Imperfectly Yours✓

25.

MATURE CONTENT AHEAD-18+

Advik tiptoed into the room, a huge smile on his face, as he observed Yashvi diligently arranging the pleats of her saree. The vibrant fabric flowed through her hands as she concentrated on the delicate folds. With a mischievous gleam in his eyes, Advik silently approached her.

Suddenly, he swept her into a warm embrace, lifting her off her feet, causing her saree to gracefully unravel. Yashvi let out a surprised shriek as she dangled in his arms.

Yashvi's hand came to rest atop his, her touch urging him to put her back down. He obliged, setting her gently on her feet, their laughter echoing through the room. He held her close, nuzzling his nose into her neck, inhaling the soothing scent of her rose-scented body wash.

As he held her tightly, Yashvi gently caressed the back of his head and planted a tender kiss on the side of his head, sealing the moment of surprise and affection.

"Why are you so happy?" Yashvi asked with a chuckle, glancing at the wall clock, and then at Advik.

"The sports car testing has been successful," he said with a grin, pulling out of their hug and showering her face with affectionate kisses. She giggled, throwing her head back as he peppered her neck and shoulder region with more kisses.

"I am so happy. Advait was so disappointed the last time it didn't succeed. Now, my brother is happy, so I am happy," he continued, smiling at her. By now, he had realized her fondness for sarees. Whether it was her love for the traditional attire or her desire to seduce him, he couldn't quite figure out, but it hardly mattered. She looked stunning either way.

His eyes darkened slightly as they fell upon her lips. They were plump, the lower one slightly thicker than the upper lip, a mole just beneath them, and extremely pink, bordering on blood-red. She had a habit of biting her lips. Even while working, she would have her teeth sunk into her lower lip.

She shrieked loudly again as he picked her up in a bridal style and dropped her onto the soft and fluffy mattress before leaning down. He looked into her eyes, his desire mirroring hers, and took her lips in a soft kiss.

She softly moaned, her arms resting on his shoulders as she pulled him closed, reciprocating the kiss. He smiled slightly, his hand tilting her face a little to have better access to her mouth and kissed her deeply.

Breaking the kiss, he moved a little lower, snuggling into her stomach and then traced the scar on her lower right-hand side of her belly.

"Which surgery was it?" He asked, resting his chin on her stomach. She giggled softly, pushing him away as he lay beside her, their hands entwined.

"Appendectomy," she whispered gently, turning on her side and softly caressing his cheeks before pulling him into another kiss. He closed his eyes, his hand moving down her back. She moaned softly as she felt him caressing the dimples of Venus on her lower back and bit his lower lip, drawing a bit of blood.

"Wild," He commented wincing as she broke the kiss and looked at her. She had mirth dancing on her eyes as she tugged at his coat. He chuckled sitting up and getting rid of it before pulling her into his lap, his hand quick as he untied her blouse laces and the hooks. He cursed looking at the lacy pink wear before unbuttoning it and throwing it away and fondled her bosoms. She moaned loudly, before whimpering as he attached his lips to the darkened bud and licked it before biting it harshly.

"Aah.." Screaming, she slapped on his back. He smirked knowing well she liked it wild and pinched her other bud.

She tugged harshly at his blue shirt. He quickly pulled back and opened it, throwing it away in an unknown corner before nuzzling her neck, leaving a trail of kisses, bites and licks. She whimpered softly tugging at his hair and pushing him more onto her.