Arranged to my hater

Chapter Fifty-One

Chapter 51:

**Mature Content**
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Abhimanyu's POV:

Once we started kissing, it was hard to stop. Having her lips on mine ignites a fiery passion in me. A passion to keep her close and make her mine. We both battle with our tongue and I let her win. I let her control the pace because if I don't I am not sure she'll be leaving with just swollen lips.

Her fingers run through my hair, pulling me closer, and making me groan. I put my hands on her waist exploring her curves. Every action, every touch makes me grow harder with each passing second. I am not sure how long I can control the urge to bend her and fuck her hard.

"Tell me to stop, Ishita," I say in between our kiss.

In response, She just pulls me in closer leaving no space between us. It's only our clothes keeping us apart; even the air seems to hesitate. We're so close, creating an intimate bubble where every touch and breath feels like our shared secret.

I leave her lips and start exploring her neck burying my nose in the crook of her neck and inhaling the sweet scent of lavender. She smells divine, I can't enough of her. I suck harder on the spot of her neck where her moans increased. Grinning like I had hit the jackpot by finding her sweet spot.

"Sunshine, you need to stop me if you don't want to go further" I warn her again. It was not fair considering I was still making her go crazy by sucking on her neck and paying extra attention to the sweet spot. I can't seem to function properly whenever I am in close proximity to her. And playing fair would have increased the chances of her stopping me

"I don't want you to stop" she replies sounding as breathless as me. Good

She is my obsession, addiction, and everything in between. She consumes me like nothing ever had.

"God, you are killing me. Tell me what you want" She doesn't have any idea of the power she holds. She can bend me at her will and I'll gladly do whatever she asks me to and be content with it. She can ask me to stop and I'll stop with no complaints, no questions.

She just tugs my hair and kisses me harder making me groan. I tuck my fingers on the waistband of her short night pajamas and stroke the area of her skin there with a few pauses here and there. And notice her reaction, her whimpers, and moans to my every touch.

She grows tired of the torture takes matters into her own hands and pushes my hands towards her womanhood. Good Girl

I groan in approval of her action and break the final thread of my control. I open her legs wider and move my hand all the way into her pyjamas and notice that she is not wearing any underwear.

"Do you never anything under these shorts?" I ask, my voice hoarse with how turned on I am.

"N-o" her response comes breathless. Good, it's not just me who is affected.

"Fuck, princess. Now you'll always make my dick hard whenever I'll see you there."

"Promise me, you'll not wear these in front of anyone else"

"P-romi-se"

I move a finger on her in between her thighs and find her wet which makes me harder.

"Do I make you wet Sunshine?" I ask while stroking her right where she needs to and kissing her neck.

She nods her head and moans

"I need words" I demand

"Y– Yes"

I insert a finger inside her and then add another, she feels tight and I can't wait to be inside her, feel every inch of her. I pull my fingers out and push them in again with force and stop then pull them out again and push with the same force again and again maintaining a pace. Her moans fill the room.

I keep fucking her with my fingers and my thumb applies just enough pressure on her clit to push her over the edge. She matches the rhythm of my fingers and pushes herself on it with every thrust.

I look at her flushed cheek, mouth parted, small beads of sweat covering her forehead. I almost cum undone from the mere sight of her.

"Do you want to come? Huh?"

"Y–Yes. Please"

"That's it Sunshine beg me to make you come"

"Please"

"Please what baby?" I ask and start to rub her clit slowly, making her lose her orgasm

"Faster," she says, irritation was clearly evident in her voice.

"You'll have to beg nicely sunshine, if you want to cum"

"Please Maan"

I stilled for a moment, she called me Maan

Maan the name she gave me. My family and friends call me Abhi and everyone else calls me Abhimanyu or even Abhimanyu Malhotra but she is the only one who calls me Maan. And hearing it after so long brings back all the emotions and memories.

The thought of her sharing this moment with Maan, 'her Mann', and not the Abhimanyu Malhotra world knows does something to me and I increase the speed, my fingers fucking her faster and my thumb rubbing her clit while my mouth sucks the sweet spot of her neck. She is a moaning mess in no time.

Her juices cover my finger and keep them buried inside her for a while before taking them out and licking clean one finger which makes her lips part and a soft groan leaves her mouth. I take my other finger and smudge her juices on her lips before I kiss her hard.

She has consumed all my senses, now all I want is to hear her moans, see her flushed face while cuming, feel her body pressed to mine, smell her sweet fragrance mixed with the smell of her arousal, and taste both her lips on my tongue.

She has sliced open my heart and placed herself inside it permanently.

She may or may not be falling for me but I have already touched the bottom of the ocean called love.

Author's Note

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