A Prince's Love

Nizam closed his eyes as the female doctor examined him. But his worry forgot his shame. The female doctor smiled seeing the behavior of the Prince who was being examined acting shy. No wonder last night he made a fatal mistake on his wife. Nizam's knowledge of sex is absolutely zero.

"There's nothing to worry about, Your Majesty. Luckily Princess Alena isn't a martial arts expert. Just a little bruise. It'll be fine this afternoon."

Nizam breathed a sigh of relief. Then he opened his eyes and smiled sweetly.

"Give me your account number!"

"No, Your Majesty, you don't have to. I have had enough with what the kingdom has given to me"

"You have removed my worries, I am very grateful if this problem ends here" said Nizam while still smiling but his eyes looked threatening. The female doctor shook her head vigorously.

"I don't dare Your Highness." The doctor lowered his face.

"Doctor..." Nizam was about to say something but he hesitated.

"Yes..Your Majesty"

"Mmm... You are the doctor who treated Alena last night, aren't you ? Is there anything to worry about my wife? Is she ok?

Why did I see her limping? I was so scared I'd seriously hurt her. Is She in a lot of pain? Oh my God.. What did I do last night? I have hurt my own wife. Why can't She enjoy our romance?" Nizam said subconsciously. He said all the things he didn't understand. Why is She bleeding so much" 

Nizam asked in disguised language but the Doctor immediately knew what the second most important person after His Majesty Raja Al-Walid meant. Nizam looks very frustrated because of what happened last night.

"There is a tear that is a little out of the ordinary. But it has been handled well. A week later, God willing, it will be better, as long as Your Majesty does not touch it first"

"Why did it get ...mmm torn. What's wrong?" Nizam asked. He endured the shame but he wanted to know why his wife was torn.

Actually the doctor really wanted to scold Nizam. Of course your wife's body will be torn. Don't you know how big you have? And how tiny is your wife? In a normal relationship, your wife will definitely be torn and in a lot of pain especially Nizam does it by force Of course it will be very torn.

But of course the doctor did not dare to say that, She was still aware that in front of her was the crown prince.

"His Majesty is not warming up enough"

"Mmmm warm up?? What do you mean, doc?" Nizam asked while looking curiously.

If only the one in front of her was not a future king. She would have been laughing and rolling. But of course the doctor didn't dare, not even a smile. Instead, She put on a very dignified face and pretended that the Nizam's problem was an ordinary matter.

"You see, Your Honor, like a person who is going to exercise, it is necessary to warm up so that the body is ready to do the sport."

"Mmmm...." Nizam muttered. He started to understand because basically he is not a fool.

"What women love most about warming up." Nizam still doesn't understand but the question is a smart one for someone who doesn't know anything.

"Your Majesty can kiss her with your lips, with her hands and even with her tongue all over her body"

"All over her body???" Nizam confirmed.

"Yes..all over her body including the ones that have been injured by Your Majesty last night. Until the woman is ready to accept Your Majesty."

Nizam's eyes widen but not Nizam if he doesn't master his emotions quickly.

"But when do we know if a woman is ready to accept it?"

"Your Majesty can see from the gesture of the woman's body. If later a woman feels ready, then the woman herself will guide Your Majesty to do it."

Nizam's face immediately turned bright red. He cursed himself why he only found out about this trivial matter after living 25 years. Why is he so proud of his intelligence? Why did he think that the first night could be passed only by relying on his instincts as a man. If he had known this knowledge beforehand, last night would have gone smoothly. He had gone to great lengths to cover up the story about the celebration of holiness to Alena. He had ruined it himself.

"Doctor, one more thing. How does a woman show that she is satisfied or not?"

"This is a little difficult to explain, Your Majesty can only feel the changes that occur in the woman's body. Because what is called satisfaction between men and women is slightly different."

Nizam took a deep breath. "Okay I understand. Thank you Doctor, you can go. Don't forget to give your account number to my servant. You can't refuse because it's an order."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, may Allah always protect Your Majesty and may Your Majesty soon be blessed with pious offspring."

"Amen..."

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Alena sat down and ate her breakfast. She did not see her husband being examined because Nizam had deliberately chosen a place that was a bit far from Alena's room. Nizam walked over to Alena. But did not dare to approach He was afraid that Alena was hysterical again.

Alena looked at Nizam who was standing in front of her. Luckily, She had eaten the last bite. Her stomach is full and her anger has been exhausted. She vented earlier. So now She feels she is in a good mood. Although her body is still a little sore but the medicine given by the doctor is very effective.

"Are you still angry?" Nizam asked.

Alena pouted did not answer.

"Yeah. If you're still angry, I'll just go out..". Nizam turned his body to leave.

"Do not go!!!" Alena shouted.

Nizam smiled, Alena's mood could change quickly.

"Come here..."

Nizam turned around pretending to be reluctant.

"I'll be kicked again later." He said grinning.

"No... it won't." Alena's voice trailed off.

"I'm sorry, I was emotional." Alena's eyes glazed over. Sje looked sorry. Nizam approached Alena. Alena hugged him lovingly. Nizam rests his head on Alena's chest asking to be loved. Alena rubbed Nizam's head gently.

"Which one hurts???" Alena asked while stroking Nizam's shoulder.

"This..." Nizam pointed at the cheek that Alena had slapped earlier. The thin cheeks looked red. Alena kissed Nizam's cheek gently.

"Where else hurts?" Asked Elena. Nizam's face immediately turned red. He grabbed Alena's hand and brought her downstairs. Alena's body immediately convulsed in fear. She waved Nizam's hand. She forgot that She had kicked Nizam right in the groin.

Nizam kissed Alena's neck. "I'm sorry Alena, I promise I won't hurt you again"

"Is it true..??" Alena asked with gloomy eyes.

"I promise, If I hurt you again. I'm willing to cut you off"

"What's cut?" Alena is shocked.

"What did you want to cut?" 

"Oh...ha...ha...ha...just forget it. I really sorry. I made a mistake. Emotions..." Alena giggled. She pinched Nizam's waist.

Nizam was so furious, Alena had beaten him in such a way, now she is giggling like an innocent. Nizam held Alena's head with both hands and kissed her lips affectionately. Alena replied with love. Forget about what happened last night. Alena's hands hugged Nizam's neck tightly. Her breath quickened. She felt her passion rising rapidly.

Nizam carried his wife to the bed. He sent the servants out with a hint of his eye. The maids immediately came out in an orderly fashion while tightly closing the door.

"Nizam..." Alena looked at her husband's face with passion. She was silent when Nizam began to strip her clothes.

"Really? it won't hurt anymore?" Alena asked in a low voice.

"If it hurts you just say it. I will stop it" said Nizam while kissing Alena on the lips. His hand stroked Alena's face gently and then lowered the stroke. Alena bites Nizam's lips gently as Nizam's hand slides down.

"Don't be so loud.. it still hurts" Alena looked worried. Nizam broke the kiss. He looked at Elena gently.

"I promised not to hurt you." said Nizam while lowering his face to Alena's body. His tongue traced every inch of Alena's body.

Alena's eyes went wide as Nizam's tongue stuck to her aching body. How could her husband do that. Doing such a disgusting thing but why does it feel so good to make her moan and soar so high.

The tongue made hee fly up to the seventh heaven. She gripped Nizam's head tightly then She pressed firmly against her body. It didn't take long for Alena's body to shake violently. She moaned long. The pain and soreness disappeared had been replaced with a feeling She had never forgotten in her life.

"Nizam...I love you.." Alena whispered before her body fell limply onto the bed. Nizam lifted his face from Alena's body. He rubbed his lips moist because of Alena's body. He looked at Alena's face which implied infinite.Satisfaction. And his feeling now is a thousand times happier than last night.