Chapter 04 - Craving

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His eyes were intensely resting on those cupped breasts which were embossed like that of an ivory statue and her silk transparent bodice failed to cover up the shape of her nipples and they at once drew his attention by rousing his inner urge. Suveri blushed as he was still holding her without letting her fall.

"Your highness. I.. I am sorry. I didn't expect you to be here."

Her voice was pleasing like a melodious note produced on a ravantha. (A music instrument)
For some reason she disliked that Las vicious lusty look on king Yanak's face but at the same time his smirk and those veins sprouting up all over his hands whenever he grip something turned out to be her weakness.

"You don't need to say sorry princess Suveri. I probably scared you isn't it?" The king smiled. She knew that this is not a genuine smile because he had committed a huge sin but she had to accept it for she is going to be his queen really soon.

She felt comfortable as he slowly loosened her but inwardly he was energized with wild feelings which were uncontrollable. There was no one else around them so he got closer to her. Suveri stepped back with her heart throbbing fast and she could feel a tickle in her ears as he whispered something into her soft ears.

"No woman was bold enough to deny my request but you did it, you young little chick. Every single person fears me but you are so brave to gaze at me with those dazzling eyes." His hands circles around her waist. A sudden wild content lingered within her but she tried so hard to hide it from him.

"My lord, please let me go. It will be a problem if anybody sees us like this." she trembled.

A smirk drew on his face as he pressed her more against his chest. His handsome face was ogling every notion in her body.

"You are going to be my wife soon and I'll punish you and make you repent for rejecting me hmm." He gave an attractive laugh and left her. This was like a dream for her.

"Did he really say those words to me? He is such a flirt but why am I falling for him now?"

Suveri couldn't help his future husband's flirtatious looks and the way he tried to approach her every single moment. Soothsayer affirmed that the marriage between princess Suveri and King Yanak will be a heavenly match.

Princess Suveri's mother Minsali advised her and taught her about the duties of a noble wife but she didn't seem to feel like listening to them. She couldn't even imagine leaving her parents and the "Surya rajasna" (The realm owned by the Surya clan.)

"Suveri, we have no other choice. If we don't give you in marriage to King Yanak he won't tolerate it. You know what happened to the Naga clan?" Uttered Minsali.
Her mother stroked her head gently and embraced her.

"I know that it's painful for you to leave us but you are in a suitable age to get married my dear daughter. There won't be any harm for you because you are going to become the future queen. Just imagine."

"That title doesn't fit me mother. However, I won't risk the clan for my sake mother." Suveri hugged Minsali and cried for about an hour. Being a mother it was hard for her to give away her sacred jewel to a stranger, especially for a stranger like Yanak, a heartless king.

The auspicious day arrived for the royal marriage. A bride elegantly dressed with a gold mixed dusky attire. Hair puffed up with wavy curls occupying behind her ears.

Her exotic half brown thighs exposed from one side of her attire

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Her exotic half brown thighs exposed from one side of her attire. Her feet touched the flowery path. They got sticked into her soles. Clan leader Suryan, her father lead the tender princess towards the "mandapa" (Small square shaped pavillion) Colour of the pavillion overcame with a bright flush of rose gold. They raised their hands towards the sky and chanted, a nebula formed in the sky. It cracked apart and a crystal rain wetted the mossy paths.

With the arrival of King Yanak she felt herself so stiffed. Those words were still fluttering inside her.

"I will punish you and make you repent for rejecting me."

Yanak turned to look at his bride who was decorated eroticly with all those passionate forms on her body. It seems as if he was mentally undressing her. This made her embarrassed so she kept looking down without even trying to raise her head up. Mother queen Berunda yet had no any pleasing impression towards Suveri and that glare made Suveri run into the arms of her mother.

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Monitress of the night claimed ownership over the awakened cupid desires. She calmly awaited for the moment with a hesitation because she feared to experience the upcoming hours of lust. Vivid aromatic inscence sticks were placed inside rounded ceramic vases. Those aromas spread all over the fresh air and snuggled her warm body. The tranquil chamber was similar to a chapel which was soon to be ravished by the devil.

Soothing winds blew in as he came into the dimly lighted room accompanied by the light of the sparkling flame. Her thoughts became restless. The drapery slowly parted and he was seated next to her. It was the time for him to reawaken the beast inside him. She was explicitly beautiful and the only thing which he wanted now is to become the devourer of this divine prey.

He slowly reached towards her head dress and removed it. Now her heart was beating fast endlessly. "Am I really going to sacrifice my virginity for him?" she thought. He was a very big adult when compared to her because of the twelve years age gap.

"You make me insane right now my little dove but this charm and innocence won't evade me from punishing you."
Saying so he began to caress her face and rub his finger on her lips. His voice was deep and husky and his actions accelerated her hidden ecstasy to become the fallen. She closed her eyes tightly by letting him grow his potency.

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