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“Maybe you like to see me at your mercy.” Before I can deny, he orders, “Turn off the stove. I need you right now.”
The moment I turn off the stove, he turns me around, and lifts me off the ground in a bridal style while I wrap my hands around his neck. The desire in his gaze makes my pulse go up.
“I am taking you to my bed.”
“Yes,” I reply, placing a light kiss on his cheek as he carries me through the kitchen and the living room into his bedroom. Our bedroom.
When he gently makes me lie on the bed, I expect him to drop on top of me, but instead, he stands back and gawks down at me.
“I want you naked, Sweetheart,” he orders, as he rips his coat and shirt, leaving his chiselled torso naked for me to feast my eyes on, with him in nothing but his pants. Sitting up, I take off my t-shirt, then unclasp my bra as I watch him push his pants and boxers down, while his hard thick erection springs up. As my eyes move up his abs and over his chest, I pull in a deep breath, when our gaze locks. From one look, I can see that he’s on the cliff of losing himself. And that arouses me even more than I already am. My body yearns to feel his touch as he worships every inch of me. Without him prompting me again, I slip my bra off my shoulders and toss onto the bed, baring myself to him. He stays rooted in his spot as his chest rises and falls like a boat on the tide as he devours every inch of me.
“You are so damn gorgeous, Sweetheart. I am a lucky bastard to have you on my bed. I am never fucking letting you go,” he groans, moving towards the bed.
My breath hitches in my throat, as the anticipation of his hands on me is almost too much to handle. When he pushes me on my back, I let out a gasp followed by a moan as he drops on top of me, pressing his body down the length of mine, leaving no space between us. All my senses are on alert mode as he captures the tip of my breast in his mouth while cupping the other one. My hands move up and down his back which is hard yet smooth under my palms. He then moves his mouth to my other breast. The moist feeling of his mouth on my skin evokes uncontrolled sensations in me, making my body lift off the bed.
“Ranveer…”
“I have got you, Sweetheart.” He lets go of my breast as his lips trail up the valley between my breasts over my collarbone, and along my neck.
While he hovers over me for a second, I get lost in his eyes which are full of passion and longing for me. I am overwhelmed with emotions and tears pool in my eyes. I want to express my love for him, but before I can open my mouth, his lips seek mine hungrily in a demanding way that leaves me short of breath. I meet his warm lips and surrender to the passion he always manages to arouse in me.
“Make love to me,” I whisper against his lips.
“That’s the plan,” he says, pulling back and wiping the tears from my face, kissing my forehead as he slowly thrusts inside me, keeping his eyes locked on mine.
“Ranveer!” I cry. My nails dig into his shoulders and my legs wrap around his waist, pulling him closer to me. I capture his lips with mine as a tide of emotions gush through me.
When he presses further into me, I feel him thrust into me in one swift movement, filling me completely. He pauses deep inside me and pulls back from the kiss, as I blink at him. Watching him closely as his eyes study mine, I am aware that I’m trapped in the maze of his feelings and shall never be able to find a way out, away from him. In the past months, I’ve tried to break all ties with him but he has always managed to capture me more securely than before. And I don’t have the strength or the inclination to free myself, and yearn to give into what my heart has been aching for so long. Overcome by emotions, I lift my head and kiss him, stroking his hair, while tears course down my cheeks. The look in his eyes makes my heart flutter.
“Are you ready to give us a chance, Alisha?” I moan in pleasure as he pulls in and out of me. Pleasure rockets shoot through me, and I am so lost in the moment that I fail to reply. “Answer me.” He pulls out slowly before he thrusts back inside, causing my muscles to clench.
I let out a loud gasp. “Ranveer!!”
His lips brush across mine and move to my ear. “Don’t keep me hanging.”
“I am ready,” I whisper, my voice taut. The jubilation in his eyes as he processes that, is worth all the hardships that may come our way and gives me a sense of satisfaction. His lips move back to mine as he kisses me ardently, pouring out all his love.
I kiss him back, hoping he can feel how much he matters to me despite everything that’s happening around us. I hope he has no more doubts that he has got all of me. Because even though I’m still scared to give us a second chance, I’m more terrified of losing him, of losing our marriage.
We continue to kiss as he slides in and out of me, his pace never slowing down, each thrust driving my body to new heights of awareness while warmth flows through me, making me melt in his embrace. I feel the rise and fall of his chest as his heartbeats match mine. Holding him tightly against me, I fall over the edge, letting out a guttural cry. It doesn’t take long when I hear him groan as he drops his forehead to mine and thrusts deep into me one last time, stilling there as he cums inside me. I lose track of time as to how long we stay like that before he rolls beside me, and takes me in his embrace.
“I love you.” He places his fingers under my chin and tips my head back, making me meet his eyes.
“I love you too,” I finally say the words which I kept locked in my heart these past few months.
Chapter 23
Ranveer
My eyes are groggy with sleep. My mind is at peace, feeling content after ages. I am still feeling drowsy when the reason for my happiness wiggles in my arms. Without opening my eyes, I wrap my arms tighter around Alisha. But to my dismay, she continues her effort to break free of my embrace.
“Stop moving, Sweetheart, I’m trying to catch up on my sleep,” I mumble, pulling her into my body with her back pressed against my chest.
She chuckles. “I need to get back to my room.”
“This is your room. I thought we cleared that,” I whine. Instead of letting her go, I tighten my hold on her and kiss her temple. “And now that I have you back, I am not letting you go, so quit fighting me on this.”
She lets out a sigh. “I think we need to keep this under wraps for a few days.” Her statement makes me freeze. I hold my breath; I have no idea what’s running in her head. “Let’s keep this a secret between us,” she reiterates. I am still blank and have no clue what she is trying to hint at or say. Is she trying to tell me she wants to rethink her decision about us? Or is she saying last night was a mistake which she regrets?
