Mine

Chapter 17

They made love multiple times throughout the day. Their lunch plan was long forgotten as she began to make him hard again. In a few minutes, he rolled her over and put it in as if the intermission were ended. This time she was wild. The great bed began creaking. Her breath became short. He had to brace his hands on the wall. He hooked his knees outside her legs and drove himself deeper.

She couldn't get enough of him. She was tired and sore but she didn't care. She didn't want to sleep as she wanted the ache. She wanted him in her, all the time. His weight was on top of her. She wanted to squeeze him in further and further. She wanted to watch his face. She got on top of him. She'd never done it before. She couldn't really believe it; she was doing this. She held him and put him in. He felt deeper in her. She was in charge and he liked it. 

She held his hands down. He pretended he was trying to break free. She let her tits touch his face. He went mad; he bucked. She couldn't believe it. There was no end to it, no end to the new things. He did something. She copied him. She did something. He did it back. He took her from behind. She pushed back, forced more of him into her. She again made him come in her. The whole room rocked. It was pure ecstasy and euphoria.

Everything was new to her. She knew she acted like a whore. She knew it was wrong, yet she felt right, happy and completed. He was ecstatic about the whole scenario. He knew he behaved like a caveman, yet he was contented that he did it with his love, his Pari. His happiness knew no bound at that moment. He was happy that he was her first and he would make sure to be the last, too. They fell asleep in each other's embrace. Nidhi was the first one to awake and she noticed that it was already getting dark. She felt that she was in a strong possessive grip. She looked up to only see the sleeping Abhimanyu. She was happy with whatever happened between them. She never regretted a bit of it, but she was afraid of the future.    

She was afraid if he will leave her all alone when he gets to know the truth. She was afraid that he would hate her if he comes to know the truth. The thought of him leaving her pricked her heart hard and involuntarily her quiet tears fell down. She realised then how much she was attached to him. How much she loves him. She couldn't help but think again and again about her realisation of loving him. Her feeling was immense and intense for him. At that moment she knew, she would do anything for this man, even if it meant sacrificing her life.  

She knew that her sister is not interested in him anymore as she clearly made her family understood that she is already over him and she is seeing someone else. Her parents were not pleased with her declaration. They still hoped that one day, she would have a change of heart. But now all she could do was pray for his well-being and also pray that her sister wouldn't have a change of heart. She didn't want to lose him. A mere thought of it shuddered her. To clear her mind, she tried to wake up and go to the bathroom to freshen up and also to cook some food for them. She knew he would definitely feel hungry. 

Realising movement next to him, he woke up only to realise he was holding his Pari. It took a few seconds to register why she was here. Gradually a happy and playful smile grazed his lips, but it soon disappeared when he felt her wet eyes. He knew she cried and that pricked his heart. He became more concerned and asked, 'Pari, what happened? Why are you crying? Is it very painful? Do you want me to arrange a doctor? Are you afraid? Stop worrying, Pari, I won't...' before he finished his sentence, she placed her lips on his shutting all his rantings. 

Her next words shocked him to the core. 'I love you, Abhimanyu. I love you so much that I would even die for you.' And she kissed him again. Though he was astounded, he regained himself and didn't let her break the kiss. He deepened the kiss and said, 'I don't want you to die for me but I want you to live with me till our last breaths. I want to grow old with you, Pari. I want to have many children with you, I want to fight with you over silly things, scold you when you disobey, coax and spoil you with my love, I want to wake up next to you and with you every day. I want to spend every minute with you, I want us to tell our love story to our grandchildren. And if I want to do all these, I want you to stay close to me, fine and alive.'

'Never talk about dying, Pari. We have a long life to live. We had come across many hurdles and I know no matter how many hurdles we face, we will overcome them together, intertwining our hands like this.' He said while entwining their hands and kissed the back of her hand affectionately. He even helped her to run the bath for them. When she got in the bath, she felt soothing physically and his scalp massage soothed her mentally and emotionally.