Abhimaan's pov :
I stood there, my eyes fixed on the scene unfolding before me. Deep, that smirking bastard, had intentionally bumped into Mayura. And now, they were talking, their bodies inches apart. I could feel my anger simmering, my possessiveness flaring up.
I couldn't stand there any longer, watching him touch her, talk to her. I knew if I didn't leave, I would do something I regretted. I would lose control and hurt him, hurt her. I couldn't bear the thought of it.
I turned and walked away, my feet carrying me to the garage area. It was empty, thank God. I needed to be alone, to calm down.
But my mind was racing. What was Mayura thinking? Was she considering leaving me for him? No, no, she couldn't. She had just confessed her love to me, promised to be mine forever.
I paced back and forth, my thoughts consumed by jealousy and fear. I couldn't lose her, not now, not ever. I had to make sure she knew that, had to make sure she never doubted my love for her.
I pulled out my phone, my fingers hovering over her number. I needed to talk to her, needed to hear her voice, needed to know she was still mine.
But I hesitated, my pride getting the better of me. I couldn't beg her, couldn't show her how vulnerable I was. No, I needed to be strong, needed to show her I trusted her.
I put my phone away, my eyes scanning the empty garage. I would wait for her, wait for her to come to me. And when she did, I would make sure she knew she was mine, forever and always.
I stood there, lost in thought, my mind consumed by jealousy and fear. Suddenly, two soft hands wrapped around my waist, and I knew it was hers. Mayura's touch was like a balm to my soul, calming my racing thoughts.
"Abhi, I didn't know Deep was there," she whispered, her voice soft and gentle. "I swear, I had no idea he would be at the trial room."
I didn't move, didn't respond. I just stood there, my body tense, my mind still reeling with doubts.
Mayura misinterpreted my silence. "Abhi, please don't be angry with me," she pleaded. "I know you didn't trust me, but I would never do anything to hurt you."
Her words pierced my heart. She thought I didn't trust her? That I was angry with her? I remained still, letting her continue to explain, her words pouring out in a rush.
"I was just trying on outfits, and Deep showed up out of nowhere. I didn't encourage him, Abhi. I promise. I was just as surprised as you were."
I could feel her heart beating against my back, her body warm against mine. I knew she was telling the truth. I knew she would never betray me.
Slowly, I turned around, my eyes locking onto hers. "Jaana ," I whispered, my voice husky with emotion. "I trust you. I always have. You don't need to justify ..."
I wrapped my arms around Mayura, pulling her close as if I would never let her go. My heart was still racing from the fear of losing her, but with her in my arms, I felt a sense of calm wash over me.
"Mayura," I whispered, my voice shaking with emotion. "You won't leave me, right? No, never. I will never let you leave me."
I held her tight, my fingers tangling in her hair as I buried my face in her neck. I breathed in her scent, feeling a sense of comfort and security that only she could provide.
Mayura's arms wrapped around me, her hands rubbing my back in soothing circles. "Abhi, I'm not going anywhere," she whispered back. "I promise."
I pulled back, my eyes locking onto hers. "Forever and always," I repeated, my voice firm. "You're mine ."
Mayura's eyes shone with tears, but she smiled, her lips curving up in a gentle smile. "Forever and always, Abhi," she whispered back.
I crushed my lips to hers, my kiss devouring her, claiming her as mine. Mayura melted into me, her body surrendering to my embrace. In that moment, I knew we were one, inseparable, and nothing could ever tear us apart.
As our lips moved in perfect sync, I felt a prickle on the back of my neck. Someone was watching us, I could sense it. I saw someone behind us at distance through the car's mirror That's when I saw him, Deep, standing by his car, his eyes fixed on us with an unnerving intensity.
My gaze narrowed, my mind racing with a mix of anger and possessiveness. I could feel Mayura's eyes on me, questioning, but I didn't look at her. My focus was on Deep, my message clear: she's mine, stay away.
I smirked, a low, husky sound escaping my lips as I pushed Mayura against the car, my body pinning hers. My lips claimed hers again, this time with a hunger, a desperation that bordered on obsession. I was staking my claim, marking my territory.
Mayura's hands tangled in my hair, her body arching into mine as she surrendered to my kiss. I could feel her heart racing, her pulse pounding in time with mine. We were lost in our own world, our own passion, our own love.
And Deep, he was just a distant memory, a reminder that I would never let anyone come between us again.
As I trailed kisses along her jawline and neck, Mayura's laughter filled the air, her body squirming with delight. Her struggles were playful, her fingers brushing against mine as she tried to push me away, but I held firm, my grip on her hands unyielding.
Her laughter turned to giggles, her body trembling with pleasure as my lips found the sweet spot on her neck. Her front pressed against mine, her breasts pushing against my chest, and her front grazing my crotch. I felt a surge of desire, my body responding to her touch.
I couldn't control myself and I bit her hard, making her yelp , I grabbed her both hands with my one hand as her hands were small compared to mine , i sild my other hand inside her leggings , she began to struggle , and said " abhi not here please , what if someone sees us ?" , "what if maa comes ?"
But I didn't listen. I slid my fingers inside and she closed her eyes tight , she was going to moan but I silenced her by saying" not a sound jaana, I want to be quiet okayy? "
Mayura looked at me questioning , I just smirked ," this is going to be your little punishment " . " If I hear a single sound, I would stop right there , do you want me to stop ? Jaana !" Iasked her rubbing her entrance slowly . She shivered . And just shook her head .
I demanded " words, jaana . I need words ".
I was just rubbing her pussy gently , she whispered , " I don't want you to stop abhi. "
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ISHQ-E-MOHABBAT
RomanceIn the vibrant city of Jaipur, a secret deal was struck between two worlds. Abhimaan Deep Shekhawat, the enigmatic King of Rajasthan, controlled the political and criminal underworld with an iron fist. His power was unmatched, his influence unparall...