The Delphic Emir

Dubious Auroras

Author's POV:

" Did you leave the children at their respective homes Karthik?" Diya asked sipping her coffee on the balcony. The view in front of her is sere that the cold breeze and the sounds of the birds enthralled her.

" I've asked the driver to leave them safely and received a call saying they are safe." Karthik said taking her coffee mug and sipping the hot liquid. He took a deep sigh and closed his eyes with a smile. Diya looked at him amused and tried taking her cup from him.

Karthik held it high out of her reach and pulled her to him by her waist.

" Karthik, stop it!" She mumbled glaring at him with a smile.

" Take it if you want it, dear Queen." Karthik challenged and Diya looked at him whining.

" Karthik, this is not fair. Give back my coffee." She whined and that only earned a chuckle from him. He pulled her closer and bent a little pecking her nose in a teasing manner.

" Karthik, rascal, you are so tall compared to me. How can you expect me to take that mug from you?" She asked angrily hitting his bicep.

" Here, I put forward my condition then. Would you comply?" He asked with a dirty grin. It immediately made Diya think carefully.

" Why would I if you don't tell me what you want?" She asked finally resting her hands on his chest.

" The servants are there to get me another coffee with just the snap of my fingers." She said holding her head high.

" Oh! Is it Angel?" Karthik smirked looking away arrogantly.

" I have to leave you in order to order them. Tsk... Tsk... But the Queen is caged." Karthik said riling her more.

" What the heck do you want Ridhaan?" She shouted in frustration. This time, it didn't anger him when she called him Ridhaan, it just made him laugh at her plight.

"A year back, I entered my fingers deep inside you. The sounds and screams from your mouth made it more reliable. When would you like to try it again?" Karthik whispered sensually putting the coffee mug on the table and glided his fingers on the hem of her track pant. Diya's eyes immediately closed and a thread of sweat formed on her neck. Her grip on his biceps tightened as her breaths elevated.

Karthik gently pulled the hem and started playing with her underwear.

" Karthik, stop doing what you are doing." Diya warned with her quivering voice.

" What am I doing Diya?" Karthik asked smiling against her cheek and kissing them sensually.

" Stop." Diya asked arching her neck which gave him more access to explore her. Karthik left her panty as she asked but his fingers slowly made into her pant and Diya's mouth opened, her eyes closed. Her slow breaths turned rapid and her lips shivered.

Karthik kissed her hickey which looked still fresh on her porcelain skin. Karthik slowly inserted his finger inside her and her stomach churned in anticipation. A slow gasp left her mouth as a tear of pleasure glided down into her hair. She fell weak in his arms while Karthik gripped her tightly blowing some air on her face.

" At me Diya, look into my eyes my bubble." Karthik spoke softly and she wheezed trying to find the right place to hold.

She gently opened her eyes and her wet eyes turned his lips into a softer smile.

" Don't you feel anything for me, Diya?" Karthik asked as another digit found its way into her vagina.

" Kar...Karthik.." She gulped to answer him. His fingers gently and clemently made their way inside out turning her legs into jelly.