𝐑𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 | 18+

Chapter-35: 'HER'

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Calamities often strike unannounced, without any prior signs of their arrival. Albeit, they're harsh yet inevitable. They leave you and your once stable life in ruins. Everything around you shatters to crumbs and lay scattered for you to mend it all over again.

But, something once broken and mended back, is more stronger than the previous version of itself. Why, you may ask? Because, this time, the possibilities of a calamity striking, will be calculated and then mend what's once broken.

"Har tooti cheez jodi ja sakti hai," that's what the legend says. But glass? Usko kaise joda jaye jiske tukdon ko koi sametne tak ko taiyar nahin?

Phir, aata hai woh. Ek bhatka raahi, bilkul tumhari tarah. Apni manzil ki khoj mein, tumhare toote tukde jodne. Anjane mein, tumhara saathi ban jaata hai aur manzil ki talaash dono ke liye khatam. Kyun, kyunki safar mein hi woh sukoon mil jata hai jiske liye manzil dhundhte phirte the.

Yashraj

One whole damn week, seven days of being treated like a wax statue and finally, I'm not confined to the bed anymore. My mornings began with my wife nagging me to have medicines and nights with my head resting in her lap. Good thing, nobody knows about the incident at home.

Bad thing, Meera has grown more apprehensive of my safety than ever. My wound has healed, partially. I got up from the bed, first time by myself in the entire week. She never left my side even once the entire past week. From feeding me with her hands to lulling me to sleep, I've been enjoying every bit of attention lately.

I changed or well, let's say put on my sweatpants like everyday excluding my shirt. A small wince left past my lips as I stood up and walked towards the kitchen. I could see Meera's back facing me. She was making breakfast looking like a scrumptious meal herself.

My t-shirt though quite oversized for her seemed to engulf her frame perfectly reaching till her mid-thighs. Her wet locks cascaded down her shoulders dripping with water droplets that were absorbed into her shirt.

Blood rushed to my south and the tightness in my pants suddenly increased feeling uneasy. My hands itched to feel her beneath me, bare without any layers covering her while I worship her. Neglecting my unholy thoughts, I walked towards her and wrapped my hands around her waist with my chin resting on her shoulder.

She sighed leaning into my embrace as she popped a blueberry into my mouth. "Good morning." She wished me and I greeted back. She took the plates and cups to the table while I stood there, admiring her. As she approached the counter once again, I clasped her wrist in my hold tugging her to me.

Her breathe hitched as her bosoms collided with my chest but, my breathe hitched at the same time when her palms landed on my bare chest. The way her touch ignites my skin ablaze is insane and she seems to know that really bloody well. She smirked running her hands on my chest as her lips attacked mine. She sucked onto my lower lip, assaulting it to the.

I lost myself basking in the ecstasy of the moment and let her take control. There's nothing more pleasing to me than watching her reign me, my body, my soul, my heart and my being. I yelped as she pinched my nub and she shoved her tongue in my mouth taking advantage of the opportunity.

Taking a firm hold of both my wrists, she clasped them behind me with her hold still strong around them. A low groan escaped me as the desire only fuelled with her tongue devouring my mouth mercilessly. Our lips parted away gasping for air but not even a second later, her soft lips sucked the skin of my neck.

"Ah," I moaned when she sucked harder causing her teeth to dig into my skin. Her mouth trailed down from my neck to my chest making me feel weak in my knees. I began grinding my hips with hers to cause some friction. I could feel her smirking on my chest as she let go of wrists and cupped my face. A soft peck landed on my forehead making me sigh in content as my eyes fell shut with warmth coursing through my nerves.