The Crown's Seduction-Chapter 491: His Niran

Raul cursed under his breath, his eyes flickering with a mix of frustration and something else, something he couldn’t name. His hands shot out, grabbing Niran’s shoulders with a force that made her gasp. Before she could say anything more, he pulled her to him, his mouth crashing against hers in a kiss that was both desperate and heated.

The kiss was different this time. It wasn’t tender or slow. It was urgent, as if he couldn’t control himself any longer, as if her touch, her presence, had broken something in him. His lips moved against hers with hunger, as if he was trying to consume her, trying to erase the distance between them that had grown so painfully wide.

For the first time, Raul let his wall down. He didn’t care anymore. The floodgates opened, and in that instant, he felt everything. Niran’s emotions... raw, intense, and so vulnerable... poured into him, like waves crashing over him. The love, the pain, the longing that had been building up in her for so long, all of it rushed into him.

He was overwhelmed by it. Her feelings for him were so pure, so genuine. She had always been there, even when he pushed her away. Even when he hurt her. And yet, here she was, still holding on. Her determination, her unyielding love, it was a storm that swept through him, softening the hard edges of his heart.

For a moment, he faltered, his mind clouded by the intensity of what he was feeling. His hands moved to cup her face, his thumbs brushing against her skin as if to ground himself in her warmth.

"I-" Raul tried to speak, but the words caught in his throat. His lips found hers again, this time gentler, more tentative, as if he was trying to make sense of everything that had just been unleashed between them.

Niran, in turn, melted into him, her hands sliding up to his neck, pulling him closer. She could feel it too... the change, the shift in the air between them. This wasn’t just a kiss anymore. This was a moment of connection, of understanding.

And for the first time in so long, Raul allowed himself to feel something more than just anger, fear, and hurt. He felt her. He felt everything she was offering him. And he couldn’t turn away from it.

When they finally broke apart, both of them were breathless. Raul’s forehead rested against hers, his hands still trembling as they cupped her face.

"I’m sorry, Niran," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion. "I didn’t want to hurt you. But I don’t know how to-"

She placed a finger to his lips, stopping him. "You don’t have to say anything," she murmured. "I understand. I’ve always understood."

"I’m truly sorry for also causing you pain," Niran murmured against his lips, and tears fell down from her eyes. Raul kissed them before trailing his lips across hers and capturing them again.

She was overwhelmed with emotions and let it all bare. She moaned when she felt his familiar hands roaming and touching every bit of her body.

"I miss you so much! Everything about you," Raul feverishly murmured against her skin.

She didn’t know how he did it, but she found herself shivering from the cold air inside the bedroom with her naked body. He let go of her lips and quickly removed his clothes.

Niran gulped, knowing today would be the day she and Raul would finally become truly one as husband and wife. He leaned in and kissed her lips, whispering, "I love you so much, Niran, that I couldn’t see you getting hurt anymore. The more you hurt, the more I feel like hell inside."

She spread her legs wide so he could comfortably position himself in between, letting him know how ready she was for him. She moaned as Raul brushed his length against her already moist folds.

"Oh, Niran," he lovingly hummed as he kneaded and caressed her breasts while continuing to tease her entrance. He kissed her lips before slowly sliding the tip into her core.

Her body tensed at the discomfort and sharp pain, but she moved her waist so Raul wouldn’t stop.

"Are you alright? It’s too tight," he murmured in a pained voice. She could tell how hard he was trying to control himself.

"Don’t hold back on me. It’s nothing. I can take it all," she encouraged, moving her hips, which made Raul growl in pleasure.

And right then, he fully sheathed himself inside and continued moving in and out in a slow rhythm. "Raul, I love you so much," she hummed as his movements accelerated. The discomfort was still there, but she felt pleasure at the same time. She dug her nails into his back as he thrust deep inside of her. Her toes curled in great pleasure, and she could feel something building inside of her.

"Niran, you’re finally mine now. And I will never let you go," Raul muttered against her lips.

He continued pounding inside of her until her body convulsed in a great climax.

Niran felt like she had just seen stars above her as she reached climax, milking Raul’s length with her juices. But Raul continued to pound inside of her while kissing her lips, and after a few more thrusts, she reached another climax, with him following as his body stiffened. There, she felt his warm liquid inside her belly.

Niran’s eyes closed as Raul kissed her lips and muttered, "I love you, Niran." Right then, tears fell from her eyes, and they were tears of so much bliss.

Raul gently pulled himself away and then moved to her side where he lovingly pulled and cuddled her in his arms.

"Niran, I’m sick in the head. I don’t want to hurt you, but lately, my mother’s shadow keeps haunting me, just like she would. It appeared again after a while of not doing so," Raul confessed. "She’s mocking me, and I’m scared that it will affect my relationship with you as time goes by. You might get tired of me because of it..."

Niran was already aware of that because Butler Moller had told her everything. She moved and raised her head to look at him. She gave him a reassuring smile and said, "That won’t happen. We’ll face your trauma together, Raul. If you’re willing, let my friend Zaila help you with it. She can help in treating your trauma, and she’s good at it. I’ll be with you every step of the way."

Raul gulped, and he didn’t know what to say. Niran leaned in and kissed his lips. "You have me, Raul, for better and for worse. I’ll be with you for my lifetime..." she whispered, looking straight into his eyes before leaning in to kiss him again, then resting her head in his arms and hugging him tightly.

He closed his eyes and nudged his nose into her head, inhaling her scent, hugging her tightly, his heart pounding in his chest. For the first time, it didn’t feel like a battlefield. It felt like home...the home he had always yearned for since he was a kid. And now, he had that home in the woman in his arms, his wife, his Niran.

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A/N: This Chapter marked the end of our side story for Niran and Raul.