Panchaali couldn't believe how fast her year with Yudhisthir had finished, she wondered as she sat in Nakul's room. As the first son of Madri it was his turn to be with her.

Prativindh had finished his six months today, like always today too Arjun had decided to spend the evening hours with their son. She smiled as she recalled how the pandavas always complain about not being able to spend enough time with their son, when in all honesty they have been spending most of their times with him.

The day doesn't have enough hours, that's what they always complained about making her laugh, "What are you smiling about?" Nakul whispered as he traced his finger on her back, making her tremble with pleasure.

"So responsive." He mumbled in awe, as his lips traced the same path of her sensitive back, "Aryaaa." She moaned as she moved forward trying to get away from his teasing. He smirked as he wrapped his hand around her wrist had pulled her towards him, pushing her lightly against the wall so she was pressed in between him and the wall.

Her heart hammered wildly as he pressed himself in her back, her hand twisted on her back in between them, his hold on her was firm but didn't hurt.

He nuzzled her neck making her toes curl at his touch, "Arya what are ..." she whispered as her breath came out in short pants, "loving my ardhang. " he whispered making her tremble as his breath fanned on her neck. "Arya." That was all she could whisper as his fingers made their way to her clip that held her necklace in place, she fisted her hand to stop the trembling as the pleasure zapped through her.

He released the clip, and removed her neckpiece and put it aside followed by her earnings and other jewellery. He turned her around,her back against the wall as he stared at her with so much love that it had her shying away.

He put his finger under her chin making her look up at him, Nakul smiled as he saw that her eyes were closed. He could feel her breathing fast, as he stared at her beautiful face. He lifted his pointer finger under her chin, making her head move higher, he bit her lip.

Her eyes flew open in shock and met with hers, a smile spread on his face as he looked down at her, her cheeks flushed as her gaze lowered. "Looking away from me is not an option priye. Where ever you might try to look away you will always find me." He brought his lips to her ear and whispered the words slowly, the words were simple but the way he said made her body heat up.

He pressed himself harder in her as he looked down at her, his gaze holding hers as he lowered his head. His hand travelled behind her waist and pulled the clasp open that held her the gold waistband in place.

One after another he removed every jewellery, his sensuous touch arousing something different each time he touched her. His eyes gazed at her taking in her every expression, every little twitch of her lips or the little smile, her lowering of eyes or biting her lower lip. Each expression making him want her even more, he loved to tease her, may it be from words or his touch, he left no chance.

He picked her in his arms bridal style,his eyes gazing into hers as the twilight of the moon lightened the entire room. He gazed at her lips as his heart beat wildly in his chest, loving her had always been what kept him alive, he could never imagine living without her.

He claimed her lips with his, his tongue teasing the seam of her lips as she stubbornly didn't open up for him. Nakul sat on the swing in his room, forcing her to straddle his lap while his hand tightened on her waist as hers tightened on his shoulder.

"Open up priye." He whispered, as he pulled back from the kiss. A naughty smile appeared her lips as she lowered her eyes and shook her head, looking away from him. He smirked, so she wanted to play the game of teasing with him? He mentally laughed as caressed her hair, his hand reached her bun and he pulled at it making her gasp as all her long curls fluttered open.

He was in awe as he watched the dark curtain of her hair surround her, magnifying her beauty. No one except him and his brothers had ever seen her like this and the thought made his possessive side come unfurling out.

He felt like he was in a trance as he traced a finger from her forehead to her cheeks to her neck, making her eyes flutter close as the soothing touch of his arouse so many emotions that she feared she might completely lose herself in it and never be able to return.

He clutched her hair, her scalp burned a bit but not too much with pain, he nuzzled her neck as he pulled her head back. "Teasing me won't take you anywhere princess." He whispered, his voice low and sensuous as he wrapped his lips around her neck that invited her, the sift long neck, he couldn't stop himself from biting at it and roared in need as she moaned, her soft breathy, needy sound filling his ear had him smiling.

The zap of pleasure of his bite had Panchaali's core throb as her hips moved on their own accord making her pelvis rotate, Nakul bit harder at the unexpected jolt of pleasure that he felt from the surprising friction of their pelvic had the monster in him scratching his chest.

She didn't know what fire she was playing with, "Savdhan Panchaali, you don't know what fire your playing with. What monster you're trying to unleash, with great difficulty I am holding in this monster that wants to consume you, this fire that you are stroking wants to burn you, completely and utterly, wants to make his and once this monster is unleashed even I won't be able to save you." He whispered heatedly in her ear, a warning ringing clearly in his ear yet there was a small part that wanted her to say yes, to offer herself to burn in the passion of fire with him, till they were nothing but ashes, one and whole, connecting to one and another in such a way that not even the gods above would ever be able to separate them from this union.

Separating Nakul from his butterfly was impossible, but the question was would his delicate little butterfly be able to bear the heat of the fire of his passion, that burned brighter and threatened to destroy her. He had never felt such passion, such need for a woman before but Panchaali. She didn't just bring out the best in him but also pulled out the worst in him, his alpha personality was wilder than his brothers but not so much as Sahadev, he smirked as he looked at the delicate girl in his arms, Sahadev would devour her.

He was the most handsome man on this planet and she was the most beautiful woman of this world, he wanted to see what beautiful child this union would give them.

He wanted to see her stomach swollen again, the primitive need to see his seed take its root in her womb was intense, he wanted to see her with their child again but this time he wished her to be a daughter. A daughter that was born from the union of the two most beautiful people in the world, who would be a replica of her mother and the pandavas would protect her with their lives.

"I want a daughter Panchaali. I want you to give me one." He whispered heatedly making her inners clench with need, her breathing was coming out in rapid succession, her hands trembling, she wanted a child with him too and a daughter that would be so beautiful. Their very own little princess.

A mischievous thought took its root in her mind as she rotated her hips, making Nakul jolt, "Don't play with the fire princess, for so long I stayed away because you were healing after birthing our son, but now there is nothing that would hold me back, don't force me to take you so roughly that walking straight won't be an option for you to weeks together princess. I am no bhraata Yudhisthir to hold back, the master of control. I am a beast, push me too far and I would take you my beauty." His each word made her heart quiver as her body heated, craving his touch, wanting her to make his.

"I just won't make love to you princess, if you push me too far the beast in me would do what it wished to do, OWN YOU, completely and utterly." He whispered, his voice low and dangerous, she fisted her hands and shut her eyes, her breathing coming out in rapid successions as she spoke the words that sealed her faith, "Than please do it. Make me yours arya." Her words were soft and breathy but were enough to snap the restrain that were holding him back, as the monster in came roaring out, ready to own her, possess her. . .

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