Chapter 26

Part 26 –

 

Kripa was at khanna palace with angad. He had given up his bed for her, a brand – new – king – sized ensemble, electing to spend the night. She didn't know what time it was but something had awoken her. She lifted a glass of water from the bedside table, sipped at it, panning her eyes around the huge room, listening intently for the slightest sound. Outside in the night, a full moon was riding high in the indigo sky, its rays washing the room with a silvery light. But it was impossibly dark in the far corners. Ashe didn't quite know how to hndle it, or herself. One thing she did know with absolute certainty was, she couldn't lie in the semi – darkness anymore. She couldn't bear to be alone, either. She wanted love, plenty of it.

 

What was her excuse for going to him? What would she say when he woke to find her standing beside his bed, staring down at him?

Love me angad.

His door was open. Kripa could hear his gentle, even breathing. She glided as silently as a shadow across the floor towards that massive bed. His nacked back was turned to her, one shoulder raised high. She loved the shape of him, the shape of his broad shoulders, the way his strong arms could enfold her. She loved everything about him.

Kripa – angad! (she thought he might take moments to stir but he was instantly alert)

Angad – god, kripa! (Fast breathing now. He sat up, thrusting a hand through his hair) I was dreaming about you .

Kripa – isn't it better I'm here?

Angad – did something frighten you?

Kripa – I guess what happened with me in this few weeks . May I get into bed with you?

Angad – kripa, you know what that means? I couldn't possibly resist you. I just couldn't. I'm not strong enough (he dared not think what would happen if she did)

Kripa – but I don't want you to resist me. I want you to touch me, I want to touch you. (she moved her fingers, gently, slowly over his bare chest)

Angad felt his blood come to a rolling boil.

Angad – kripa (taking hold of her wrists) whate you trying to do to me?

Kripa – you want me, don't you?

Angad – I want you to be mine forever! It's for your protection, I would let you stay with me. I want nothing more in the world than have you stay with me, but I'm worried. I'm worried about you. What might happen.

Kripa – stop worrying angad.

Angad – so you're going to allow me to take your v********?

Kripa – isn't that your wish?

Angad – I want you to give it to me. I don't want to steal it from you. I care about you too much.

Kripa – well, I can't wait. I thought I wanted to wait. I could have waited easily with prithvi. But not with you, it's not all about ***, angad. (reaching out to stroke his face) i want you, I need you. It's as simple as that.

Angad – and it has to be this very night, my little runaway kripa? He asked with immense tenderness, staring down at her.

Kripa – only you can save me from the pain.

The blood rushed to his head, she thought herself safe with him, she was. He tried to slow himself down by kissing first the side of her neck, her eyes, her cheecks, her nose, then her lips which was converted into a passionate one. He kissed her again and again, his hands were slowly moving down her body and…………………

At long last they had discovered something they had never known before, pure desire, pure love.