Beautiful. Ravishing. Drop Dead Gorgeous were some of the least adjectives that described her. Everyone claimed her to be the princess of fantasy. He smiled taking large steps to the gate to witness the antique.
"You are under a threaten son and it isn't safe",his mom coaxed a warning.
"I can protect myself", he assured her unsure himself.
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He sat down on his knees beside her lofty bed, his eyes worshipping the shining glory of a sleepy form infront of him lying to his side. Her dark kohled eyes, her flushed lips ready to be taken, her skin which radiated heat in its own essence. His eyes took a second to glare at her completely. Fabric adorned every inch of her body except her bare arms and also a sinful face which influenced men to commit crime. She looked like a mermaid in the long gown which overflowed her slim body.
He inched his palm closer to her face to feel her skin, caress it, so soft. She arched as if a rose petal was kissing her face with her breath going shallow. His finger rubbed against her lips making her breath hitched. Sensing a presence in her semi-conscious mind, she pushed his hand away and sat up breathing unevenly. His lips curved naturally into a smile. "I can't believe a divine beauty like you was locked in a room", he voiced huskily drinking her image. Her eyes widened in fear and she turned around facing him. He held her left arm with his palm against her lips stopping her voice of protests. "If you were mine, I would have been proud to show the world unlike your parents who are preserving you by caging", he spoke glancing at her innoncenct eyes. His palm caressed her cheek softly cupping her face making her gasp. "I want you", he whispered under a dark gaze and she stared at him in disbelief. She lowered her eyes ignoring the warmth of his body. "Forgive me my lord. I would prefer death being virgin rather than comfort being touched", she voiced looking up to meet his eyes and in a breath of second his cold lips fused onto hers. He kissed her fiercely nipping at her lips for sweet pleasures and moans zenith times to his heart content. "I thought I was risking my life but now I feel everything I did is worth you..You are mine", he stated possessively and kissed her breathlessly once again, his eyes dancing with happiness he stood back on his feet, casting her a last glance, he strode away.
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"Be my princess", he confessed on the huge assemblance cupping her face, she silently nodded overwhelmed and his lips found solace on hers, the kiss was ravenous and demanding that she could just moan and give into his needs.
He layed her like a soft petal on the cosy bed and treated her the way she was meant to be - Princess, his soul possession.
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Kabhi Neem Neem Kabhi Shahad Shahad
