b*a gone off, she turned herface to the other side unable to face him, he slowly kissed her forehead with extreme love and she teared up, Abhyansh slowly took her lips in a passionate kiss, before hovering over, his bare chest came in contact with her upper na*ed body, shivers passed through her spine, a moan left her lips just feeling his hard muscles on her soft skin, well the situation is entirely different and difficult for Abhyansh, feeling her soft br***ts made his blood flow south, getting him painfully hard, and he badly wanted to unleash the beast inside him but he couldn't scare his wife... she is too innocent for this, he chanted inside.

She is feeling all kinds of emotions, there is excitement, anticipation, pleasure, and also fear. They have been more intimate than this before but this felt extremely close and intimate maybe because of the skin-to-skin contact, she justified... he slowly ran his palms on her bare body while kissing her lips, before moving his lips down towards her chest. He dropped wet kisses, and she moaned feeling bliss, her each moan is making it difficult for him, and gone was his soft side, he started nibbling, biting, sucking her skin and with every second her moans got louder both in pain and pleasure which only intensified the beast's need...

He gave her so much pleasure that she became extremely wet down, she wanted to rush into the washroom to clean herself but she doesn't want her husband to stop what he is doing, it felt too good, he couldn't control his need now, he started rubbing his pant clad h**d on her, he kept kissing her upper body, her waist, chest and his fingers playing with her belly button giving her extremely pleasurable sensations.

"ANSH...", she screamed loudly in pleasure, when her dam broke...

He softly kissed her rubbing her back and hair to calm her down... he gave her some time to come in terms with all of it. She is very embarrassed by the type of sounds she made and also of her release and a deep red hue covered her cheeks making him chuckle... she looked at him before bursting into tears...

"Isha...", he said rubbing her hair...

"Go away... you always do this, I'm embarrassed and you are laughing", she said pushing him away tapping his chest but is highly unsuccessful...

"I'm sorry... I'm not laughing at you my baby... this cute nose of yours becomes so red when you are shy, your fault that you are so cute...", he said kissing her nose... "and listen, there is nothing to be embarrassed about, this is what husband-wife do... you can openly express what you want, how you are feeling, and what you don't like... okay??", he said slowly ruffling her hair, laying beside her, and pulling her into his arms...

"What did you do?? I... I loved it... I have never felt this before", she accepted so innocently that he felt like doing all that to her again and much more but he held his urge... his pain is increasing more and more but her pleasure gave him the strength to hold it longer... he can take care of himself later, first he wants to make sure his wife is fine and knows what's happening to her...

"Isha...this is how a wife and husband show their love, there are other ways too but this is the most pleasurable way...", he said huskily... "I just want to make love to you Rani sa... I don't know how long can I hold myself... don't stay innocent for too longbabygirl...", he groaned making her frown... she gave him aquestioning gaze not completely understanding what he meant but he shook his head instead of explaining her...

"How will I know if you don't say anything?? Then I'll stay like this forever...", she pouted which he pecked making it normal... "um... Rana sa... can I go and clean myself?? There... there is this...", she is embarrassed to say it to him... she thought only she is having that release and he understood her problem...

"There is nothing to be embarrassed about, I told you that day right, it's all pretty normal, happens to everyone... this is proof that you liked what I did... when I do or say something loving that moves you, your eyes become wet, the same way, when I love your body and it likes that, you become wetthere...",he said teasing his wife, but she didn't understand his teasings, she thought he was explaining seriously and nodded innocently which made him harder...

"So, will it happen to you too if I love your body??", she asked, but her question is nowhere innocent, all he wanted was to explain his wife everything and soon make her his, he didn't know how long can he hold himself anymore...

"Isha...you'll be the death of me",he muttered to himself, he looked at her who is waiting for his answer... "yes... I do that too, if you love my body, but men have a different system than women... and every individual is different too... all you have to know is, your man is difficult to please...", he said, kissing her lips...

"Can I try??", she asked blushing, her question startled him, but before he could respond, she hovered over him, pulling him into a deep kiss... she slowly tried to copy his action which he did to her a few moments ago, but after a certain point, she went withthe flow, as if her hands, and lips has it's own brain... Abhyansh's condition is getting hard with each passing second, his wife's warm lips on his chest and her south region is completely on his h**d on, making it difficult even to breath for him... now, he regretted saying that he is difficult to please, seems like she took it as a challenge, and to his bad, she is getting highly successful at it, he is getting excited, aroused painfully but could do nothing about it...

Unable to take any more of her torture, he took matters into his hands, he turned their positions and started his torture on her... after a while, both of them calmed down laying in each other's arms, Isha wanted to know more about it, but Abhyansh didn't understand how to explain her, Isha got her husband's difficulty.

"Um... maybe I can ask Ragini or Reetu??", she said and his eyes widened...

"No...", he said immediately, he didn't like his wife knowing things like this from anyone except for him... he is extremely possessive, and the main thing, he didn't want anyone to know about their relationship, well, his idiot of a brother-in-law guessed and he can do nothing about it now, but regarding others, he could take control of.

"Did you talk about this to them??", he asked, he knew his wife doesn't like to talk about her private matters with her friends but still he asked, and to his relief, she shook her head...

"I didn't, but I heard Ragini and Reetu talking about this, since I didn't know much about it, I never joined the conversations, they used to tease me sometimes, or ask me but I never said a thing, I used to leave from there", she said and he nodded getting satisfied with her reply...

"Good, and I'll explain you about everything, you don't have to seek it from them...", he said pulling her more into him possessively, pinching her n***le...

"Ah...", she moaned in pain, which turned into pleasure when he started kissing there...

Suddenly she realized the time...

"Rana sa... it's past snack time... I got late...", she said getting up, but the duvet over her fell leaving her upper body na*ed... before she could take the duvet and cover herself, he passed her his shirt, she took it blushing, covered herself with his shirt and rushed to the bathroom...

When she walked to the bathroom, she noticed her neck and chest were filled with her husband's love... she looked at the saree she took out, it has a round neck blouse which would show all her marks and she didn't even have any make-up to conceal them, neither she knew how to do it...

She already took off her clothes so she didn't have an option other than asking her husband that is if he is still in the room...

"Rana sa...", she called him slightly opening the door...

"Hm...", he said knowing why his wife is calling him, he saw the marks and also noticed the saree she had taken inside to change.

"Please pass me a saree which has a high-neck blouse...", she asked and he handed her the blouse and petticoat he already selected for her since he had an idea of her problem before...

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