Chapter 43: Just Make Me Yours part 1(R-18+) ~ Re-edited

** Previous night **

After the profound intimacy shared with Aditya , Raamya felt as a heavy burden had been lifted from her chest. The tales of husband and wife she'd often heard from her maids, seemed now interesting, which was meaningless to her before.

As she laid in bed, reminiscing about the events of the night, Raamya couldn't help but marvel at how her life had changed since Aditya had entered it. Once resigned to a fate of duty and obligation, she now found herself embracing her true identity as a woman, allowing herself to dream of a future filled with love, companionship, and the possibility of motherhood.

Their encounter in the palace garden had unleashed a torrent of pent-up emotions, breaking the dam of her restrained feelings. Her feelings for Aditya had evolved from a simple affection to a deep and intense desire of being loved by him that consumed her every waking thought.

This pleasure of thrill she got was so addictive that it was hard to shake it off. At one side her morality warned her to not get indulged too deeply while on the other side her rationality encouraged her that doing it with the man she love is not wrong and if she has to marry then it has to be Aditya.

She knew that she shouldn't rush things out but the repeated cravings for being touched again complicated her judgement. Finally she settled to meet him again and let the course decide their fate.

Anticipation kept her awake throughout the night, causing her to miss her training session with Aditya on next day. She ventured to meet him later, only to find him engrossed in discussions with ministers. Determined to see him, she lingered in the palace garden, hoping for his presence, but to no avail.

Returning in her room, Raamya had found herself growing restless, her mind unable to escape the whirlwind of emotions that swirled within her since last night. She paced down her room moving back and forth but couldn't bring herself to sleep yet.

Feeling anxious, finally she went out to Aditya's room, she resolved to wait for his arrival, determined to catch a glimpse of him. As time ticked by, boredom crept in, and before she knew it, exhaustion claimed her into a restless slumber.

When Aditya finally entered the room and gently enveloped the sheet over her sleeping form, she couldn't help but smile, grateful for his care and consideration.

But as she turned to thank him, she was surprised to find Aditya lying at a distance, seemingly hesitant to disturb her rest. A swell of affection flooded her heart as she realized the extent of his thoughtfulness.

Desiring to return the favour, Raamya couldn't resist the urge to draw closer to Aditya. With a gentle tug, she pulled him under the sheet, enveloping them both in its soft embrace. As she nestled against him, she couldn't help but notice the heat emanating from his lower body, sending a shiver down her spine. But it was the unmistakable hardness pressing against her that caught her off guard.

As she traced the contours of Aditya's body, she couldn't help but marvel at the size and virility she found there. The mere touch of his hardened form stirred something primal within her, awakening desires she had long suppressed.

Aditya on the other hand, had a very tough time, He wanted to heed the warning of the emperor but on the real time he felt it hard to comply.

He was by no means a saint, he knew people at this era consider sex before marriage a sin but he knew Raamya is different and she might have gathered a lot of courage and trust to approach him like this and denying her wishes can deal a blow to her confidence and can break her heart.

And who is he kidding, deep down he is already dying to do it with her and worst case scenario he will have to fast forward his plans to marriage.

He resolved to give in if she really wanted it and complete his graduation from virginity with Raamya first, letting the worries to be discussed later.

Slowly, he grabbed Raamya's slender waist and slid his hand down her navel to embrace her, adjusting his poking tent between the linings of her fine backside to feel the softness he had always dreamed of.

Raamya, on the other hand, melted in Aditya's embrace. Her mind went blank as she felt his hot breath touching her ears and neck, exciting her, and the heat from below gave her a tingling sensation she had never experienced before. Her heart pounded fast with the thrill of excitement, wondering what would come next, but apart from embracing her, he hadn't made a move yet. She could clearly feel the heartbeat of her lover, which matched her pace, giving her the idea that he might be restraining himself.

As Raamya took Aditya's hand from her waist and crossed their fingers, she brought his hand closer to her chest, her touch hesitant and uncertain.

"Aditya," she began softly, her voice tinged with uncertainty, "do you think I'm doing something wrong?"

Aditya remained silent.

"Is it my fault to get this excited simply by your touch?" she continued, her words faltering slightly as she voiced her insecurities.

Aditya's continued silence weighed heavily on Raamya, her grip on his hand loosening as doubts clouded her mind.

"Do you think I'm not worthy of you?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper, her vulnerability laid bare in the darkness of the room.

Aditya came closer and kissed her neck near her ear, sending a bolt of pleasure through her body. He replied, "My love, I'm more than willing to make you mine, but doing it before marriage could cause you a lot of trouble."

Hearing this, her eyes lit up, realizing that he was still thinking about her.

"What if I say that I don't mind?" she whispered, her voice barely above a breath, her hand pressing his against her breast, a silent invitation for him to understand her unspoken desires.

Aditya pressed his body against hers, holding her in a tight embrace as if offering comfort. "Don't you want to govern Bengal?" he asked, voicing his main concern. "What will you do if we have to stay apart for a few months or a year?"

But Raamya's resolve remain unshaken as she pressed his hand further against her chest, as if unwilling to let him go. "We can take care of those things later," she replied firmly.

Turning her head slightly and without changing her body position she met his gaze, her eyes filled with love and desire, she said softly, "Right now, Aditya, just make me yours."

She continued as if there is a hint of sorrow in her voice, " Make me feel what it actually means to become a woman."

Aditya leaned forward, his warm breath tickling Raamya's ear as he whispered, "Anything for you, my love." As he spoke, he freed his left hand and cupped her left bosom, licking her lips with his tongue. Raamya flinched slightly at his sudden assault but soon a smile spread across her face.

Feeling his response, she leaned in, her tongue darting out to meet his. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing in a battle for dominance which morphed into a tender embrace of lips. Aditya, eager to explore further, used his right hand to maneuver beneath her body, allowing him to press her other bosom with ease.

This unexpected move startled Raamya, but she responded with a slight slap on Aditya's wrist in a playful tease as she continued to kiss her by bending her slender body by closing her eyes.

"uhm~ uhm~ uhm"

In return, Aditya squeezed both of her breasts, causing her to moan in pleasure, lost in the intoxicating sensation of their shared desire.

As they reluctantly parted, a thin strand of saliva lingered between their lips.

"haah...haah....," Raamya's voice was half ragged, her breath still coming in uneven gasps after the prolonged kiss and constant stimulation, while Aditya found it amusing, looking at her vulnerable state despite being the main culprit.

Biting her lips, Raamya began to rub her plump hips against Aditya's strong, muscular frame, relishing in the sensation of his shaft, melding together to the lining of her hip.

As she rubbed against him, she felt a tingling sensation between her legs, a feeling she had never experienced before. Though she felt too embarrassed to turn and face Aditya, she yearned to explore further, craving his touch.

Tentatively, she slid her hand inside his already loosened lower garments, caressing it from the outside to gauge its size. To her astonishment, the already impressive bulge seemed to grow even larger as she explored further.

Her initial excitement gave way to a twinge of fear as she felt the enormity of his arousal, causing her to retract her hand hastily. Her face flushed crimson with embarrassment, she turned away, unable to meet Aditya's gaze.

Aditya wasted no time in revealing his pervy nature as soon as he got the green signal. Using his left hand he shed his lower garments like a serpent shedding its skin, revealing the raw essence beneath and pressed hard her jiggle from right hand as he unbutton his kurta.

"Annngh~"

Aditya kept massaging her right mound with one hand, not letting it go for a single moment, as if a monkey snatches a treasure from a passerby and keeps it to itself, no matter what you do. His tongue started to lick and taste Raamya's ears, neck, and back, as if she were the tastiest delicacy he had ever tasted. Below, he felt such a strong sense of arousal, as if the dragon in his lower chamber was already accumulating energy to spout fire at any second.

Raamya, on the other hand, felt startled as she experienced jolts of pleasure after pleasure while Aditya played with her body. She trembled with excitement like a fish coming out of water and couldn't help but moan in pleasure, pressing Aditya's right hand with her own while covering her mouth shut with her left hand in vain attempt to make less noise.

Her flushed face turned even redder as she felt Aditya's left hand unfurling her saree like the delicate petals of a flower, unveiling her long, alabaster limbs, a canvas of moonlit ivory stretching down to the curve of her exposed curves. A little later, she could feel Aditya's strong pillar, pressing against her plump thighs, seeking a clear entrance.

To hide her embarrassment, she hid her face through her both hands, but her lower body betrayed her innocence as it made a small gap to allow its intruder to share the warmth it had been emitting since the start.

Aditya reached the state of ecstasy as he could feel the heat and wetness emanating from her groin, making it easy for him to rub and feel the softness of her thighs. To his surprise she was not wearing any waistcloth which made him more excited. He began to caress her entwined thighs like a sculptor shaping delicate marble, his touch lingering at the threshold of her intimacy, keeping Raamya moaning softly.

As he continued licking down her neck, to back, she trembled vehemently, twisting her legs and holding onto his hardness, which increased the sensation tenfold.

"Anh~ uhm~ Adi.. Anh~"

She wanted to say something, but her words were lost in ecstasy as her eyes rolled up. She pressed herself closer, allowing Aditya's hardness to penetrate deeper between her twisting thighs, and she clenched her naked butts against his body.

Aditya soared to cloud nine with each motion of their dry humping, as if riding waves of ecstasy on a celestial voyage. Despite his lack of experience, he followed his instincts to let himself feel the sensation. He began to move more vigorously, increasing the intensity of their encounter. Turning her head again by holding her chin, he kissed her deeply with passion.

His hands didn't stop there as he pulled down her blouse, revealing her twin mountains in the dim torchlight.

With excitement coursing through him, he kept leaving love bites on her shoulders and neck, and he pinched her exposed nipples, indulging in feeling the softness of her bare, clothed breasts, which he had dreamed of since his starting days of puberty.

This elicited soft moans of pleasure from Raamya. Meanwhile, he continued to explore her mouth, while continuing to rub her hardly from behind.

'Anhh!~'

'ughhmm!..'

Both climaxed at the same time, even before the battle actually started. Raamya looked back, pressing Aditya's hands on her proud, freed mounds, her eyes twinkling mischievously as she asked, "We're not going to stop here, right?"

CREATORS' THOUGHTS
Jeet_1993

Apologies for the hassle, this is the re- edited chapter for chapter 43. Dont think so much. Just read and scroll to next page to keep the momentum. Votes are appreciated. ;)

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