Royalty Gone Bad novel Chapter 74

EXPLICIT CHAPTER!

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Asahd’s POV:

My heartbeat was racy and I was already breathless. Her sweet confession kept repeating itself in my head.

As we kissed endlessly, I took her to the center of my huge bathroom.

“Finally you admit it, Saïda,” I whispered against her lips and she slowly opened her eyes, as if awakening from the sweetest dream.

“I had to,” she murmured, her face flushed. “You drive me crazy, Asahd. Like no other man has.”

I smiled at her, pecking her soft lips.

“Not even Noure?” I dared to ask and she swallowed.

“Not even Noure,” she admitted nervously.

“And you think, you love him too. You don’t,” I smirked and she reddened.

“W- we’re getting engaged next week, Asahd,” she stammered.

“And you want it?”

“I have to. I can’t risk it. I don’t want both of us to get into trouble for wanting to be together.”

I smiled at her.

“So you’re telling me, that you will still engage him, while being in love with me?”

She reddened again.

“I don’t know what I’ll do. I don’t know what I can do. But I will engage him, Asahd. I’m so confused you know. I’m afraid that if I break our engagement to be with you, it will be trouble on us. I- you know we can’t be together and-”

“You won’t marry him, Saida. I swear,” I cut her and she stared into my eyes. I smiled and caressed her face. She leaned into my touch.

“Mark my words, sweetheart,” I kissed her slowly. “You will not marry him.”

“How can you be so sure?” she whispered.

“I know it. You love me more and there’s nothing you can tell me that will make me think otherwise.”

I slowly let her down my body till her feet touched the floor again. She looked up at me. So much innocence in her eyes. She was killing me slowly. I wanted to make love to her, so bad. But there were way too many people still in the palace. Yet, I still wanted to touch her in the most sensual way again, make us both feel good.

Slowly, keeping my eyes on her, I took my robe off and it dropped. I still had my boxers on, but would not be keeping them on for long.

I stepped closer and kissed her deep. Then I slid my hand up her back and to the zip of her beautiful dress, looking her in the eyes as I did so.

I slowly began to unzip it. She reddened, unable to look away from me too. I zipped it all the way down to her lower back. I had her pressed against me with an arm around her waist.

We were going to shower together. Whether she liked it or not.

Caressing her bare back through the open zip of her dress. I found her bra and easily unclasped it with my fingers. She froze, but didn’t say anything.

I couldn’t help it but smile mischievously. If I couldn’t make love to her right there, I had to have her in some other way I had to own her one more time in a way that Noure would never. He was lucky to have given her her first kiss, but I’d caught up by giving her the best kisses. I’d caught up by being her ‘first’ in many other things. And I planned on being the first to make love to her. Whether married to Noure or not .

I lowered my head and trailed soft kisses along the side of her neck. She let out a low moan and tilted her head a little to the side, giving me more access to her soft skin.

“Even if you do get married to him, which I swear you won’t,” I whispered, kissing her soft neck. “I’ll make love to you before he does. It’s a promise.”

I heard her gasp lowly and I smirked.

“Asahd, don’t say that,” she whispered breathlessly. “It’ll be wrong.”

“Try me. Marry him and see,” I looked her in the eyes so she would see that I meant it. “I’ll make love to you every single time, you step into this palace. And you’ll love it. You’ll want it. You’ll crave it.”

I held her chin and pecked her softly.

“I’ll fit in so well that Noure would leave no effect on you afterwards.”

It was another promise I was making just in case she was stubborn enough to marry the wrong person. As my Royal adviser, after her wedding and her moving out of the palace, she had to come every single morning with the help of an assigned driver. She would only return at night. How would Noure ever know what I would do to her? But that wasn’t going to happen because she would NOT marry him in the first place.

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As I kissed her, I rubbed her shoulders and carefully began to take her dress off. I made her sleeves slide down her arms till they were off and her dress slid down her waist till it dropped to the floor. I raised my head to look at her.

She had her hand, holding her strapless bra in place and over her breasts. Her little panties matched her bra. For a second or so, I thought I would lose all my self-control and pounce on her like some predator. I’d never seen her that way before. There was no darkness now and I wanted more.

Slowly, I held the wrist of the hand she was covering herself with. She froze and her face reddened. I could tell she’d stopped breathing. I smiled and and stepped closer to her, very pleased that though she was nervous, she didn’t try to stop me.

Not taking my eyes off hers, I slowly pulled her hand away till it was down at her side. I heard her bra drop and felt it touch my feet. She reddened even more and her breathing was changing.

I then let my eyes drop to her heaving chest. I went from semierect to fully hard in no time.

Seeing her that way made my throat go dry and a heat to start in my loins. I held her waist and pulled her closer to me till I felt her soft round breasts and pointed nipples, press against my chest. I looked down at them against me and up at her flushed face again.

I caressed her cheek.

“Read my lips, sweetheart,” I whispered huskily and her gaze dropped to my mouth. She was breathless and I could feel her speedy heartbeat against me.

“You’ll be my wife, Saïda. You’ll not be marrying anyone else but me. I promise you that. I’d rather die.”

Her pretty lips parted a little in surprise and speechlessness.

“Asahd, d- don’t say what you’re not sure of. I can’t marry you.”

“You think?” I let out a deep chuckle. “I decide your future from now. And it’s with me. Just wait and see.”

Before she could say anything else, I kissed her again and grabbed the back of her thighs, lifting her of the ground. She kissed me back, moaning into my mouth.

I took her into the shower cabin and closed the door behind us. She looked nervous and I understood her problem. I left the cabin and went to reduce the lights completely before joining her in the dimness. I could make her beautiful face out in the dimness. It was completely dark.

I held her face and kissed her deep.

“Let me tell you,” I started and she looked at me.

“What?”

I kissed her some more.

“I’ll take my boxers off.”

I could tell she reddened and panicked a little.

“Asahd, I-”

“Shh,” I hushed her immediately. “You don’t have to take your panties off or look at me,” I whispered. “Though I’d really prefer that you do.”

She was silent and I smirked. I turned on the shower and immediately, warm water poured down on us. In no time we were completely soaked.

I kissed her and she wrapped her arms around my neck, kissing me back.

While she was carried away, I pulled on my boxers till they dropped to the floor. I was now completely naked. She gasped and I smiled through our kiss, loving the feel of her lower tummy and abdomen while my raging boner rubbed against it.

She tried to step away but I wrapped her waist and pressed her against me, trapping my boner between both our bodies.

“Chill, sweetheart.”

Saïda’s POV:

I could hardly breathe straight, my head started to spin and I felt drowsy in a sweet way.

′Oh my gawd, he’s completely naked. He’ll be the death of me.′

I felt his hot member leaning against my stomach and abdomen. There was an uncontrollable tingle in between my legs. That same sweet tingle that he and only he, could start in me.