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Shreyansh's heart skipped a beat as Arya's hands delicately danced across the buttons of his shirt, her fingers grazing his chest. Her eyes sparkled with desire, captivating him.
"Make me yours, Shreyansh," she whispered, her voice husky, sending shivers down his spine.
As their gazes locked, Arya's fingers continued to unbutton his shirt, revealing his toned chest. Shreyansh's pulse quickened, his breathing deepening.
Unconsciously, his hands drifted toward the belt of her saree, his fingers brushing against her waist. The air thickened with anticipation.
"You're already mine, Arya," Shreyansh declared, his voice low and possessive, his eyes burning with passion.
Arya's eyelids fluttered open, her gaze meeting Shreyansh's. She bit her lip, a subtle invitation.
Shreyansh's heart swelled with emotion. Only he had the right to kiss those lips, to bite that tender flesh.
"I know," Arya whispered, her voice barely audible, "but we have to take our relationship further. We're both ready, and I don't want to wait anymore."
With each word, Arya's fingers continued to unbutton Shreyansh's shirt, her touch igniting a fire within him.
Upper button opned revealing his chest, Arya's eyes roamed, drinking in the sight. Shreyansh's skin prickled with desire.
Arya's lips abandoned Shreyansh's, only to ravage his neck, leaving a trail of scorching kisses. Her hands grasped his shirt, pulling it down, exposing his chiseled chest.
Shreyansh's eyes fluttered closed as Arya's soft lips grazed his skin, sending shivers coursing through his veins.
Her mouth explored his neck, sucking and nibbling, leaving behind a tantalizing mark. A husky groan escaped Shreyansh's lips.
"Fuck!!" he whispered, his voice trembling with desire.
Arya's eyes blazed with passion, claiming him as hers. Her lips danced across his chest, teasing his tiny nipples.
As Arya lavished attention on Shreyansh's chest, her lips left a trail of passionate marks – hickeys that branded him hers. Her mouth explored his neck, sucking and nibbling, sending shivers down his spine.
Her gaze dropped to his chiseled abs, and she couldn't resist. Arya's lips wrapped around the defined curves, sucking gently, as if savoring a sweet treat.
Shreyansh's eyes fluttered closed, his breath catching in his throat. "Ohhh, Jaan..." he groaned, his voice trembling with pleasure.
Arya's touch ignited a fire within him. Her fingers danced across his skin, tracing patterns that only she knew. Each suckle, each kiss, each whisper sent waves of ecstasy coursing through his veins.
His hands instinctively cradled her face, deepening the connection. Arya's hair cascaded around them, a silky curtain shielding their intimate moment.
Shreyansh's pulse quickened as Arya's tongue swirled around his navel, ad she is kissing his navel moving his shirt upward
her lips grazing the waistband of his pants. His thoughts dissolved into the sensation of her touch, her love.
As Shreyansh gently pulled Arya above him, their bodies reversed, with her now lying beneath. He gazed at her, his eyes burning with desire.
"Getting so much bold, haan?" Shreyansh teased, his voice low and husky, as he wiped away the saliva from her swollen lips.
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FanfikceThis is a story about four couples who fall in love and fight through their problems together, ultimately winning their love. The first man is betrayed by his girlfriend, who pretended to love him as an act of revenge. She almost kills him, but he s...
