The Stolen Princess- Royal Love 2

Chapter 11

Veer,

When I walked back into my chambers, I found it quiet. Moving in I found her sleeping sitting on the floor with her head on the bed. One of her palm on the crib. Where did that come from? I haven't ordered any. I realised, may be family must have send it for their little prince, they believe him to be their own. But not me, had she been pregnant I would have known. She wasn't. Slowly moving to her, I squatted down to come to her face level. I watched her as her chest rose and fell steadily. She looked calm. I gently removed her palm from the crib and wrapped it around my shoulder, I placed an arm around her back moving the other under her legs, gently lifting her up of the floor. Moving to the adjoining bedroom, I placed her gently on to the bed. She hummed a bit as her closed lids fluttered a bit. My eyes stayed glued to her face. I have missed her. A lot. And I am not going to lie about it. I have loved her with the intensity of madness. She had become a habit, a need, a drug I felt myself incapable to live without. I had confessed that to her, yet she decided to leave me.

I watched her face as she slept peacefully. A strand fell over her eyes and I gently removed it. Placing my palms on either side of her I leaned a little. I wanted to feel her breath. The situation I had brought her back had given me goose bumps. I wanted her alive, to face the pain I faced for these months. Anger surged my veins as my fingers curled on the bed spread. I wanted to wake her up, shake her hurt her and make her cry. I wanted the satisfaction of seeing her in pain. Instead of moving away, I leaned further, and she opened her eyes whispering my name, ''Veer!!!'' The way my name left her mouth heated my blood. My nerves started tensing and breath elevated. She lifted her palm and cupped my cheek. Her eyes started glistering, ''Veer, my Veer.'' And I lost all my power of rational thinking. Pinning her down on the bed, my lips came down on hers in a dominantly. She responded, the way she always did. She tried freeing her arms, but I didn't allow. I couldn't understand the urgency my mind and body felt at that moment. I wanted to absorb her completely, consume her till I felt nothing for her. She struggled to get free and with her growing struggle my dominance too went up. Finally, she surrendered letting me dominate her. With urgency I removed all which stood between her. Joining my physical self with hers. The touch of her skin, made me feel alive. I felt home. Moving my arm under her waist, I pulled her closer to my body. I asked, and she allowed.

A small voice in my brain was asking me to stop but the devil in me asked me to move ahead. It was my right, she belonged to me and just to me. As my thrusts increased, she moaned in pain. I was aware I was hurting her, and I stopped to watch her face. She was taking laboured breaths, her eyes closed, and cheeks wet with tears. Did she abhor my touch? Maybe she missed the touch of her child's father. The mere thought made me mad. My grip on wrists tightened as I came down on her again. She whimpered once and the her body tensed and I followed crashing over her. Rolling off her next minute, I turned away from her. I don't know if it was my anger or guilt of being animalistic with her. A minute later, I felt her soft arm surrounding my waist as she placed feathery kisses on my naked back. ''I missed you Veer.''

I preferred staying quite. She flattened her cheek on my back, ''Talk to me.'' She whispered . Lying on my stomach, I turned my face to her, ''You should sleep.''

''I want to , but in your arms.'' She said in a whisper roaming her palm over my back.

I watched her, her lip was chipped and had a trace of dried blood. Her wrists still looked red , so was her neck. Quickly jumping off the bed, I got into my clothes. I heard a shuffling sound and found her standing opposite to me, wrapped in a bedsheet, ''Where are you going?''

''To sleep''

''Why not here?'' She asked.

I read fear and pain in her eyes and it gave me pleasure. With a smirk, I leaned closer, ''because I can't sleep and breathe around you.''