His Delicate Queen

##// Love //##

It was later at night when a very tired sidharth returned to his bedroom. It was almost 11:30 and he didn't even had a sip of water. First thing he did was to drink water, right from the jug placed near the bed. He drank water like he just ran off the whole desert. Once he was done hydrating himself, he looked at his perfect baby almost asleep on their bed with air pods tucked in her ears and she was probably watching the video about physics and several books were laying on the bed. was she becoming a typical bookworm? he wondered. He was hungry as hell and he knew that for sure that she must've not had her meal. She was a stubborn little doe, but his. All his.

He sat on the edge of the bed and gently removed her air pods. He couldn't help but stroke her cheek.

"Naaz ... Uth jao... Khana khaya baby tune?" He made a sweet attempt to wake her up. Not that she was that deep asleep. She in reply stretched her arm towards him, pulling his face closer and pressing a kiss to his cheek. And he grinned at that.

"Aapke saath khaana tha..." She said shifting in his lap, snuggling closer to him.

"Baby bola tha na meine ki khaale... Sunti nahi hai tu." He sighed exasperated.

"Bhook nahi thi." She mumbled still half asleep.

"Okay come on, get up now... Lets eat." He said and she finally woke up. He pressed a kiss to her head. And she ran off to bathroom to freshen up. He cleared the bed, kept the books where they were meant to be. Pulling the table near couch he called for an attendee to get their food. There was probably none outside the room. He sighed... He didn't liked waking anyone up at this late in the night. Minutes later she came out assured him that she will reheat bring the food and then he went to freshen up. They ate and decided on sitting in balcony for sometime. As usual she sat in-between his legs, learning comfortable on his chest. While he every so lovingly held her in his embrace. It was almost midnight by then but who cares.

"Hii..." He whispered, shoving his hands in her kurti.

"Hey..." She giggled.

"Did my baby missed me whole day?" He asked nuzzling his face in her warm neck.

"No..."

"So you need to be punished" his raspy voice literally made goosebumps rise on her skin. His breath fanned her neck. His hands, which cozily rested inside her kurta slid upwards. She almost moaned when his lips brushed on her neck. The cold night suddenly grew hotter.

"Sidharth..." She tilted her face to look at him and one of her hands cupped his face. She leaned forward for him to kiss her properly. His lips brushed on hers. She waited for him to do the honours but he was hell bent on teasing her. She almost whined when he didn't kissed her. She tried but he only tucked his head back.

"Karne doh na ..." She whined.

"Pehle bol...miss kiya..," he urged. He never liked to loose.

"Bohout kiya...hadd se jyaad miss kiya." As soon as she said those words she firmly held his face and pressed her lips on his hungrily. He smiled in the kiss. He loved how desperate his baby was for him. His hands cupped her soft mounds making her moan sexily. And he was turned on so fuckin badly. He wanted to stop there but he can't. They still needed time. And he had so many plans for their first time.

"Sidharth...we can..," she uttered as they broke away. The way her body was reacting to his touches. She craved more and more of him. She craved all of him. He was so beautiful, inside out. Even when it was impossible to fall for him after whatever he did to her but not one iota of her soul regreted it. She felt peace when he was around and she was satisfied with life. Now that she had him, she was satisfied.

"Trust me baby I want to take you right now, right here but we need to wait... I have plans. I don't want you to regret it. I want the first time to be special." He said and she sighed in disappointment. And he felt a sting in his heart. She wanted him and every atom if his soul wanted to make love to her. But he had plans. But they can do something, a little bit.

"I love you...." He whispered. And one of his hand travelled towards the south, getting lost in her panties. She let out a gasp when his fingers brushed slightly on her damp core. She moaned extremely loud. She already felt a knot forming in the pit of her stomach. This was so new to them. They had been close but not this much. He had never touched her this intimately. Just a few squeezes on her breast that was the most intimate he ever touched. But this feeling, it was new and she felt like high. Fuck this was inexplicable.

"Sid..dharth......wh...at...shit...oh my god" she let out the series of moans. His fingers were doing magic to her. His face was pressed on her neck as he peppered soft kisses. His skilled fingers rubbed soft circles on her petals. She was feeling euphoria of sensations. It was driving her crazy. And hell broke loose when he shoved his finger inside her. Moving them in a steady pattern, giving her a different kind of high.

"You like it baby...." She heard his husky voice she moaned in reply making him chuckle.

Few more thrust

More moans

More kisses

Some more love,

And she came gushing on his fingers. Her head was already thrown back. Hairs messy and face covered with sweat. All of it reflected love, his love for her. She looked back only to shy away from him. He picked her up and went inside their room. After she cleaned herself, laying beside her he took her in his embrace. Her face was shoved in his chest. And not only cheeks but her whole body was red.

"Baby idhar dekh...." He called out but she only hid further in his chest.

"Naaz... Ek baari dekh meri jaan." He tried to pull her face out but she was a stubborn baby.

"Sharam aati hai mujhe... Naa karo..." She whinned when he again tried to look at her face.

"Shehnaaz look at me..."he was stern this time. Listening to his tone she looked at him for barely 5secs before again hiding in his embrace. He sighed.

"It's ok baby.... Shouhar hu na tumhara... Husband wife can do this things, itna uncomfortable hone ki jaroorat nahi hai." He explained softly as he pressed soft kiss to her head.

"Uncomfortable nahi .... Bas sharam aati hai." She whispered.

"To merese kya sharmana meri jaan... Shouhar hu tumhara... I can do that right?" He asked caressing her head. She was still hidden in his arms.

"Woh... Matlab waise kabhi feel nahi hua ... Matlab kabhi waise touch... Matlab woh.... Uncomfortable nahi tha.. par ajeeb laga... Matlab accha laga but sharam aarhi hai... Matlab samaj nhi arrha ki kaise feel karna chahiye" she said softly looking at his face.

"Nahi baby... I know you're new... But ek baat dhyaan mein rakho, you are my wife aur this intimacy is so sacred. There's nothing to feel bad about. Ek to pehle hi hum late current hai... Nikaah ke 3-4 mahine mein hi hojaata hai sab kuch... Humaareko to almost 3 saal hogye phir bhi yahi kiya humne. We'll take it slow... Aur agar tujhe uncomfortable horrha hai to... We will stop completely alright?" He ever so softly explained her. And she felt so grateful and happy. He patted her back Making her sleep in his sweet embrace
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