He makes my heart flutter!💓

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Don't like intimate scenes? Then don't be here from this chapter onwards, tata, bye♥️

Renukha

"Any reason for your hesitancy? Hm?" I squinted my eyes at Karthik who was standing near the closed room door, appearing dazed.

"...well, nothing" he shrugged, then casually strolled towards the bed. As I was perched on the middle of the mattress, Karthik let himself be reclined behind me.

The second his hands crawled over my shoulders, all my thoughts got jumbled. He proceeded to press the clothed skin on my shoulder and occasionally, he would softly caress the base of my neck using his thumb. His touch passed warmth, tingles, and ticklish feeling to engulf my body.

Involuntarily, I bit the inner side of my lips, relishing his stroking.

"Am I doing it good?" So good. I gulped before forming a coherent response. "Yes...keep doing it," I told in a small voice and I'm certain that Karthik has figured out my sweet internal conflict.

Yet, he seemed to not act upon it. He continued his venture of massaging me, as If he was oblivion to the condition he has put me in. Honestly, he was being a bit too passionate about massage for my liking.

Even so, I kept my self-control, mimicking him. As time went by, his massage only seduced me more and the whole atmosphere was contributing effectively in turning me on.

The dim yellow bulb, the breeze hitting us harshly as we were seated right under the ceiling fan, the tranquility of the night---my toes curled when abruptly, Karthik's one hand cupped my breast.

It was quite unexpected judging by how restrained he was, all this while. The organ beneath my chest, that is, my heart, literally fluttered...

And I flung my head back on Karthik's shoulder, unable to handle this rapture. He have already done more than this but Karthik wasn't in his senses back then and now that he was indeed normal, his every move felt a thousand times more impactful than the last time.

My brows corrugated, an elated frown forming as fingers teased the sensitive bud embedded in my bosom. His action brought a chill to run down my spine and my body impulsively quivered.

"Karthi..." I glued my face to the side of his neck and pressed my lips there, inscribing a sweet kiss there.

His hands, in a painfully slow manner, pinched the hem of my t-shirt, and unhurriedly as possible, Karthik dragged it upwards, until it showcased my bra-clad bosoms.

When he finally landed his hands on my breast again, this time, with one less piece of clothing, I felt even more timider.

I enshrined myself into Karthik's embrace as he took his time to squeeze and crush the flesh the way he preferred.

Oh no...

All of a sudden, the power went off and I was truly petrified at the darkness that domineered us. I nuzzled myself totally on Karthik who patted my head, delicately.

"Stay here, let me turn the emergency light on.." He said into the murkiness and though scared, I allowed him to shift away from me.

Seconds later, his footsteps halted and with a 'click' sound, adequate luminescence occupied the room. Karthik placed the device on the open shelf and trudged back toward me.

While normally, this current being gone is seen as a stimulus of intimacy, for us, it was rather a disturbance.

Cause the weather is too hot here.

My body started to heat up drastically and I know, I would soon be sweating If the power doesn't come back soon.

"Let's sleep before the heat gets the best out of us" I nod at Karthik's ushering and laid my head on the pillow. Karthik took the spot beside me and we were on our way to quickly lock ourselves in slumber.