Kingdom of Jaisalmer ~ Reincarnation

Part 10 ~ Ranvijay being Mischievous

Vandita's pov

As the first rays of sunlight streamed into the chamber, my eyes fluttered open, slowly adjusting to the new day. I could feel a tight, comforting grip around my waist, and a shy smile crept across my face as memories of the previous night flooded my mind. The warmth of our shared moments lingered, making me feel a deep sense of contentment. Turning my head, I saw Ranvijay sleeping peacefully beside me. He looked so serene, almost angelic in the soft morning light. It was hard to reconcile this peaceful, sleeping face with the passionate man I had spent the night with. The contrast between his gentle sleeping demeanor and his intense presence from last night made my cheeks flush with warmth.

My hands moved of their own accord, gently cupping his cheeks. I held him tenderly, feeling his warmth beneath my palms. Leaning closer, I pressed a slow, soft kiss to his forehead, savoring the tenderness of the moment. He stirred slightly in his sleep, a faint smile appearing on his lips as if he could sense my affection even in his dreams. I couldn't help but giggle at his cuteness, my heart swelling with love. Carefully, I rose from the bed, determined not to disturb him. I wrapped the duvet around my body, seeking to cover my naked form. I then grabbed another blanket from the shelf and draped it over him, ensuring he was warm and comfortable.Just as I was about to slip away, a firm grip on my wrist made me pause. Startled, I turned back to find Ranvijay holding me tightly, pulling me gently but insistently back towards him. I landed on top of him, my hands instinctively clutching his shoulders for support.

"R-Ranvijay," I whispered, my voice barely audible."Hmmm" he murmured, his voice still thick with sleep and a touch of grogginess. The sound sent shivers down my spine, making my heart race. The fluttering butterflies in my stomach seemed to multiply, turning into a full-on dance of emotions. He tightened his hold on my waist, pulling me closer to him. The closeness was both comforting and electrifying, and I could feel his steady heartbeat against my chest. As he shifted slightly, his grip only seemed to grow firmer, ensuring I stayed nestled against him.

In that intimate, tranquil moment, the world outside seemed to fade away, leaving just the two of us in a cocoon of warmth and affection. The memories of last night, combined with the gentle tenderness of his morning embrace, made everything feel perfect and complete.

"Ranvijay, hume jaane dijiye na , koi aa jaayega" ( Ranvijay , please leave me , someone will come)

I said panickly, he opened his eyes and looked at me with softness in his eyes

"Kya Aapko lagta hai hamari Ijaazat ke Bina koi yahan Aane ki himmat bhi karega" (Do you think someone has guts to enter our chamber without my permission)

He said as he brushed his thumb on my cheeks tenderly , I smiled gently as the pink tint on my cheeks grew

I shook my head in a mix of shyness and anticipation as Ranvijay's arms wrapped around me. With a gentle but firm grip, he lifted me effortlessly from the bed, causing my cheeks to flush an even deeper shade of red. The warmth of his embrace was comforting, and as he moved closer, I felt his lips brush against mine in a tender peck. The simple touch quickly escalated into a heated kiss, filled with passion and intensity. His hand found its way to the nape of my neck, pulling me even closer, and deepening the kiss. My eyes fluttered shut as I tried to match his fervor, our breaths mingling and creating a rhythm of its own. When his tongue explored my mouth, I gasped, and my hands instinctively held his face, kissing him back with equal fervor. The kiss was an intricate dance of longing and affection, each of us lost in the moment, until I tapped his shoulders, signaling that I needed a breath.