Chapter 102- Love Is All You Need

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-SIYA-

This moment is everything I never knew I needed. This man right here, he's my whole world. The beats in my heart.

The father of my child.

Kabir walks towards me, his muscles flexing with each step, I feel him getting shorter until I realise that he's kneeling completely in front of me. He bends at his waist, his calves folded against the back of his thighs, making him smaller. His submission throws me off guard. My head hung the entire time as his nose ran along the waistband of my panties, he peeked up at me through his long, black lashes. "You smell so good, my love." He mumbles, his lips brushing over the lace, his hot breath on my core makes me shiver. I immediately grab his shoulders when he plants a kiss on my wetness. God, I've missed being touched like that. His fingers hook the sides of my underwear and he tugs them down slowly, his eyes looking at me all the time. I step out of my underwear, completely bare for him. "Straddle my face." I hear him say, I guess. "W-what?" I question, he smirks. "I said- straddle my face. Throw your thighs over my shoulders." He breathes. My mouth falls open at his words. Hesitantly, I lift my left leg and drape it over his shoulder, he hooks an arm around my thigh, holding me still. My hair brushed against his nose, making me shudder. My right leg does the same. A moan escapes me when I feel his mouth completely capture my clit, he sucks onto me and that's when I realise how embarrassingly wet I am. I'm too wet, probably dripping down his face. "Kabir!" I shriek when his teeth nibble down my swollen bud, pain and pleasure residing right between my legs, his hands sneak around my thighs and he grabs my ass, pressing my pussy deeper into his face. "Fucking delicious." He growls, his face still on me. And then... oh, I- fuck. My nails dig into his scalp, and he groans, the vibration running up from my core to the bottom of my ribs. I feel water gathering in my mouth, I just don't find it in me to swallow. My mouth parted open in pleasure, I bend forward, hanging from his shoulders, my boobs on his head- my toes curl, my thighs numb. The drool drips from my lips, my lustful gaze tracing the spit as it flows down Kabir's spine. Leaving a moist, sparkling trail behind. My eyes roll back in delight as my orgasm breaks into his mouth with a cry.

I grab onto him harder as he stands up, with me still on his shoulders, the after-effects of my orgasm fading slowly. It surprises me how effortlessly he stands up on his feet and walks back against the wall, my forehead resting against it. Kabir gently lowers me to my feet, which already feel like jello, I stumble a bit, trying to regain my balance and his touch.

Kabir's fingers brush mine, my hands slide to the hem of his shirt. I hesitate for a bit but he smiles at me, encouragingly. I smile back and pull the cloth up, exposing his flawless and muscular torso, he lifts his hands over his head but my hands don't make their way past his biceps, his head stuck in his shirt.

A chuckle leaves our mouths in unison as Kabir takes the rest of the fabric off his body. "I'm tiny," I mumble sheepishly, he smiles again. "I like tiny." He says a blush spreads all over me, a shy smile on my lips. The air slowly turns serious again. The tension is unbearable yet delicious. Kabir's eyes darken as he steps back and leans his back against the wall. His eyes devoured every inch of my skin. "Kabir." I whisper, "Hmm?", he hums- he's so distracted. He takes his sweet time admiring me and then his eyes meet mine. All my patience snaps like a piece of thread.

"I want you," I tell him, and he doesn't react. He walks towards me, slowly. "I need you." I hear myself say, he walks closer. "I know." The depth of his voice makes my stomach churn. "Make love to me." Kabir's palms connect with my shoulders and he shoves me on the bed. I fall on the mattress, the thing bounces under my weight but another bounce follows when Kabir's body collides with mine. His lips smash against my mouth as he kisses me passionately, so passionately.

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