The whole room was dark by the time the movie finished. Much to my disliking, a few tears escaped my eyes and I quickly wiped them away. Virat looked over to me and smiled gently. ''You okay?'' ''Yeah.. Just a movie,'' I laughed off. I got up to turn the lights on but I tripped on a cushion and fell. My hands met his hard chest and his hands wrapped around my waist, enclosing me around him. I breathed in his scent and it was hypnotic. He brushed his thumb over my bottom lip and I felt my heart racing against my chest.
Virat's POV
I shouldn't be doing this. I need to stop. But I can't help myself. Her eyes were begging me to kiss her and I couldn't help but brush my thumb against her bottom lip. Her bottom lip that I wanted to bite on so bad. She shifted ontop of me slightly and in a matter of seconds, she brushed against my growing hard on. A carnal moan slipped from her mouth. Fuck it, I need her. I pulled her in and my lips met hers. My hands travelled down her divine body and clothes came off. Soon, moans turned into screams of pleasure and I felt complete after a whole month. We moved to the bedroom, my hands never leaving her body. She was so beautiful, I couldn't help give in to her beauty. I wrapped my arms around her naked body as her eyes closed in exhaustion. ''I love you Zara,'' I whispered to her as she drifted off to sleep. I knew I was going to regret this, but for now, I wanted to memorize every moment I had her in my arms. If only this night lasted for a lifetime..
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From Here On [Virat Kohli Fanfiction]
FanfictionThe famous, heartthrob cricketer Virat Kohli and an average, simple writer Zara Malik. Two worlds apart but fate constantly brings them together. What happens as they start off a relationship that they're both oblivious to what it might lead to and...