This is an Abhira fanfiction
The story starts after their tilak.
Finally Abhira Tilak happened...
Akshara & Abhimanyu are offically bound in a rishta. Its been two weeks after their tilak..this two weeks were filled with infinite talks, Excitment, T...
Warning: The chapter has mature content (18+); if you are not comfortable, then please skip this chapter.
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She rolled the bottle again, but she lost & now she had only the dress on...He smiled, staring into her deep brown eyes, & when he saw her fingers slipping off the bralette...
Abhi:- "Stop! I was just teasing you, the game came to an end, & I'm clearly the winner."
But game is game she can't back off, & somewhere, she too wanted this! She stood up, staring at him & continuing... He walked over to her, & her breath hitched when he slowly placed a hand on her neck. Instead of pulling away from him, she leaned in, leaned into his touch, & hummed....
This might be the alcohol talking since even he had a glass or two of it, but he wasn't drunk; he was sure...she was absolutely hypnotic. He needed her—he wanted her...She placed her arms around his neck, & his lips met hers. It felt like sheer ecstasy.
He deepened the kiss by grabbing the back of her neck & pulling her closer. His other hand felt her body, feeling the curves and the softness of her skin...They kept their eyes closed, & their desire grew. He pushed his tongue into her mouth; she didn't resist, but she let him Taste. Her tongue swirled with his, becoming one. He still couldn't get enough of her...He wanted more!
They soon parted, inhaling air sharply. She panted, & his own heart raced, panting & breathing the same air. Her lips were so close that he could see the deep brown eyes in which he wanted to drown, not once, not twice, but for a lifetime...Her nose was slightly red, & her cheeks were flushed; their chests rose & fell in sync...
Abhi:- "Akshuuu?"
He breathed as he ran a hand through her long, silky hairs & down to her exposed neck, stopping on her mole. She hummed back, her hot breath fanning his neck. She knew what she was doing...
Without a word, he kissed her again. But this time her hands ran down on his back—she wanted this, she wanted this NOW
His hands went behind her thighs, and he picked her up...she wrapped her legs around his waist, & they kept kissing each other. He slowly stumbled on his way to the bedroom...he pinned her against the door & kissed her neck, burying his face into her soft flesh...His kisses never stopped, he gazed with his teeth over her skin when he found her sweet spot & stopped when he heard a low moan of satisfaction.
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Her head fell back to expose more, her neck...He kept kissing & sucking on her sweet spot, eliciting moans of excitement from her. Her voice, which rumbled in her throat, made him want her even more. He gazed with his teeth, licking her flesh & tasting the sweetness, perfume that invaded his senses & urged him to—Marking You Mine—a gentle bit that made her moan in content...She pushed herself closer to him.
