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Meera's pov~
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He left my hand and again hold my waist from sides to press his lips right on my belly button. I sucked on my lower lip at his touch which was now feeling too intimate to resist.
His touch send a cold shiver straight from my belly button to my core. I closed my eyes for a moment to inhale a sharp breath and open again to look at him.
His eyes met mine,
"Allow me to honor you in my own way."
He muttered over my belly button and I don't know why but right now at this moment his voice was sounding so sensual...his voice alone was making me clench my thighs.
Backing off he move his hand towards my ankle to lift my foot and I held his shoulders in reflex to balance myself.
Raising my ankle close to his lips and place a soft and warm kiss right above my toe ring making me curl my toes in his hold.
"Let me worship you meera."
Listening to his husky and deep voice my hold on his shoulders tighten. Looking upwards he lock his eyes with me a little too longer seeking for permission.
But I was too blacked off to think something straight or to react to his eyes. The only thing I can feel was the loud thumping of my heart and his eyes staring deep to my soul.
"If you will not say anything, I will take it as a yes."
And he lift my skirt a little from my calves, leaving trail of warmth of his lips all way upto my knees. I inhaled a sharp breath when his hands reached my thighs.
His lips were doing magic... babyhairs on my skin were already erect. And my core throbbed painfully, dripping once again my arousal when he left my ankle and shift dangerously close to me.
My core was exactly opposite to his face now.
The thought of him seeing me in this condition when I am already a mess, a flush of heat travel through my body.
He lift my skirt by both of his hands and finally the cold air touched my bare thighs.
"Hold it for me jaana."
His voice make me come back to my senses, he was holding my skirt upto my waist...passing it to me. I held it in my shivering hands and clutch on it tightly against my waist.
And my inner sensitive bud did a beat when his eyes stuck on my lower region. My face flushed red in embarrassment and I averted my gaze.
My breath stuck in my throat and blood rushed down to my feet when I felt his hand moving up to my thighs but before he could my hand was on his wrist.
And moreover what if he don't like me.....maybe I am not the woman he desire. Until now...atleast I have this satisfaction of him beside me, but what if he loose his interest in me after this.
My eyes turned moist and before they start shedding tears I try to push them back by blinking several times.
He lift his head upward again to look at me and my heart skipped a beat looking at his begging eyes which he immediately replaced with his smile.
He left the waistband and pace a kiss on my belly above my navel.
"It's OK jaana. If you don't want to, there is no rush."
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Meera~The King's triumphant Queen
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