Royalty Gone Bad novel Chapter 84

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Saïda’s POV:

I was walking down one of the empty corridors of the house later that morning when someone grabbed my arm from behind. I gasped surprised, and then turned.

My heart immediately melted when I realised it was Asahd. He smirked at me and then looked around.

“Come,” he whispered.

Before I could reply, he opened one of the doors along the corridor and it turned out to be one of the unoccupied guestrooms of the palace. He pulled me in and immediately closed the door behind us.

I giggled a little and leaned against the door. He immediately wrapped his arms around my waist and I wrapped mine around his neck.

“Finally alone,” he whispered and unable to wait any longer, I brought him down to kiss me. Which he did. I moaned when I felt his warm tongue in my mouth, loving the taste of him.

′Gosh, I’d craved this all morning. You’re killing me, Asahd.′

Writer’s POV:

Asahd kissed her deep, loving her sweet smell. He just wanted to eat her up if he could.

He let his hands slide down to her ass and when he grabbed her, she moaned into his mouth. He lifted her off the ground and she wrapped her legs around his waist. The way they kissed each other reflected how much they had been dying to be alone together again. It showed how bad they craved each other.

He left her lips and went down to her neck, kissing and nibbling while he pressed his body hard against hers. Saïda moaned and tilted her head to the side, giving him more access to her neck. She ran her fingers through his hair and lowered her own head to kiss him on the neck too. Things were already getting feverish in that room. The tingle in between her legs had started again. It always did when she was with Asahd. But now it was worse because she had already tasted the forbidden with him. She’d allowed him to penetrate her, and her body demanded more.

They smooched in the fever of their desire. She suckled against the soft skin of his neck, loving his smell and wanting to become one with him as much as possible.

Asahd moaned against her soft skin, doing same to her.

“Someone’s hungry,” he chuckled lowly, loving the way she suckled against the sensitive skin of his neck. It made him moan softly.

“Yes I am, Asahd,” she admitted dreamily.

They wanted more and more of each other.

“Yesterday was amazing,” Saïda whispered, looking up at him. He smirked and kissed her deep.

“I agree,” he kissed her again. “I loved being buried in your warm folds. Felt like home.”

She blushed and kissed him, a sweet feeling going down her spine.

“I loved it too. Yyouy drive me crazy, Asahd,” she said, already breathless. “I’ll never forget what happened yesterday. I can’t explain what you do to me.”

“It felt so good, didn’t it?” he kissed her deep.

“Yeah,” she replied softly.

“You loved it.”

“Yes.”

“You want more?” he asked softly and goosebumps covered her skin.

“Yes, Asahd.”

“Then I’ll give you more.”

Pressing her up against the door with his body, he let his free hand slide in between their bodies and press against her mound. She moaned softly against his lips.

“This is mine now, Saïda,” he kissed her deep, making her run out of air and goosebumps to cover her skin.

The Prince had completely brainwashed the girl. He was addicted and obsessed with her, and he had succeeded in making her feel same about him.

“Say it’s mine,” he rubbed her mound and she gasped lowly.

“It’s yours, Asahd. I’m yours,” her voice was soft and dreamy, carried away by the Prince’s words.

“Good,” he kissed her deep. “We’ll meet here tonight. Immediately after dinner. Okay?”

“Okay.”

“I can’t wait to fill you up again. Make love to you one more time. I’m hungry for you, Saïda.”

He kissed her again.

“I– I can’t believe you orgasmed in me, Asahd,” she whispered, looking at him with red cheeks. The Prince smirked.

“I did. And I will again and again.” he said and she bit her lip.

“You’re crazy,” she smiled shyly.

“That’s why you love me,” he caressed her cheek. “You’re even more beautiful this morning.”

“So many people told me same this morning,” she kissed his lips. “Seems your love making did me a lot of good.”

He smiled.

“Yeah. And my sperm.”

Saïda reddened and gasped lowly in amusement.

“Oh my,”

“For real,” he smirked mischievously. “If that fool had been the one to sleep with you first, trust me, you wouldn’t be this bright. His sperm would’ve probably made you look slickly,” he mused and Saïda laughed.

“Yalah, Asahd!” she giggled. “You’re so shameless.”

“I speak facts.”

They kissed again.

“Luckily for me, I discovered that this is my safe period. So, I’m not at risk of getting pregnant,” she muttered.

“Even if you did, where’s the big deal?” he smirked at her. “If you marry Noure, you will be pregnant soon enough. But not for him, Saïda. It will be my child you’ll be carrying. I assure you that.”

She reddened and he kissed her again.

“Saïda, I will speak to your father about my love for you today.”

She froze a little.

“Asahd–”

“I will, Saïda,” he cut in. “I can’t let you marry Noure. I need you. I know how complicated it might be to tell Djafar, but I have to. I need to.”

“Asahd, he will never accept you know,” she murmured.

“That, we’re not sure of, Saïda. I want to try. I want to take risks. If he refuses, at least I can say I tried.”

She was silent.

“Let me try, Saïda,” he whispered. She swallowed and nodded a little.

“Oh– okay.”

“Alright.”

She lowered her head and deeply kissed the man she was in love with.

Just then, his phone rang. He took it out of his pocket and saw that it was Hammar. Saïda rolled her eyes and he chuckled.

“Seems she’s here and looking for me. It’s about time I got rid of her, don’t you think?” he said, pecking Saïda softly.

“Mmhmm. I can’t stand her,” she admitted and he smiled, kissing her deeper and one last time.

He let her down and they kissed a few more times, unable to resist.

“Here. Tonight. Immediately after dinner,” he reminded her.

“Okay.”

“Good,” he kissed her forehead. She smiled at him and then wiped some of the lipstick stains she’d left on his lips.

“Let’s go then.”

She opened the door and poked her head out first. No one around. People hardly walked or passed through that part of the palace.

She immediately stepped out of the room and Asahd followed her. They left that corridor and turned into another one that led to the living room.

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As they walked and chatted normally, Saïda suddenly halted when Noure appeared at the other end. He’d been looking for her. Asahd rolled his eyes.

“What the hell does he want?” the Prince muttered. Saïda had been frowning in Noure’s direction.

Noure suddenly motioned her over with his hand.

“Please, can we talk Saïda?” he asked from where he was standing.