The Legend of Prince Nagabath : BOOK ONE

Chapter 4 : First Night

First nights can be a real nightmare for many. It is after all the first time you will be in bed with your husband. The man you are supposed to spend the rest of your life with. The pressure can be crushing. That is the story of a lot of Indian Women.

But while everyone around you might not be of a lot of help, it was always told the husband would guide you through making it your most memorable day of your life.

There are several rooms in the prince chambers. It was deafeningly silent except for the rhythmic sound of Neela’s feet pattering on the floor. As Neela sat on the couch near the bed, lost in thoughts, she looked up and saw the luxurious bedroom, adorned with wild flowers in every nook and corner. 

It was an exquisite sight, she herself would have found it romantic in any other context, but right now it suffocated her. 

“Why did he choose me” she thought 

“ why me “ she whispers to herself 

When her nauseating stream of thoughts were taking a whole new height, she was interjected by the sound of the door opening swiftly… 

“ Princess Neela, you’ve been expected in the prince bed chambers…” a servant girl told. She probably be only 16. She looked frighten somehow, guilty even, her voice was gentle as she spoke.

Neela calmly nodded walking to his chambers, she is carrying a golden tumbler of milk a

Thinking that it would be by the man who is officially her husband since a few hours on the royal prince bed,

On Nagabath’s bed, was Simrana wearing all pink and roses on her hair. Beautiful as day laying there. Once she saw Neela she got up smirking at her 

 for awhile Neela just stares at her, shocked, she was confused. placing the tumbler slowly beside the bed stand she stood there still very confused. 

" You think Prince choose you, I chose you..." Simrana told anger flaring in her eyes as she walked infront of Neela.

" I choose you because you are the most ugly thing there.... " Neela explained

and yes she explained, she told the brutal truth why she choose her. Why could not marry the prince. why everything happened the way it is. 

As she was condemning and telling brutally to Neela, Little did she know Nagabath had been listening to their conversation. He saw Neela crying, he saw how brutal Simrana was, It had to be that way he understands, but he also pity's Neela, it was not her fault.

" Prince Nagabath would never choose you, just look at you, a fat, dark, poor , ugly thing like you, would never even come close to the prince..."  

" Enough..." Nagabath stopped Simrana from continuing. Neela look at Nagabath in teary eyes. 

" I think she gets the point..." Nagabath stated. Simrana started her waterworks now. she started crying. she left the room to her small chambers, Nagabath followed at the back of her.

" How could I not talk, you are married now, you are married.." she cried, Nagabath understands Simrana, despite her hate speech just now, she is doing this out of jealousy, out of anger, Simrana had dreamt of marrying Nagabath, but that will never happen.

" I'll be the King..." he convinces her, this was important  " you will always be my queen..." he hugged her. She kissed and hugged him back. 

" My sweet girl, you are just so sweet. " Nagabath said Slowly sliding down her pink skirt and pulled them down. feeling her dark curls as he tugs it slightly.  He lifted her saree top all the way off, kissing her waist as well. She's so perfect.

Wrapping his arms over her, he pulled her to him, which made her to straddle him. She pulled in for a deep kiss, her tongue in him slowly and out slowly. Tasting every bit of him.

He can feel himself getting hard, wiping her eyes, He hated her crying.

She is his diamond,  He  kissed the back of her neck to under her ears, 

Damn, she is cute,  Twirling her thick hair back of her ear. He look at her breasts top with her cherry coloured n****e. so light with her fair skin. She felt him growing more as she kissed his chest, his hands slowly making it around her too. Simrana's n*****s have still not been erected yet. Licking the underside of her n*****s slowly, it started to get erected from his tease as he wrap his hands around her waste.

He always liked playing with her n*****s. Simrana's breasts are like huge red apples yet perfect for his likings. She was already wet for him.  Her slender figure wanting him more. She is petite, curve all on the right spot.

She straddled him, he could feel her wetness Kissing him hard now. His hands wrapped around her obsessively.

She started Kissing his chin to her neck to his abs, damn, he is so hot. Rolling on her small bed now, she was  on top of him, he was under her.

She pulled his pants down  and got his hard well-looking friend out . she spread her thighs well. Her p***y is Glistering with her own wetness as her p***y lips envelop's his c**k.

 they made love that night until she tires and slept beside him.