Royalty Gone Bad

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Saïda’s POV:

I stirred in bed, my eyes still closed. I felt soft palms caressing my back and shoulders. Soft lips kissed my forehead and cheeks. I could hear his heartbeat, given that my head was against his chest.

I smiled in sleep, snuggling closer.

“Am I dreaming?” I whispered sleepily, caressing his smooth chest.

“No, it’s real.”

Slowly, I opened my eyes and looked up at him. He smiled down at me and goosebumps covered my skin.

“Good morning, sweetheart,” he murmured and I smiled happily.

“Good morning, my love,” I raised my head and pecked him on the lips.

We snuggled and smooched, our naked, warm bodies rubbing against each other and wrapped up in the sheets.

It still felt so unreal. Yes it wasn’t. It was real. It was happening. It was my present.

“Sex with you is something else,” I admitted with a low giggle, my cheeks already burning. “It’s nothing like I’d ever imagined it to be.”

“Oh,” he chuckled. “So you used to imagine what sex was like?” he mused. “Good Saïda wasn’t that innocent after all.”

“Shut up,” I giggled, poking him playfully. “I almost never thought of it. It really started getting into my head when, well you were around. When you started stalking me.” I mused, blushing.

“Stalking huh?” he chuckled. “You just admitted you would lust about me.”

“Oh my gosh, Asahd,” I gasped and he chuckled again. “I didn’t say that.”

“You did. Indirectly. You started really thinking about it, only when I was seducing you. And there’s no way you would imagine sex during that period, if it wasn’t with me. I’m not even asking you,” he smirked and I rolled my eyes in amusement.

′Caught. And now I think I’m addicted to having it with you.′

“And now that you’ve tasted it, you’re just as addicted to it as I am,” he murmured, as if reading my mind.

“No, I’m not,” I teased with a chuckle.

“Yes you are. And you confirm it every single time you beg me to make you come,” he caressed my cheek and my breath hitched.

“Omg, don’t say that,” I gasped and giggled nervously. I was gonna have a hard time, getting used to Asahd’s dirty talk.

“You’re gonna have to get used to the unfiltered things I say, baby,” he smiled. “Funny thing is, my dirty talking doesn’t seem to bother you while we make love.”

I reddened.

“That’s cuz I don’t really listen,” I admitted lowly. “I’m always carried away and seem to be on a different planet. All I feel is the pleasure and all I hear are my own gasps and moans, mixed with yours.”

′I didn’t just say that, did I?

-Yes you did. So what? He’s your husband.′

He smirked and pecked me.

“I love the sound of that.”

Goosebumps covered my skin when I felt him grow rock hard against my abdomen.

escaped my lips and I looked up at him. He smirked and then turned his

He faced me again.

be needing ten minutes for a quickie.” he smiled

you want us to,” I started in surprise but he cut me, rolling over till he was on

the

I giggled a little, feeling ticklish. “Do you ever get

Especially now that you’re my wife,” he smiled and slid a hand down

grab his erection and it pushed against my opening. My breath hitched again, awaiting that great and sweet

gonna get me so sore,” I mused

when I didn’t expect it, he entered

and arched my back, shutting my

him moan against my neck,

completely buried in me. It made me gasp for air. His size always took

gosh~” I moaned softly, enjoying the sweet, satisfying feeling. “You’re

the tingle uncontrollable and wanting him to start

“Wait for our honeymoon, and after our honeymoon. Then,” he raised his head and

my lip, feeling anxious

be needing

I thought in amusement.

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Asahd’s POV:

in front of the

Saïda’s hand, we stepped out and were welcomed by the

entered and went to join our parents in the living room. We got there and met them, as well as my friends

my mother laughed happily and stood

her feet and hugged her

Djafar laughed

him too, as well as my father. We then greeted

they look,” my father said

indeed,” I smiled, and pulled Saïda closer to me. They cooed and we

me, or you look a little tired, Saïda

yes, my sultan. The ceremonies really got

for your night,” my mother

mused

did I say wrong?” she replied and everyone laughed

is her husband and can do whatever he wants with her, even if she’ll have to look tired every morning. As long as she isn’t complaining,” Djafar mused to our surprise

agree with you, dear Djafar!” I laughed and

her mouth in amusement and her cheeks

father,” I mused and she covered her face, shy and cringing. Everyone laughed

is having, grandchildren any

my mother and Djafar

Plus, for now I just want to enjoy my wife,” I

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members left the palace later that day. Some even travelled back to where they lived or studied. It’d felt great to have my

everyone gifts

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they were driven out of

Allison had been able to make it,”

they weren’t here.

unluckily, their exams started the day before yesterday and they called to tell me they would not be

Like to come visit, when

not a bad idea. Okay, okay. I’ll

and pecked

We have to