̶𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 it 😊
Kunal came out of wash room and his eyes locked with hers. Kuhu looked down breaking there eyelock and covering herself with duvet
He tried his best to ignore her and concentrate on his brother but whatever happened yesterday was flashing in his mind he looked at her through mirror and saw his bite marks on her shoulder and neck how harsh he was kunal thought. While going out of room he keep towel on bed and ask her to come down after freshing up. She nodded and as he went out side. " He doesn't even want to see me, he hates me at that extent" alone tear dropped from her eyes she quickly wiped it wrapped towel around herself and went inside washroom.
She stood in front of basin .
She couldn't hold herself back tears find there way to come out.
She felt pair of hands holding her. She looked up in mirror her eyes mate his. He turned her toward himself.
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𝐊𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐥'𝐬 povAs I left the room I saw here eyes moist. I should have talked with her, it wasn't her fault at all I forced myself on her. I think I should go and check on her.
I entered the room again but she wasn't there. I saw door of bathroom wasn't locked, when I walked into it the scenario broke my heart, she don't deserve this she deserves all happiness. But what I have done, I wish I could took away all those bitter memories. She was crying I don't know why but I felt a urge of hugging her and my body responded to it.
I went towards her kept my hands on her shoulder, she looked at me through mirror her eyes locked with mine. I turned her towards myself and pulled her in bone crashing hug. Whispering sorry in her years. " I am sorry kuhu, I don't wanna hurt you but I didn't did it intentionally, sorry kuhu for everything please forgive me. I never hated you kuhu I just couldn't express it, " Taking a pause I continued " Please kuhu dont leave me I.... I just can't live without you ".... " Please don't hate me for yesterday I know I always told you that i don't wanted to marry you but I was so confused in my own dilemmas I couldn't understand my feelings for you.... I wish I could courage myself at that time and stand by you when mom rejected you... But all I did was accepting reality.. I wish I could tell her that I don't want to marry mishti I liked you but I couldn't... Everything would have been fine if I have confessed everything at that time. " She cried lauder hugging me tightly, I caressed her back to calm her down. " I should have stopped myself from yelling at you at our wedding night... I shouldn't have said that but my anger towards mishti overpowered me. And for yesterday I remember our every single movement from hug to the last kiss" I looked at her. Her eyes were red because of crying. Her chubby cheeks drenched in tears. I lift her up to my level she hides her face in crook of my neck. Towel wrapped around her falling down her body I pinned her to wall she wrapped her legs around my waist. Without wasting a second I took her lips in mine kissing her with all love inside me I will tell her today she is meant to be mine. Her face was flushed with kiss. Ofc she will take time to realise things.I go to the bedroom and drop her on the bed.Pulling her up, I turn her around so her back is against my front. I lower my head to kiss the down the side of her neck. My hands on her shoulders move down slowly, my lips follow. Inch by inch her flawless creamy skin is exposed to me. Moving my mouth to her spine, My lips stopping just above her perfectly shaped ass. Leaning in, I grab each cheek and squeeze at the same time I bite each one causing her to let out deep gasps.
Pulling one leg back at a time, kissing the back of her ankles before I turn her around."𝗚𝗼𝗱 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗶𝗳𝘂𝗹. "
Her heavy breasts free, as she has no bra on. Firm and round, I knew they were made to fit in my hands. Her dusky pink nipples already hard, had my mouth watering for a taste.Slowly I place my hands on her legs and run them up gently to her hips, where I squeeze.Slowly I place my hands on her legs and run them up gently to her hips, where I squeeze.
Taking a breath, I try to control myself so I don't move to fast.
Lifting her up, her legs wrap around my waist and I feel her wet pussy on my stomach and I groan. Moving fast, I lay her on the edge of the bed, her legs hanging over the side.
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| Being Loved by Kunal Rajvansh | TS
FanfictionUnder Editing "I will not let her distroy my life" "he hates me at that at extent that he don't even wanna see me after whatever happened last night it wasnt my fault" . . "I am sorry for everything" "Can we start again" "You are mine" . . A Ku...