Page 141 of The Royal Beast & His Rising Queen

She blushed looking down, giving a small nod... he chuckled at her shyness. He is sure she would blush the same even after they become parents and maybe grandparents too.

Abhyansh and Isha visited the garden. Everyone became so happy looking at their king, who visited them for such an occasion for the first time. They hailed loudly for their king and queen. Abhyansh nodded and walked back with Isha after staying for some time, who giggled at her husband's awkwardness. Abhyansh's glare shut her up.

Abhyansh preponed the dinner from the actual time unable to see his wife hungry, Isha sighed, as Avyan gave her a teasing smile, and Devyani too had a smirk on her face making her go red...

The whole family had their dinner relishing the mouth-watering meal Isha prepared, Abhyansh had more than his regular ashe didn't have lunch properly, Isha felt bad for her husband, serving him more, apologizing with her eyes. Abhyansh blinked assuring her not to worry so much.

After dinner, Pratap detailed to Avyan the things, doctor said regarding the discharge and other things, Isha kept looking at the father-son as it's very rare to see them having a normal conversation, she wished to see her husband in the place of Avyan soon, she wished for him to have normal ties with his family, semi-normal is also fine considering his personality and reluctance, she sighed as she knew she is hoping against the hope. Avyan left to the hospital to his mother informing Isha and Devyani after that.

Isha left to her chamber after asking Veena to finish the rest and depart early. She saw her husband sitting on their bed, already changed into his night tracks surprising her, he usually gets to bed after her every day.

"What happened to you today ?? You are already settled to sleep ??", Isha asked, entering their chamber...

"Hm... I'm early to bed, but not to sleep", he said forwarding his palm, which she took with a shy smile, settling in front of him... he slowly caressed her hair with his left palm, pulling her closer to him with his right one which is on her waist...

"I'll change and come", she said trying to get up but he tightened his grip...

"Let me help you", he said huskily, dropping kisses on her neck, slowly caressing her slender waist. "You are gorgeous Rani sa, you know that ?? I have never seen a woman as effortlesslygraceful as you", he said, pulling her more into him, by now, her back is completely attached to his front, as a second skin...

He took off her jewellery one by one, dropping wet kisses everywhere his fingers were touching, making it difficult for her to breathe. He removed every jewellery piece except for her nuptial chain. He opened her hair to flow freely from the tight bun she made.

"I love your long and thick hair so much... never think of shortening them...", he said fisting her hair gently, placing his lips on hers, shocking her. How the hell did he know she was planning to cut her hair short, as it's becoming really difficult to manage her long hair...

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"Ansh...", she moaned into his lips... he slowly left her lips after sensing her breathlessness.

"Now tell me, why do you want to cut your hair ?", he asked, slowly caressing her silky hair....

"They are hard to maintain Rana sa", she said trying to make him understand...

"I'll help you take care of them from now... don't ever think of cutting them... I'll destroy the salon that dares to touch my wife's hair", he said dangerously, kissing her lips again, this time chewing and biting them, he laid her on the bed on her back, hungrily kissing her, hovering over her, his hungry kisses swallowed the heavy moans she is letting out unable to handle his intense love.

He unpinned her saree, afraid the pin would break off with the angle she is lying in and hurt her, but when she didn't stop him, his desire intensified... he removed her saree, before dropping wet kisses on her neck and cleavage, her moans increased with his every touch... he knew it would get very difficult to pull away if he stayed this close to his wife for one more second, so he is about to pull away when his wife pulled him to her, fisting his hair... he pulled her for a gentle kiss before moving away, but she again pulled him towards her, placing her lips on his, taking his upper lip in between her lips biting them, then caressing them with her tongue and lips.

"Isha...", he groaned in pain... "I can't stop myself if you keep doing this bacha...", he said in a painfully aroused tone...

"I know...", she said turning her face... he sighed understanding what her 'I know' meant... he nuzzled in her neck dropping open-mouth kisses all over her cleavage and breas*s...

"You need to be more vocal about what you want Rani sa, I can't go ahead on your vague statement", he said lifting his head which is immersed in her bos*oms.

She glared at her husband for being mean to her... she didn't know what more she should say to him to convey her wants, she wanted her husband to love her, the way only a husband would love his wife. She wanted to become his forever but her dumb husband needs her to be vocal...

She pushed him away, and got up from the bed, covering herself with her saree... he cursed himself for making his wife angry...

"My bacha... Please", he said holding her wrist and pulling her to him...

"Leave me, don't try to fool me by calling that now", she said angrily, she melted like ice whenever he called her that... it fluttered her heart but not now, she is too angry and upset with him... her eyes welled up at his rejection but only he knew how hard it is to control around his wife. It is the toughest thing he faced in his whole life. He took her in his arms hugging her tightly... she pushed him away, wiping her tears harshly... "you can't go ahead right ?? Now keep waiting for life", she said and got up, only to be furiously pulled back on bed by her husband.

"Don't. Ever. Say. That, you have no idea how much I want you, so much that I'm scared to hurt you with all my accumulated passion", he said and she shivered at the intensity in his tone and his eyes equally reflecting it. "I just want you to be completely ready for this, I don't want to hurt you in any way baby girl... I love you too much, I'm scared of giving you pain", he said with his lips touching hers but not kissing her...

"Your love ca..can't hurt meAnsh", she said breathing heavily at the proximity... and that is all he wanted to hear, her approval, her love, and her belief in him is clearly indicated through her words. He placed his lips on hers kissing her passionately while his hands caressed her body. He slowly took off her saree leaving her in a blouse and skirt.

"Rana sa... please switch off the lights", she said blushing furiously...

"It's just mebaby...I want to look at you, all of you, while making you mine...", he said dropping kisses on her exposed skin, his soft caresses and kisses are replaced by groping and nibbling her skin, her moans encouraged him to pleasure her more... he unhooked her blouse in urgency and threw it away, caressing her bo*soms, while kissing her lips, he left her lips andstarted dropping kisses on her chin, neck, cleavage and bre*sts, she moaned loudly when he took her right ni*ple in his mouth, while pinching the left one... he gave utmost attention to her assets making her experience heaven... she fisted his hair pulling him more into her bos*oms which he enjoyed, her soft twins accommodating him very well.

She is unable to hold the amount of pleasure her husband is giving her, she caressed her palms on his chest, but his clothed skin irritated her, understanding it, he ripped his shirt throwing it away before resuming peppering kisses while she pulled him closer, roaming her hands on his bare back and hard muscled chest... she moaned when his bare chest came in contact with her nak*d skin, her nip*les hardened at the contact.

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