Shivanya - the royal bride

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Shivanya hit the spot that makes him loosing over his control. Yaksh both palm captured her bare waist whereas shivanya palms paused on his hard chiseled chest but a heavy sigh left from his lips when she bites his earlobe. Shivanya eyes closed when he clutched her tightly pulling more closer, rubbing her bosom over his bare chest. Her warm tongue start sliding smoothly over his sharp jawline. A heavy sigh left from his lips making him loosing over his control. Shivanya know that what was she is doing but don't know about the consequences that will come further because yaksh was on his peak. As her tongue wandered over Yaksh's jawline, it finally stop near his lips. Yaksh instantly opened his eyes when he stopped feeling her touch. His gaze met Shivanya's, which lips was inches away from his lips. There was barely any distance between their mouths; one move and their lips would be together. But Shivanya was observing his longing, which yearned to feel her lips on his. Yaksh had momentarily forgotten his anger, and Shivanya could sense it. Their lips were parted, absorbing each other's breath as they gazed into each other's eyes. Shivanya's body was pressed against Yaksh.

As they gazed into each other's eyes, Shivanya gently turned her face and softly brushed her lips against Yaksh's intentionally,then slipped out of his arms and began to step back. Yaksh's eyes remained closed for a moment, savoring the touch, but suddenly snapped open when Shivanya's warmth left his arms. He saw Shivanya retreating with a calm expression, her eyes cast downward.

Yaksh wasn't far behind; he too turned his hands backward and said in a cold, deep voice, "If you want less punishment, then stop right there..." Shivanya halted, her heart racing with fear as she heard his stern tone. She worried that her actions might have angered him.

As she pondered, she saw Yaksh approaching her with determined strides. Her heartbeat quickened, and she slowly backed away, fearful. The atmosphere around them grew tense despite the chilly weather. Yaksh's half-exposed upper body gleamed in the moonlight, drawing Shivanya's gaze unwillingly.

However, fear kept her eyes darting around. Without looking back, she continued walking until she collapsed onto the balcony sofa. Shivanya's timid face with wide eyes fixed on Yaksh, whose steps didn't falter; he kept moving closer. As he neared, Shivanya leaned back into the sofa, her fist clutching the couch cover tightly.

She felt both fear and excitement, sensations she'd experienced before. Yaksh's rugged demeanor made her feel this way every time he approached. Whenever he came close, her body lost control, like now, when she gazed downward, overwhelmed by his proximity.
Yaksh was leaning over her, and Shivanya was lying back on the sofa, her body completely visible before him. His eyes showed a different kind of love, a passionate desire. His sharp gaze fell on her partially exposed chest, heaving rapidly with each breath. Her slender neck and captivating beauty mesmerized him. Her soft, inviting lips beckoned him closer. Above, her lake-like eyes met his furtively, sparkling with excitement.

Yaksh was now fully leaned over her, one knee beside her right hip and the other below. His chest hovered inches from hers. Though their faces weren't touching, Shivanya's rapid breathing betrayed her nervousness. Yaksh gazed at her profile, turned toward the side table. His eyes traced her exposed skin, visible beneath her blouse. The saree's folds had slipped, revealing her midriff, and her position had disheveled her clothing beneath. The saree had slid down, exposing her chest.

As Yaksh gently leaned closer, his chest almost touching hers, Shivanya took a deep breath. His lips softly brushed against her blouse, attempting to slide the fabric away.
Shivanya's body was completely still, her breaths deepening, causing her chest to rise and fall, brushing against Yaksh's mouth. Yaksh felt immense pleasure as her breasts moved beneath his lips.