In the vibrant city of Jaipur, a secret deal was struck between two worlds. Abhimaan Deep Shekhawat, the enigmatic King of Rajasthan, controlled the political and criminal underworld with an iron fist. His power was unmatched, his influence unparall...
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The day had been a whirlwind of emotions and surprises. As I played with little Mayank, I could sense the undercurrent of tension from Abhimaan. His gruff demeanor was a clear sign of jealousy, though I found his reaction endearing. I couldn’t help but chuckle at how seriously he took my affection for the adorable child.
Tannu’s arrival was timely, and I was relieved to hand Mayank back to her. Her grateful smile and apology were warm and genuine. “Thanks so much for watching Mayank, Mayura. You really saved me.”
“It’s alright, Tannu,” I replied with a smile. “He’s such a sweetheart. I enjoyed spending time with him.”
As Tannu moved to collect Mayank, I caught Abhimaan’s eye. His expression was a mix of irritation and forced professionalism, clearly affected by the situation. It was adorable how possessive he was over me.
I decided to tease him a bit, lightening the mood. “Abhimaan’s just being grumpy because Mayank was stealing all my attention,” I said with a playful grin.
Tannu’s laughter filled the room. “Don’t worry, sir. I’m sure Mayura loves you just the same, even if Mayank did steal the show today.”
Abhimaan huffed but couldn’t hide the hint of a smile that tugged at his lips. As Tannu gathered Mayank and prepared to leave, I leaned closer to Abhimaan, whispering softly, “Don’t worry, dear husband . I’ll make sure to give you all the attention you desire.”
The moment Tannu and Mayank were out of sight, I felt a sudden tug on my hand. Before I could react, Abhimaan had pulled me onto his lap. I was startled, but his strong arms held me securely, leaving me no room to escape.
I looked up at him, my voice a mix of amusement and challenge. “What do you want, Abhimaan?”
He pulled me closer, his eyes glinting with mischief. “Compensation,” he whispered, his breath warm against my ear.
I laughed, intrigued by his request. “Compensation for what?”
Abhimaan’s grip tightened, his fingers tracing gentle circles on my back. “For giving my love to that baby dinosaur,” he said, his voice husky with desire.
I couldn’t help but laugh again, feeling a rush of affection for him. “Oh, Abhimaan! You’re jealous of a little ball of cuteness?”
He nodded, his gaze never leaving mine. “I want my share of attention and affection. And I want it now.”
My heart raced as I met his gaze. “And how do you plan to get it?”
Abhimaan’s response was a soft, tender kiss that left me breathless. His lips moved over mine with a hunger that matched his words. I melted into his embrace, my heart pounding with excitement.
As the kiss deepened, Abhimaan lifted me effortlessly from his lap, carrying me towards the bedroom. The world seemed to blur around us, leaving only the heat of our passion and the softness of the bed beneath me.
He laid me down gently, his movements careful and reverent. I felt like a cherished treasure, his gaze filled with a fiery intensity. As he removed his shirt, his eyes remained locked on mine, igniting a fire within me.
Abhimaan’s fingers traced my face, his touch sending shivers down my spine. I reached up, cupping his cheek and feeling the rough stubble beneath my palm. His eyes fluttered closed as he savored my touch.
With a tender smile, he leaned in and kissed me again, his lips brushing mine in a soft, sweet kiss. The outside world faded, leaving only the rustle of bed sheets and the beating of our hearts.
Abhimaan’s hands began to explore my body, his touch both gentle and reverent. He slowly unbuttoned my dress, his eyes never leaving mine. The fabric fell away, revealing the lacy curves of my undergarments.
His breath hitched as he gazed upon my exposed skin. His fingers traced the edges of my bra, sending a thrill through me, before he removed it, revealing my bare breasts. I gasped, arching into his touch as he claimed my lips once more.
The intensity of our kiss deepened, his hands roaming every inch of my body. His touch set me on fire, and I felt overwhelmed by the pleasure he was giving me. Abhimaan’s lips traced my neck, his tongue teasing my nipples, making me gasp and moan with every touch.
With a growl of desire, Abhimaan’s lips moved lower, kissing every inch of my body. His touch was both loving and electrifying, each kiss sending waves of pleasure through me. When he reached my core, he looked up at me, silently asking for permission. I nodded, my trust in him absolute.
His fingers slid inside me, exploring gently but purposefully. The sensation was intense, and I moaned as he worked his magic. His fingers moved in and out, increasing the speed as I cried out for more.
“Faster,” I begged, my voice trembling with need.
Abhimaan complied, his fingers working quickly, pushing me closer to the edge. “Cum for me, Jaana,” he whispered, his voice thick with desire.
With a shuddering moan, I reached my climax, my body convulsing with the intensity of the release. Abhimaan licked his fingers clean, and I felt a wave of bliss wash over me. He cleaned me up with a wet towel, his touch tender and caring.
As we lay together on the bed, entwined in each other’s arms, Abhimaan’s lips continued to leave a trail of fire across my skin. He paused, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead.
“Not yet, my love,” he murmured, his voice promising. “I’ll fully claim you on our first wedding night, when you’re officially mine again.”
My heart fluttered with anticipation. The thought of waiting for that moment was both exciting and torturous. But I knew it would be worth it. Abhimaan’s promise of a love that would consume us both made my heart race with longing.
With a gentle smile, he pulled me close, and we drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms. The anticipation of our wedding night lingered in my mind, and I knew that our love would only grow stronger with each passing day.
Author's Note
Hey lovely readers, it's Megh! ✨😇 I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Writing a smut scene was a new experience for me, so please feel free to share any feedback or suggestions in the comments. I’m always eager to improve! If you’d like to see more scenes like this in future chapters, let me know! 🫣🤭
