The Jezebel of India Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

The Jezebel of India Ch. 02

... went some way in explaining the events of the revolt. The Major, went on to explain that her administration would end, upon the arrival of the newly appointed superintendent, which Rani had little option in accepting the conditions. Gobinder shrugged his shoulders as they sat in the fragrant gardens of the place, that warm evening and discussed the letter.

"Excellence, the British will speed their man to our lands, they fear your grace and popular standing with the nobles and the people alike. If you raised your standard, many would flock to your banner, but they would file in behind me, "He smiled shyly,

"Oh Gobind, you are first amongst my loyal troopers, and you have a special place in my heart but I fear the British will not forgive easily the attack on the fort and the killing of so many. I feel that we live in tumultuous times and I fear for my son," She let her hand touch his black beard and tugged it playfully," Let us discuss other matters now my love," The Ranu stood, and Gobinder followed her at a respectful distance, lest other eyes see his love for this most royal, most respected woman. As she ascended the west tower stairs to the observation tower that met the sun's dying light. As the woman stepped through the dark panelled door, she pulled at her red and gold veil and let it fall to the tiled floor. Gobinder closed the door and locked it and turned to regard the breath-taking beauty of the woman who undressed herself for him.

The Rani, Lakshmi Bai, ...

... was perfectly toned, strong and slender, as her fingers pulled her blouse and revealed pert, firm breasts of the colour of chestnut, crowned with stiff dark nipples. Her beauty stirred something deep within Gobinder's chest and caused the stiffening of his lions immediately. As she undressed, the pleats of her saree fell to give him the vision of her tight trimmed coils of black pic hair, that glistened with perfumed oil and the perfect slim lips of her cunny. Gobinder stepped forward and watched her dance in the rays of red and orange, the dying sun still fiercely warm bathed like the Goddesses that adorned the walls of the Palace. She twirled and moved with such grace and lightness, that she seemed unworldly and magical. She would stop and look at him, with her beautiful liquid brown eyes, highlighted with perfectly painted eyes. Her sensuality at once potent, and powerful made her movements spellbinding. Soon, Gobinder could stand it no longer, and the Rani allowed him to take her in his strong arms.

"Oh, My Rani, your beauty is without parallel in this world, "Gobinder sighed and kissed between the swell of her breasts, his lips feeling her strong, fast heartbeat. He was magnificent, his torso matted with black wiry hair and now his turban discarded upon the tiles, his hair was akin to a black lion's mane. She gloried in his handsome manly beauty. He was more handsome than her husband, his muscular body, trained by years of endeavour was sublime. Even his fencing scars ...