The king's courtesan wife

C H A P T E R 1

The news of victory spread happiness in the entire kingdom of Suryagarh. The subjects celebrated this good news like a festival. The kingdom was decorated and people were rejoicing. They were finally able to sigh in relief.

And all of this was possible thanks to the King of Maheshwar, Abhimaan Rudra Singh.

Upon receiving the news that the Kingdom of Pratapgargh declared war, the King of Suryagargh went to take help with his friend, Abhimaan knowing that he had a much bigger and stronger army.

And this was proven right as they returned back from the war, victorious.

After a night of celebration and enjoyment, the king of Suryagargh told his friend about his appreciation gift that awaited him in his room.

He walked to his room and the guards announced his presence.

He smiled looking at his reward.

There sat in the middle of the bed, a young and gorgeous damsel dressed in a dark red lehenga. Her light dusky skin that was glowing beautifully in the dimly lit room. She had long and soft black tresses that he felt a sudden urge to run his fingers through.

He could not see her face as her hair covered the side of her face.

Abhimaan took gradual steps towards her. His breath hitched in his throat when he laid his eyes on her. She was an ethereal beauty, a literal goddess.

Hesitantly, she looked up at him with her brown doe eyes. Her plump pink lips parted when she took his appearance in. He is the most handsome man she'd ever laid eyes on.

Placing his finger under her chin, he lifted her face. A shy smile erupted on her face and he smirked at her reaction.

"Look at me." Abhimaan ordered softly and she lifted her eyelashes meeting his dark gaze.

"What's your name?" He asked.

"Sa-Sandhya." She answered nervously.

He ran his thumb over her lips and a low growl erupted from his throat feeling her soft lips.

He bent his head and placed his lips on hers. He was slow and soft. Feeling the limited lips movement, Abhimaan pulled away.

'Why does it feel she hasn't done this before?' He wondered.

"Have you done this before?" He asked and Sandhya pulled her knee closer to her chest, looking down in embarrassment.

"Answer me." He urged.

"N-no."

Abhimaan cups her face and kissed her deeply again and Sandhya gladly let him.

"Do you want this?" He asked against her lips.

She just nodded bashfully. Abhimaan smiled. She was all his. He could not belive he would be the first one to touch this beauty.

Again he joined his lips with hers and put his one knee on the bed. His hands that were on her waist snaked up to her back and started undoing the strings of her blouse.

He peppered kisses over her neck and slid the blouse from her shoulders. He helped her lay on her back and removed her jewelries.

Sandhya felt a weird nervousness and excitement in the pit of her stomach. Her chest rise up and down in anticipation.

He kissed his way down and hold her breast in his hand making a loud moan escape her mouth.

He sucked and playfully bit on her tanned nipples getting more aroused by her earthy but innocent moans. It was like music to his ears.

Feeling satisfied, he kissed his way lower and her waist chain was in the way. He hooked a finger around it and in a single movement broke it making the pearls fall and rebound all over the floor.

He played with the strings holding the skirt and undoing it, he pulled down her lehenga and the underwear.

He got up and looked at the gorgeous woman lying naked on his bed. The desire for her was so strong he needed her. He wanted to make her his.

And he did. He brought her to a world of pleasure and claimed her. Till the crack of dawn Abhimaan ravished Sandhya completely.

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Sandhya opened her eyes that still felt heavy from fatigue. Her entire body felt so sore and there was a heavy weight on her.

She looked at the weight on her and it was no other than the King's arm wrapped around her waist tightly and his legs over her hips.

Smiling, she placed her hand over his. His rough hands, that caressed her body all night long. His muscular arms that he wrapped around her when she felt she will past out.

With great difficulty, she was able to remove herself from his hold. She got up, a shiver running through her naked body. She looked for her clothes around.

The room was a mess, cushions and pillows were all over the floor, their clothes included. Pearls of her waistchain, broken pieces of her glass bangles were scattered all over the place.

Finding, her skirt she put it on and looked for her blouse.

Once she saw it on the other side of the room, she slid it back on her. She was tieing the strings in the back when a finger traced her spine making her gasp.

She did not realise that the king was awake.

He swept her hair to one side and kissed her neck and shoulders. Sandhya closed her eyes in bliss and bit her lips to stop the moans from escaping her mouth.

Pulling away, Abhimaan tied the strings of her blouse, intentionally letting his fingers stroke her back for a little longer than necessary. He was clearly enjoying her little gasps and shudders that were evoked from his touch.

He turned her around and pulled her closer by the waist and angled his face to kiss her.

The kiss soon got heated and turned into more than just a kiss.

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CHAPTER 1

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