𝐌𝐘 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑

A Sick Husband's Demand (18+)

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'By feeling me inside her."

She bite her lower lips while her eyes shyed down with a knowing smile playing at the corner of her lips.

"I'll go...go get...get warm towels for you."

She stood up to leave but his hand quickly slipped around her waist, pulling her closer and lifting her up from his side and placing her on the bed until she was straddling him in an instance, leaving her shocked and gasping.

"I thought you're hurt!"

"Two bullets in my heart are not enough to make let you go so easily,"

Her breath hitched as she felt the familiar sexval tension lingering between them when Abhimanyu's dark and intense gaze locked onto hers but she hesitated when her eyes flickered to the bandages on his chest.

"Maan..."

She started whispering but his lips brushed against hers neck, silencing her with a hiss as his teeth invaded her skin.

He murmured in a low, raspy voice after leaving a couple of sloppy kisses on that area.

"I need your warmth around me, forever."

His hand roamed her body in a way he always had with her- the possessiveness, the tenderness- all wrapped into one.

Samyukta leaned into him, letting herself melt into him.

Abhimanyu's lips trailed from her neck to her shoulder, showering hot, open-mouthed kisses. Samyukta moaned softly as his hands worked their way under her loose shirt, his fingers teasing her skin.

"Maan, we shouldn't... you're still recovering."

She whispered in a voice shaky filled with desire. She struggled to support herself by gripping on his biceps lightly.

But he only smirked as his fingers tracing patterns on her bare waist underneath her shirt. His signature smirk. he was back in form.

"I think this is the best recovery therapy I could ever ask for."

He teased and his hands slipped up.

His thumb grazed the sensitive skin just below her ribs.

"Trust me."

And she did. How could she not? She trusted him with her life, with her heart and now as well!

Her hands fumbled at his chest with her fingers skimming the bandages lightly.

Her lips parted as she whispered as her eyes welled up.

"I don't want to hurt you."

He let out a deep, husky chuckle and whispered.

"You won't hurt me, sweetheart."

His lips found hers clutching onto them softly and this time, Samyukta didn't hold back. They explored each others' mouth sucking onto each other like a humming bird sucking onto honey from flowers.

His hands travelled to her back rubbing the smooth soft surface and sliding down to her hips.

He pulled her down making her sit on his thighs and something poked her south.

She gasped in amusement breaking their fervent kiss.

"You're hard!"

She chuckled.

"Umhmm."

Abhimanyu agreed with his eyes still fixed on hers with his smirk lingering at the corner of his wet lips which had darkened already.