Confession 🔞

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Heyy loves,

This chapter is going to be alil bit on the Spicer side.

So the content is 16+

Enjoy your read .....

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Mridul's pov-

In a swift motion mahir put me on the countertop and before I could comprehend anything he parted my legs , came in between and slammed his lips on me.

His one hand was between the junction of jawline and throat and the other one slided in my waist. The intensity of this kiss can pierce through my skin . He started it off hard and quickly took it in dominance. His tongue glided my upper lips and a deep sense passed through my spine.

He then parted my lips and slid his tongue in. I don't know why but I just give in to whatever at this moment. His hands started to roam through my waist and our tongue moved in collision to one another. The ferocity is palpable.

He kissed me as if he was devouring it. Just after the intensity slows. He stops and we breathe. This sound of heavy breathing is doing something to my core. I can feel my arousal.

I've never been in this kind of intensity before. It's pleasurable and serene. Yet dominant and possessive. “ I'm sorry liv, I lost my control. But hell you taste divine”

Hearing that fuelled something in me and this time I pulled him in. I tucked on his collar and took him in for the kiss. I  wrapped my legs around him trying to lessen the distance between us. From this position I can feel his length around me.

My hands went into his hair pulling him closer to me and he obliged. My dominance died a sweet death as his hands wrapped around my throat and his tongue fought in for the dominance.

As his hand reached for the hem of my top he looked at me. “May I” and that's when I thought he couldn't be less perfect there he was the gentleman. I swiftly nodded.

His hand went inside my skirt on my bare skin and then cupped my breast. As he applied the little pressure a soft moan left me “ ohh God”

“Liv, my intention right now have nothing to do with God. Take my name”

Just then he squeezed my right breast and at the same time kissed me again. This time it was all too hard and furious. Our lips glided and he then took my left breast in.

At this point, my sanity started to leave my body.

“As much as I want to take you right here right now love , I won't. Please tell me to stop.”  He said, nudging his nose in neck and planting sloppy kisses on my collarbone and neck.

God I want it so bad but I've never felt all this before.so I tell him exactly

“Mahi, I don't know much of all this but I guess we can wait alittle”

“ As you say love” he kissed me one last time and we held each other and hugged .

The ping of the microwave broke our spell and Mahir quickly got the lasagna out of the oven .

We took our food to the dining table and settled ourselves in place.

The food looked heavenly. Its aroma is assaulting my nostrils.

He served me both red sauce pasta and garnished it with parmesan cheese and added a portion of that delicious looking lasagna.

I can't tell if this man is more delicious or the food.

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