Meera~The King's triumphant Queen

41~And the night begins

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Meera pov~

"Lift your hips, love."

He said peppering wet kisses from my neck to jaw and my heart did a flip hearnig his husky voice.

I do not know from where I gather this much courage to finally initiate it and even emptied my heart out.

All my desires, wishes, dares, illusions I put them all together at that moment. It was a mix of emotions-nervousness, excitement, vulnerability, and deep connection. I just said what I was suppressing from so many days and I have no regrets. Not even a little.

Why would I when the person infront of me is the one whom I love with every inch of my existence. My body is burning like fire under his hold and all i want right now is him, over me, under me, with me, only him.

I do not know how tonight is going to end but I know this much, it will not end soon.

I kept my hands on table and lift my hips up from his lap standing on my feet as my hips facing him and bend down a little. I am feeling too exposed but still no shame is invading my body. My heart was beating too fast and my breaths were still heavy but none of us will stop. .

I closed my eyes and exhaled a hot huff feeling his eyes on my bare hips. My core did a beat and a wave of wetness ran down to my folds making me clench my thighs together. But it did not last long when he pressed his lips on my hip.

I shuddered on my place and my arms felt weak when he traced my hips with his hands peppering soft kisses.

"Did I ever tell you how beautiful you are?"

He asked biting a little on my upper hip and I sucked on my lower lip.

"Ahh....you did. Every now and then, you keep telling me."

I said not more than a whisper and held my lower lip between my teeth to hold back my moans. The position was making me feel weak but not shy; not yet.

He chuckled sending shivers down my spine and I fist my hands on table. I eyed the dagger kept in glass of milk right infront of me and could not help but remind the last time when this same dagger went inside my core; but drenched in my saliva.

Previous time I was bend infront of mirror but this time no mirror was there in which I can see him.

His hands palmed my both hips as he muttered. I can feel his hot breaths on my skin which were telling me how close he was to me and that make me move a little forward away from him but his hold was firm.

"Will you do something if I tell you to?"

He said and my brows furrowed. What does he want me to do? That too in this situation. But I nodded my head anyways in confusion.

"Good. Now the thing is you will call me by my name tonight...."

"No please "

I cut him off immediately and denied. Not this, last time I was feeling too bad well not too bad; a little good but still, I can not. It feels so wrong.

"Please meera"

He pleaded and I can already see him. Even if my back is facing him, I know right now he is having big eyes, and wet lips while saying this. I shook my head slightly.