Anika shook her head, her concern evident. "You don't need to apologize. I just want to help you. You look like you need to rest."
Devraj nodded, feeling the weight of the night pressing down on him. "I... I just need to change and lie down for a bit."
"Okay," Anika said gently. "You might catch a chill in those clothes. Quickly go and change."
As he moved to change, Devraj felt the lingering effects of the drug still coursing through him, making it difficult to focus. He quickly changed into a comfortable shirt and pants, but the heat within him was still present, making him restless. He lay down on the bed, shifting to find a comfortable position, but it was a struggle.
Anika sat beside him, her presence a soothing balm. She brushed her fingers through his hair, kissing his forehead softly. "Just relax, Devraj garu. If you need me, I'm here for you."
Her touch sent a wave of warmth through him, and he felt a mix of emotions-gratitude, longing, and a deep connection that he couldn't ignore. He turned to face her, his heart racing. "Anika, I-"
"Shh," she whispered, placing a finger on his lips. "Just let it out. Whatever you're feeling, I'm here."
Devraj took a deep breath, feeling the tension in his body begin to ease. He held her hand which was running in his hair. "I...I am having erections Anika. I don't want to put you in a more difficult position than we are right now. I care about you too much."
Anika's eyes softened, and she leaned closer. "You don't have to worry about that. I want to be here for you, Devraj garu. Please don't ignore me. I am your wife. I want to be with you completely. We have to start from somewhere right? Then why not today?"
He looked into her eyes, seeing the sincerity in her gaze. "But what if this is just the drug talking? I don't want to take advantage of you."
Anika shook her head, her determination clear. "It's not just the drug. No drug in the world can make you do something unless you want to give in. I want you, Devraj garu. I want to be yours, completely. I want to share that part of myself with you."
Devraj felt a rush of emotions, the heat within him intensifying. He knew the consequences of crossing that line, but the connection they shared was undeniable. "Are you sure, Anika? This is a big step."
"The minute you told me that you came here for me instead of giving in to your desires in that party, I am sure. I've never been more sure of anything," she replied, her voice steady. "I trust you, and I want to be with you. I want to feel that connection between us."
In that moment, Devraj felt the last thread of his resolve slip away. He pulled her closer, their bodies fitting together perfectly. The warmth of her presence calmed the storm within him, and he leaned in, capturing her lips in a tender kiss.
As they kissed, the world around them faded away, leaving only the two of them in that intimate moment. Devraj's heart raced as he deepened the kiss using toung , pouring all his emotions into it. Anika responded eagerly, her hands finding their way to his hair, pulling him closer.
They broke apart, breathless, and Devraj looked into her eyes, searching for any hesitation. But all he saw was love and desire. "I want this, Anika. I want you. Please don't regret this"
With a nod, she smiled softly, her cheeks flushed. "Never. let's make this moment ours."
With a shared understanding, Devraj took a deep breath, feeling the intensity of the moment. He leaned in closer, capturing Anika's lips with his own as he gently lifted the hem of her shirt. His fingers brushed against her skin, igniting a spark of warmth between them. Anika responded to his touch, her breath hitching slightly, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she raised her arms, allowing him to remove the fabric completely.
As he tossed her shirt aside, he marveled at her beauty, the vulnerability and strength in her gaze. He continued kissing her, his lips moving softly against hers, as he reached behind her to unclasp her bra. With a delicate touch, he freed her from the last barrier, his heart racing as he took in the sight of her.
"You're stunning," he whispered, his voice filled with awe, as he pulled back just enough to look into her eyes. Anika smiled shyly, her cheeks flushed with warmth. "And you make me feel beautiful," she replied, her voice steady and inviting.
Encouraged by her response, Devraj leaned in again, their kisses deepening as he explored her body with gentle caresses, feeling the connection between them grow stronger with each passing moment.
Devraj felt a rush of exhilaration as he gently rolled Anika onto the bed, positioning himself above her. The soft sheets cradled them, creating a cocoon of intimacy. He paused for a moment, looking down at her, his heart racing with anticipation and desire.
With a teasing smile, he began to remove his shirt, revealing his toned physique. Anika's eyes widened with admiration, and he could see the spark of desire igniting within her. He leaned down, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss, before trailing his kisses down her body, savoring every inch of her skin.
As he kissed his way down, he paused at her breasts, planting soft, lingering kisses that sent shivers of pleasure coursing through her. He could feel her body responding to his touch, her breath quickening as he lavished attention on her. Each kiss was deliberate, filled with tenderness and longing, as he sought to make her feel cherished.
Devraj continued his descent, moving lower to her navel, where he paused to plant gentle kisses, feeling the warmth of her skin beneath his lips. The sensations he was creating made Anika gasp softly, her body arching toward him, craving more of his touch.
"Dev," she breathed, her voice a mix of desire and anticipation. "That feels incredible."
He looked up at her, his eyes filled with a mix of passion and affection hearing her calling his name for the first time. "I want to make you feel amazing," he replied, his voice low and husky. He continued to explore her body, each kiss igniting a fire within her, drawing them closer together in a whirlwind of sensation and connection.
As he hovered over her, Devraj felt a deep sense of intimacy enveloping them, knowing that this moment was just the beginning of a beautiful journey they were embarking on together. But unknown to him is that the destiny has other plans.
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The Heir and the Humble
RomanceDevraj Varma, a billionaire CEO, is deeply rooted in a royal lineage steeped in ancient traditions. Each decade, he faithfully returns to his ancestral village, Shiva Ganga, to perform a sacred puja. During this year's ritual, destiny takes a surpri...
