Raavi - When The Crowned Princess meets The Mafia King.

Sukoon

+++++November+++++

The next almost two months that followed were an absolute bliss. I had realized over the course of this time that I liked rough sex that made me scream and filled me with bites and hickeys while also marking Alex over and over again. Sometimes, I liked staring into his eyes in a candle lit room with soothing music as he made love to me.

Tonight, we sat in his car after the gala that Britney's family hosted as he had the velvet box with the beautiful pendant open before me.

"Move in with me?" He asks, as I look at him. I can't leave my apartment and risk my parents finding out.

But also, I want to take a step forward with him. It's not that we live separately, since we are in each other's beds more than we are in our own bed alone.

Moving in, would sort a lot of things especially the hassel of clothes and packing.

The question prevails, what will I tell my dad over video call?

"Alex, that's..." I was saying as I moved from his lap to the seat beside him to maintain distance and think about it as he took a deep breath.

"It's the apartment next to your present one. It has the same base structure and we'll modify somethings decorate it similarly, so your parents feel you are in the same place and if they ask around, anyone will say that Raavi still lives in this building." He says, as my mouth opens wide. This man was witty beyond words, no doubt he was the Mafia king. He had a way with people, impressing them as well as making them believe in him

I look in his hazel eyes, filled with love and adoration for me.

"Yes, Yes... I'll move in with you." I say and hug him tight as he places the chain around my neck. The hanging river stone under the diamond inscribed key felt cold on my neck as I bent forward to kiss him. "Please take me home." And he nods in response turning to the steering wheel.

"We will tell your parents, only when you are sure and comfortable. I won't do anything and make him suspicious before that. Got it? Plus my father's better and might be back soon, so I decided to move out for a while to give us privacy. Give him some space with the memories of my mother to recover." He says as the car goes reverse before reaching the main road and driving towards my building.

We had spent five nights in total apart from each other in all this time. Two when he was in Italy, one in Spain and two in Russia all for the purpose of his business.

"Alex, you know I'm leaving next week for India." I say bringing up the topic and he shook his head.

"I know and I don't want to think about it."

"Will you be okay? We can't videochat or text. My twin brother is an asshole. You can email me, and I will make sure the notification is off and I'll reply in person as soon as I can get away from the eyes of my father and brother."

"I have to be okay, Raavi. I'll wait. Just be back as soon as possible." He says, looking at ne and then looking away taking a turn as I nod.

"It's Diwali, then Gurpurab followed by Tejas' birthday and then a week later Dad's birthday. The very next day I'll make an excuse and be on the first flight to reach you."

"It's almost one a half month." He says as I nod looking away. My building was visible and he went for the parking. He opened the door for me, as we took the elevator and instead walked to the apartment next door.

"Here." He said handing me the keys as I open it and exclaim. It was done almost similarly as our previous one, except the door to the extra bedroom was open and I could see the gym equipment. "Your parents don't know what Grace's bedroom looks like do they?" He asks, as I laugh and hug him.

I notice a small corner in the side with all our photos from the restaurant, the beach, the island and everything else placed on it. I was amazed and moved towards the bedroom. There was a solo photo of me, in my white dress sitting on the table at his island that was enlarged and put on the masterwall.

"I couldn't put a picture of both of us, so this... I hope you can make an excuse to your parents?" He asks as I nod. Dating an Indian daughter is hard, especially for someone out of the culture, but he was nailing it.

"Oh, I love you, Alexander." I say as he smiles and kisses my forehead.

"I love you and I'll miss you sooo much."

"I'm here, shouldn't we make the most of it." I say, as his hand goes to unzip my dress and let it fall.

It pools at my feet, as I try to avoid the blush that creeps up as he looks at me in absolute want, standing in Black lacy bra and a thong that I bought just for him.

He puts his arms around me, turning my back to him planting small kisses down my spine as I repel that and turn to unzip him.

"Shouldn't we make it memorable?" I ask. "This is our new house, shouldn't this start with something new. Something never done before." I say pushing him on the bed and taking off his shoes and socks throwing them away.

"What's going in your evil head, genius?" He says as his dixk twitches in my hands and I smile bending down to kiss the tip.

"Fuuuckkkkk.." he said falling back on the bed as I gently suck the tip like it was my favorite orange bar.

He groans out loud as I smile and leave the tip to start from the base and run my tongue up the perfect veinous structure, thick and massive throbbing in my hand as my other hand goes to gently massage his balls.

I go back to the tip, his moans and groans loud and clear in my ears as I put my hand on his thighs shaking around my face. My mouth was still on his tip as I slowly let my head down, taking him deeper with small bobs of my head.

"Raaaavvvviiiii..." He groaned, with his accent heavier than ever as I moan over his dick as his body seemed to vibrate with the gesture.

His hands reached to hold my head and then he lifted it away and fisted the sheets. I left his dixk to look up.

"Do it at your pace." He said, which meant he wanted to hold my face and smash his dixk into my mouth at his pace.

"Show me." I said, as that's all it took for him to lose control. He stood up towering over me, as I sat on my knees in front of him.

His hand caressed my forehead and gripped my hair guiding my head on his length. I sucked the tip slowly as he guided his thick wood in my mouth and when I thought I should bob back, he pushed deeper.

I felt him down my throat as I gagged, my eyes watering as he groaned harder. "Fuuuxxkk. I won't last." He said as I bobbed back and took him in again, reaching the same depth to make me gag.

"Raaavvii.." he said as I increased my speed sucking him nice and deep as I felt him twitch in my hands as he pulled back his hips and my head away. In one hard loud groan, he spilled his cum all over my black bra.

I looked up as he stood with his neck tilted backwards staring at the cieling as he looks down at me.

"You're so perfect covered in my cum." He says holding my shoulders to lift me and kiss my lips as his arms place me on the bed.

He was on top of me, my chest sticky as he removed my bra and cleaned it with and then threw it away.

"I loved that bra." I whisper as his hands were on the back of my head holding me.

"I'll get you a hundred new ones, Elskan."

"And what would you want in exchange?" I say batting my lashes, his warm breath hitting my cold exposed chest. He plants small kisses down my neck, to my breasts and then murmurs along my skin.

"Just you, for life."

++++++++++Author's note++++++++++
A little steam before the dry season. 😋