"I don't want to become the kind of Adwait who would rip every single skin cell off any man who dares to have even the faintest touch upon your skin," He placed a soft, lingering kiss on her earlobe.
Nitya's heart raced in response to his words. Sh...
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Tick tock
Tick tock
Tick tock
The room was filled with the sound of the clock. It was the only audible noise apart from the smacking kisses and contented sighs of pleasure.
My grip on his biceps tightened as the tingling sensation began to surge once more. I fought with all my strength to keep up, but no matter how hard I tried, I knew I could never match his intensity.
He had been away on a business trip for five long days, and today, finally, he returned.
I was overjoyed to hear that he had clinched yet another successful deal, and I couldn't resist the urge to surprise him by showing up at his office.
Little did I know that this surprise would unfold in such an unexpected way.
The moment I stepped into his office, he wasted no time, pushing me against the wall, his lips crashing into mine in a passionate, fiery kiss.
At first, I eagerly returned his kiss. I was craving his touch after spending days apart. But as the minutes passed, I found it hard to keep up with his intensity, just like always.
I couldn't quite gauge the exact passage of time, but I was undeniably sure that over 30 minutes had slipped by since his lips first met mine.
Every now and then, he'd soften our kisses into gentle pecks, but through those endless moments, his lips never left mine.
Even though I gave a little white lie about my tired legs from standing, he ignored my request to let me go. Instead, he smoothly guided me to sit on a nearby cabinet, and our passionate kiss carried on. Uninterrupted.
I was lost in a way that words couldn't quite capture. But the growing intensity was something I knew couldn't continue. He was losing control, and before we ended up doing something we might regret later, I knew I had to step in.
So, I decided to take a chance, perhaps with the most foolish excuse I could muster.
I managed to part my lips ever so slightly, my voice trembling as I whispered, "Adwait, I'm pregnant."
It was a gamble that surprisingly paid off, and in my mind, I did a little victorious dance of relief.
His eyes locked onto mine for a moment, and with a faint, affectionate smile, he murmured, "Such a splendid and miraculous piece of news, Sweetheart. You're pregnant without me doing anything. Fantastic. Let's celebrate this miracle."
With that declaration, he once more captured my lips in a searing kiss, leaving me wide-eyed and breathless.
What on earth had just happened?
I groaned, caught between confusion and desire. My teeth lightly grazed his lips which pulled another deep, satisfying moan from him.
His hand left my head and slid to my waist, drawing me nearer. My instinctive response led me to encircle my legs around his waist.
