Prem Vivah

• Love Bite •

"Jaan please zid mat karo, chalo room me." Sameer requested his drunkard girlfriend as softly as he could.

"But I wanna dance." Naina whined.

"Woh baad me kar lena now you should take a rest." Sameer knew if this girl would stand here she would dance around like a crazy woman, and he didn't want any of them to judge her.

Naina adorably pouted, knowing she can't win against her obstinate man and said in a drowsy voice - "Fine, chalo."

Sameer scooped her delicate body in his beefy arms and walked toward the door to find a vacant room on the ground floor. He went to the receptionist and told her politely - "Hey, I want a key for the room. My friend, Anshuman, has booked this resort with a private swimming pool. Remember?"

"Yes Sir, wait." The receptionist quizzically saw an inebriated girl being carried carefully by this young boy, and she assumed they were a couple. Chuckling her thoughts she handed over him a gold metal key, and Sameer quickly unlocked the door after reaching the room number written on the key. He took slow, calculated steps towards the bed as Naina has started to behave more childishly now, clutching his fluffy black hair, repeatedly kissing his cheeks and lips while giggling, looping her colorful arms tightly on his sweaty nape, tickling him on his burning chest with her fingers sensual movements, and everything which made him felt irresistible.

Sameer put her down on the bed, adjusting the pillow underneath her head, and before he could move back. A sharp tug on his wrist made him fall loosely on her fragile frame, and he witnessed the most beautiful smile of the most beautiful woman.

Naina lovingly stroked his cropped hair locks while staring at him with drowsiness in her warm orbs, and sang in a raspy voice - "Abhi na jao chod kar, ki dil bhara nahin."

Sameer gently smiled at his girl, and replied - "I am not going anywhere."

She kept looking into his blistering black eyes, giving her shivers even in a drowsy state, and their fingers slowly sought a way to firmly mingle with each other. He continued to gently brush away her thin hair strands, his orbs showcasing the fear of losing his control over her tempting proximity, and Naina faintly smiled, whispering - "I Want You Right Now."

Sameer's expression quickly formed an unknown eerie of fulfilling her demand, and he decently refused her - "Not now, jaan...tum abhi aaram karo. We will love each other after some time."

"Shhh!" Naina looked at him with a budding seductress in her hazelnut brown eyes, and her fingers rested against his palpating lips. Sameer looked truthfully too frightened to even kiss her forehead which is a symbol of respect and admiration for your significant other. He knew she wouldn't mind them getting physical, she wouldn't mind him making steamy love to her, but he can't do anything when this woman doesn't even have a sense of what she was saying to him. It doesn't matter how long they had been dating each other, her consent in her senses is important for their intimate touches.

Also, he was reminded of her ex-boyfriend. How Prithvi took advantage of her drowsy state to fulfill his lust, and deliberately intoxicated her to accomplish his plan.

He couldn't even imagine someone stooping so low just because they're physically attracted to someone and aren't able to keep a check on their hormones.

Sameer oh-so-lovingly pushed down her finger which still was stuck on his lips, and said - "You love me, right?" Naina innocently nodded her head for a yes, blinking her heavy eyes in response. He gently smiled and added - "Then please listen to me, and take rest for now...please jaan."