I breathed in deeply, feeling Kunwarsa’s breath fanning against my neck and his hand over my chest.
My eyes widened with shock at our position. His arms completely engulfed me, my back pressed against his chest, his hands wrapped around my shoulders and chest.
I felt so timid and looked at Nandani.
“Come soon,” she muttered and walked away.
I looked up at the sky. It was dark, still early in the morning, but a little past my usual wake time.
I attempted to move away, but he instantly tugged me back.
Still asleep, he cupped my right breast, causing my stomach to churn tightly. My nipples perked achingly when he edged even closer.
Before I could react, his fingers were quick enough to slide the sleeve of my blouse down my shoulder. And drawing my nipple out of the fabric, exposed to his mouth, he pressed his lips against my bud.
My body stretched, and my heartbeat escalated heavily.
He was still asleep, but I could feel how hungry he was with the way held me. Pressing my thighs together, I gave in, clutching his neck to keep myself grounded, because I knew resisting would only make it difficult.
He squeezed my breast and sucked my nipple, and when his teeth grazed my skin, a cry spilt past my mouth. I bit my lower lip as he continued with his little assaults, biting and licking my bud, until I felt a burning sensation.
“Ugh… Kunwar-sa, dukh raha hai,”“Ugh… Kunwar-sa, it’s hurting now.” I moaned.
Perhaps he heard my voice as he slowed down for a moment, but then suddenly pinched my nipple, making me shiver.
My eyes opened wide, and I instantly shoved him away.
“Ahh… chhodiye, Kunwar-sa, bas ab,”“Ah… let me go, Kunwarsa, enough now.” I hissed lowly, but the sleeping prince sucked me even harshly.
It was becoming unbearable for me. My toes curled, digging into the mattress. I couldn’t take it anymore, so I pushed him aside, tugging the sleeve of my blouse back into place. And the moment I did, a low, frustrated growl escaped him, sending a rippling shiver down my spine.
He shifted on his back, giving me a lazy look. I sat up and fixed my dupatta before giving him a sharp slap on the chest.
“Bilkul baat nahi maante aap humaari,”“You don’t listen to me at all.”
His brows knitted together, and he clicked his tongue, visibly annoyed. I chuckled inwardly when he looked away, throwing a fit even more dramatic than Princess Rudraja’s.
“Vivah tak to prateeksha kariye,”“Wait until the wedding at least.”
He looked back at me and shook his head.“Leave and come back soon. I want more,”
Smiling at him, I stood up.“Ye sab aapke liye nahi hai, jab humaare bacche honge, unke liye hai.”“These are not for you, they’re for our kids when they are born.”
He immediately shook his head, waving his hand dramatically.“It's for their father first, and they can have the remains.”
I chuckled at his words, placing the dupatta on my head before saying,“You should go back to sleep; I have to get ready.”
He nodded sadly.“I’ll come soon to make you my official wife, Suman; I love you,”
I smiled, stepping away from him.“I’ll wait for you too, Agastya; and I love you too,”
His face lit up with a smile, and he broke into soft laughter, covering his face with his palm. He looked so endearing every time he did that.
Chuckling, I walked away, shaking my head.
After taking a bath, I got ready in a plain yellow lehenga to meet everyone before departing. In the meantime, Kunwar Agastya came to us, looking fresh.
After meeting everyone, we all walked out to the main entrance of the palace to see me off, along with the people of Mahabaleshgarh.
