Megha's POV
" You are so shameless..."
Saying this I pushed Jeet and turned away but before I could make my escape, he pulled me back to him.
I crashed on his chest and would have fallen if not for his strong grip on my waist.
"Jeet..." I whispered
"Shhhh...Let the magic unfold,
Jaan" he murmered near my ear leaving goosebumps throughout my body.
I raised my eyes to his to witness the passion swirling in it's deep depth.
My throat closed up, with sweat forming on my forehead.
I clunched onto his shirt to control my shivering but all in vain.
Gather yourself ,Megha. You are a married women of 6 years. Why are you acting like a newly wed? I childed myself.
But suddenly everything faded as I felt a pair of lips on my nape and I couldn't resist the moan from escaping MY lips.
It has always been like this, me a putty to his touch. His each nip and bite,arousing the desire in me.
I was harshly biting onto my lower lips to prevent the scream of ecstasy while his lips were on a journey of love transporting me to an another world of pleasure.
All I could think about was Jeet...
Jeet's hands....his lips and nothing else....
"Let it out ,Jaan....I want to hear your scream" Jeet's husky voice whispered making me tingly all over.
I looked at him to see my desire reflected on his face, if not more.
With his thumb he freed my lips from the captivity of my teeth to be trapped under Jeet's magic fingers.
"Jeet...." I moaned again as his hands began arousing me with it's play around my body.
"Yes...Jaan...." His voice turning sultry with each second
"Jeet...I....." Words got stuck in my throat as his touch was making it difficult for me to speak.
"I..." he repeated breathlessly , being in the same boat
" I....want to go to the bathroom" Saying this quickly as I could , I pushed him and ran towards the washroom.
Not expecting the sudden attack, Jeet staggered and his hold on me loosened allowing me to make my escape.
I giggled all the way on seeing the flabbergasted expression on his face.
But he was quick as a fox and intervened before I could close the door to my haven.
He mildly pushed me back and entered the bathroom after me.
CLICK
Oh no.... Jeet closed the door effectively trapping us in the small space.
"Jeet...no...."
"Hum tum ek bathroom mein band ho....aur....LOCK hojaye....." Jeet began humming with a mischievous smile and a naughty glint in his eye.
With a lazy stroll and winning smirk he moved towards me. With his each step, I took a step back until my back hit the wall.
He then leaned forward literally boxing me within his arms.
The love for me was pouring from each nook and corner of him, evident for the world to see.
That moment everything ceased to exist, I was now unabashedly unraveling him with my eyes, as he was me, with similar emotion on my face.
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Trust in Love
RomanceBook 2: This story is about a bubbly girl, Megha and Abhijeet, her perfect match. But life is never perfect. They were unaware of the tests that their love have to give for them to be together. Will their love win or will the test of time leave be...
