Royalty Gone Bad novel Chapter 69

*EXPLICIT CHAPTER!*

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Asahd’s POV:

It’d been forty five minutes since I’d returned to my room after dinner. I’d freshly showered and was sitting at the edge of my bed in nothing but my boxers and my unbuttoned nightshirt.

I had my face in my palms as frustrated, I kept hoping Saïda would show up. I couldn’t stop thinking of the fact that she’d gone visiting Noure, earlier that evening and had returned at seven PM. What had she been doing with him? I tried not to think of it because it would definitely spoil my night. I needed her. I desperately did. Love was teaching me a hard lesson. Saïda literally obsessed me. I didn’t want my heart broken because of her marrying Noure. I would not give up, still. Even if she married him, I would still follow her around. I needed her with me.

As I thought, there was a low knock at my door and I looked up, sitting straight.

“Yes?”

′Please. It should be you, Saïda.′

The door was opened and when she stepped in, my heart skipped a beat. She looked nervous and her cheeks were pink. She had her hands joined in front of her. I swallowed a little.

“Good evening, my Prince,” she said slowly.

“Good evening. Please, close the door and lock it.”

She did as told and faced me again.

“Why stand so far away, honey?” I asked softly, impatient to have her in my arms.

“Come closer to me, please.”

I watched her make slow gentle steps towards me till she was close but not enough. I reached out and grabbed her soft hands.

“Please, come closer Saïda,” I muttered, gently pulling her closer till she was standing in between my legs and thighs. I looked up at her and she blushed, tucking a strand of her hair at the back of her ear.

I wrapped my arms around her thighs and hugged her, my face resting against her lower stomach and abdomen.

“I’m glad you came.”

“I– I wanted to,” she murmured and I looked up at her. She reddened even more.

“Sit on my thighs,” I whispered, holding her waist.

She had a flair dress on. I watched her part her legs and start to straddle me. I helped her do so. She sat on me, her knees on the bed on each side of my waist.

She looked down at me, her head directly and inches above mine. I raised my head a little more and kissed her, my arms and hands holding her tight against me and caressing her. She slowly wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me back with the same craving. The same urge and want. It was only a matter of time before she left Noure. I knew it. I could feel it in the way she kissed me. It was changing and I could tell she wanted me more.

′You won’t stay with Noure for long, my love. I’m just letting things occur smoothly.′

If I’d wanted to convince Saïda into making love with me, I would’ve. I knew I could make her give in completely to me, but I controlled myself. I wanted her to confess that particular deep feeling, she had for me. The one she was still confused about and in denial of. The day she would accept it, would be the day I would own her completely. The day I would own her heart and body completely, and she would own mine too. That day was getting closer and she probably didn’t know it, but I did. And I would be patient until then.

As we kissed, I felt the blood rush into my dick like it always did when with her. In no time, I was hard– very hard. I could feel her panties because my erection was pressing against them, and she felt it. I knew she did because a low gasp escaped her lips as she kissed me. I wrapped my arms around her back and slowly began to fall back, taking her along until my back touched the bed with her on top of me.

I led my hands slide down her back grip her waist, I then raised my hips and held her down on me till my covered erection pressed its way against her panties. She moaned weakly, into my mouth. How I wished I was buried deeply in her.

Holding her waist, I slowly began to guide her and make her move. I could feel how wet she was getting and it was driving me crazy. I made her grind slowly on me, humping me.

“Ohhh~” she moaned softly against my lips.

I wanted more. I needed more at that moment.

I sat up and carrying her, I completely got on the huge bed and carefully lay her down at the center, me hovering over her. Her breathing had already changed and her chest was heaving a little.

“Are you gonna sleep with me?” she murmured so low.

“Do you want me to?” I asked softly and she reddened even more. I could tell she was still unsure.

“No. Please, don’t,” she whispered.

“Alright,” I pecked her soft lips. “But I want to pleasure you, sweetheart. Can I?”

She swallowed and nodded a little. I could tell she was fighting her desires a little but they were stronger than she could control.

“Okay.”

The lights in my room could be controlled by a remote and so I grabbed the remote that was close by and reduced the lights completely till we were in darkness.

I covered ourselves with the silk sheets. I was on top of her and kissed her deep before whispering:

“I can’t wait to make love to you in these silk sheets, Saïda. Have them wrapped all around our naked bodies while I make you feel pure ecstasy.”

The thoughts of what I was saying gave me goosebumps and made me swallow.

“I know I will make love to you.”

I kissed her nice and slow and she kissed me back. In the darkness, I unbuttoned her dress around the chest area. She gasped a little.

I felt my erection push harder against my boxers when I realised she had no bra underneath. I touched her soft, round breasts and she gasped again. How I wish I could see them.

I kissed her neck softly and made my way down to her chest, kissing her smooth skin and inhaling its innocent smell.

′Gawd, she drives me crazy.′

I could feel her soft breasts, as well as hard and sensitive nipples, press against my chest. As I slid down, they rubbed against my skin and she moaned a little.

I slid till my face touched them. They were even softer. I kissed them. Her chest was heaving and her breathing changing.

Hungrily, I took her right nipple into my mouth. Finally, I was tasting the soft, pointed bud without a cloth covering it.

“Mmm~” I moaned softly and suckled on it.

She moaned lowly and arched her back a little, giving me more access to her nipple.

I sucked gently at first, but then I needed more. I started to suckle faster and harder, just like a milking machine would on a cow.

I suckled and pulled on it like I was trying to suck some sweet nectar out of it. She moaned continuously, arching her back and raising her hips which I lay in between.

I loved the taste of her soft nipple, how warm and harder it got while I suckled on it. I could eat her raw. Every body part of her tasted like the best candy to me.

I pulled on her nipple one more time till it slipped out of my mouth. I then licked it and the aureola all around, making her moan and run her fingers through my hair.

I went to the other nipple and did same.

After that, I kissed my way down to her pantie covered mound. I put my fingers in her waistband and pulled downwards until I took them completely off. I held her knees and spread her legs apart. A low whimper escaped her lips.

I couldn’t see her but I tried to imagine what she looked like at the moment. She didn’t know what I had in store for her.

My boner was literally hurting and so I sent my hand into my boxers and pulled it out. Completely.

My breathing was so raged, like I’d ran a marathon. I wrapped my fingers around my length and began to stroke myself. A low moan escaped my lips as I did so.

′Self-control. Self-control, Asahd.′

I thought, biting my bottom lip in frustration.

Slowly, I leaned in and hovered her till my face was above hers again. I was careful not to touch her in anyway. I had my other hand on the bed, holding me up for support, as well as my knees. I was kneeling in between her legs.