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Miraadhya

"Strip." His authoritative words sent a shiver down my spine. I had been clutching the garment with my fist feeling extremely shy and embarrassed but seeing how Rudraansh was eyeing me hungrily I had to find the boldness within me.

After all it was me who had prepared this for him.

I was wearing a sheer blue saree which I had especially made from a very renowned craftswoman. The material though covered my body but because of the sheerness my entire figure was visible to him, which he was unabashedly checking out.

My blouse was deep enough for the cleavage to be visible. The strings tied at front.

It had been a bold move but I was feeling wild and ended up creating the design for it, the look he gave me when I came in front of him wearing the saree told me what I did was absolutely right.

But then his command stilled me. He had once asked me to strip reminding me of the time he told me he would make me do it one day.

"Didn't you hear what I said?" He clipped in, his eyes turning darker. He stood ten steps away from me leaning against the pillar. He was wearing a simple white kurta and dhoti, the front threads were open exposing his chest hairs. His muscles flexed when he joined his arms arching an eyebrow against me.

I licked my lips, my breaths becoming ragged as I walked few steps back.
With shivering hand I hold the loose end of my sari and bring it down slowly exposing my upper body.

"Hmmm" he hummed in a deep rumbling voice that made me instantly clench myself.

"Open the entire sari." I noticed his voice had turned deeper.

Unwrapping the yards around me I stood in front of him in just my linen skirt and blouse.

He straightened up, the sound of his steps echoing across the room as he walked towards me. I counted the steps in my mind and when he was just a step away from me I felt his finger on the nape of my neck.

"Where did you get this sari from?" He asked slowly almost devilishly.

"I..I designed it." I fumble feeling hot and aroused by his presence. His scent was also not helping me to relax.

"Hmm...My wife has been very erotic lately." He remarks and I gasp in disbelief.

"Aisa nai hai!"

"It's not like this!" I raise my voice but quickly cower down when I feel his finger tracing lower.

"I love it."

"Huh?" I momentarily close my eyes when he rakes his finger over the border of my bosom.

"Open it." He again commands and I looked at him this time. Not breaking the eye contact I start untying the strings, with each string opening I noticed his hand clenching and unclenching to touch me but he held himself, waiting patiently for me to complete.

But feeling like doing more I push him, he stumbles back, clearly shocked at me for my sudden action but with one look he understood what I was doing. He smirked and slowly bit his lower lip. My cheeks started heating up when he slanted his head a bit and checked me out up and down. A grunt leaving his mouth.

Almost in hurried steps he walked back and I move forward, when he finally hits the edge of the bed I pushed at his chest and he sits down. Gaping at me with hooded eyes I felt the need in his eyes radiating out and reaching my body.

I took his arm around my lower back and he pulls me instinctively holding me closer. His warmth spreading my shivering body like a relief. Putting my hand on his shoulder I lift my legs to sit on his thighs, wrapping my legs around him in a cage. My breath was heavy and so was his and it started panting when I felt a jolt reverberating down my spine with our lower in contact.

He took my lips, his tongue delved into mine with ease, it was slick, thrilling and comforting all at once. His thumb came up to brush my chin and I let out a moan while kissing him, my body melting into his with ease. We parted to breathe but his hand had its own mind to explore all my curves and bends and it did the trick to rile me up.

Quickly discarding my blouse I was only left with the thin silk skirt around me. Strangling him with my hips, I took my hand around his neck.

His fingers traveled through my long locks almost pulling them in the process and my back arched automatically. My hands fumbled with the ends of his kurta to open them and a deep frustrated sigh leaves my mouth when I failed to get it right.

"Rukiye Zara."

"Wait a little."

He whispers into my ears causing me to blush in an instant. And he swiftly pulls out the fabric, his body exposed for me to devour. I can't imagine that this man is actually mine. An overwhelming urge of possessiveness swayed me and I didn't think twice before biting over his collar bone.

"Ughhh." His grunt was like music to my ears, I kept sucking on while his palm found my core over the linen.
His run intensified my need gripping me almost at the edge of loosing it.

Whatever happened next was within few seconds. He picked me up opening his loincloth and curling my skirt up to my waist. I felt him at my entrance demanding an entry. I whimpered when he filled me with his girth.

"Rudraansh..." I moaned almost silently when he started moving in slow place. My eyes rolled back when I felt him growing more inside me and stretching me out.

"God you are so beautiful."He says.

My mouth parts open with each thrust, with each move and his eyes never left mine. My screams echoed through the room and his thumb swiped over my thumb.

"Fuck I love how you scream- I want to make you scream all night." He pulls us over throwing me on the bed and again goes inside me. "And maybe I will fuck this mouth as well." He groaned, his thumb pushing into my mouth as if he were picturing it. I was too because I found myself licking his thumb and his expression went darker with each of my swirls over his finger.

"Yes." Almost as if I unlocked a devil inside me that he tore the linen skirt and pulled me above him - making my hip bounce on him.

My legs turned shaky and my throat felt dry with all the screams I have been getting out. Burying my head against his chest I found myself convulsing on him with great intensity, the aftermath of pleasure coursing through me in waves. He too found his release soon after as a shaky moan leaves his mouth.

Our faces glistened with smiles and he pulls us sideways, he was still inside me not that I complained about it. And With slow final thrusts he came out and we both fell into a comfortable silence, our breaths were the only sound surrounding us.
I felt his eyes on me, his eyes which were always expressive held a very beautiful emotion- of contempt.

He softly touched every corner of my face, tracing imaginary lines, pulling my cheeks together and making them squish against his palm. I rolled my eyes at him for his cheekiness but didn't stop him.

"I sometimes feel you would go away from me." His voice had softened.

"Why would you think that?" I immediately hold his wrist.

He sighed heavily almost bracing himself . "Times are changing. Enemies have increased and I need to find a way to strengthen our kingdom. We will not be able to stand another attack. And I fear what if I fail to protect you."

His words broke my heart. "You will never fail to protect me Rudraansh. You are strong and brave. And give yourself a little credit for being resilient and loving. We will strengthen our selves. We will work together for making our community stronger. I believe in you."

He gives me a small smile and I lay on his chest hearing his heartbeats.

"I was thinking of asking Uncle Abhijeet to supply us with the minerals." I say softly.

"You mean the poisonous minerals?"

"Hmm. Till now we only know that it's a poisonous substance. More research needs to be done on it, about its effects and side effects. I believe if we are able to develop a diluted version of the poison, like causing partial numbness to the body we can use the substance in our weaponry. Even a slight amount will make the other person go numb."

"Miraadhya you know right you are a genius." He hums in appreciation.

"Shut up. So what do you think?" I swat his chest.

"I can propose a treaty with him. In exchange of their mineral resources I will provide them with military protection and tactical knowledge. After all ours military strength is the strongest." He says with pride, hitting his chest in flamboyancy making me laugh.

"Treaty sounds like a good idea." I remark suddenly remembering the most important thing.

"Ohh tell me how did you do it? How did all the people were accepting of me?" I almost hit his chin while getting up upright.

"That's a secret." He laughs and I give him a stink eye.

"Aisa kyu kar rahe hai bataye na." I whine but the stupid smirk doesn't leave his mouth.

"Agar bta dege toh kya karogi humare kiye.?"

"Kuch bhi." I answer in a blink.

"Kuch bhi?" His eyes turns mischievous making him look like a devil and I gulp nervously.

"J...Ji." I accept and he nods. He gets up and sits against the bed frame. His naked form was clearly making me distracted so I covered him with a blanket. He arched his brows looking at my exposed breasts. Fare enough.

Picking up his kurta I quickly wore it, it was two times bigger in size and the most comfortable clothing item for me.

I sit across him like a child who is ready for a new adventurous story.

"You remember how the rumours of you being an omen to the kingdom started?" He asks and I nod, thinking of the absurdity of that situation still makes my body go numb.

"So I started a new rumour. There very few families who supported you, there were also woman who you had trained during the war. I asked them to buy your paintings and spread the rumours that the painting was auspicious and lucky. That good thing was happening because of it. Of course I made sure that things actually changed on ground. The families were compensated."

"But it's like feeding lies to them." I ask in panic.

"I knew you would say this that's why I didn't tell you anything earlier. That's the reason I was working on the new reforms ensuring that our economy becomes stable. I have been making trade-ship deals with local and nearby rulers which will ensure employability and security."

I see him in shock. He had been working so hard? For me?

"And once the people saw the changes it was easy to make them believe that luck had favoured them because of the paintings you had made. People started talking about you, about your talents and nature. And that's how they were convinced that rather than being an omen you are actually the complete opposite."

I was beyond flabbergasted by how much he has been trying and how much he was doing.

"So...so they...I.." I found it difficult to form coherent sentences to describe what I was feeling, because no words could truly describe my emotions.All the feelings jewelled up in the form of tears and soon my eyes were filled with them.

Before I could gulp down the lump which had formed in my throat he embraced me in a hug. Tapping my back slowly as he lifted me onto his chest.

"No need to say anything. Just rest. As a Queen you would soon be swamped with duties."

I nuzzle closer to him seeking the familiar warmth of his embrace.
The sleep soon came to me not before a beautiful thought coming to my mind.

All these years I had so many unanswered prayers, I didn't even know what affection meant but then he came into my life giving me so much that I didn't even ask for.

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