4) Good morning, my love

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Anjali

I snuggled more into my pillow, but it felt hard. I keep my hand to feel the pillow, it was hard and I could also feel something like a bud under my palm. I open my eyes and look at my palm after my eyes adjust to the light of my surroundings.

It was his chest and not a pillow.

God, how could I!!?

I snuggle into his chest to hide my face from him. A chuckle left his mouth, and I felt a complete zoo in my stomach.

I wish that all my mornings were like this.

He kissed the crown of my head and whispered in my ears.

"Good morning my love, had a good sleep?"

In his arms, with my head on his chest, after he made love with me? Yes I did, I had the best sleep of my whole life. He pulled my face away to look at me, and his lips twitched into a smirk.

"Given the look on your face, I am sure you did."

I shyly nodded and hid my face in his neck.

"So, babygirl, did daddy satisfy you?"

Mera dil garden garden ho gaya hai, inki batein sun ke!!

Can this man stop making me blush!!

All those steamy, sensual moments from last night play in my mind, the way he fucked me nice and slow, the dirty talks, my screams and moans.

Ek minute....mumma, papa, di must've heard my screams!?

Panic rushed through me and I looked at him.

"Mummy, papaa......"

"Kal tumhare ghar pe koi nahi tha. Drishti bhi nahi."

Phew...

After staying in the same position for a while, I moved to go to the washroom. Pain shot through my whole body and I felt my core burn at the moment I moved. I hissed.

He picked me up and walked inside the bathroom and gently made me sit on the counter. He then handed me my brush with toothpaste on it and my heart melted.

We took a shower together, (just a shower nothing else) which soothed my body and now we were going somewhere I don't know on his bike.

"Hum kanha ja rahe hain Manav?"

"Thodi der mein pata chal jayega Anjali, aur waise bhi sabr ka fal meetha hota hai."

"Mujhe meetha pasan nahi."

"Toh apke liye kuch namkeen ka bhi bandobast karwa denge aur meetha hum kha lenge."

He playfully spoke and I very well knew what salty and sweet things he was talking about. His dirty talks will be the death of me.

We reached after two more minutes. I got off the bike and handed the helmet to him and walked forward. It was a beach house, that I guess belongs to his family.

I felt his presence behind me and before I could turn back he back hugged me.

"Do you like it?"

"I love it."

He chuckled and held my hand and we went inside. The house was ten times prettier from inside. He showed me around, and now we were laying down on the bed of a room which is his, with his head on my chest and I ran my fingers through his black locks.

He snuggled more into my chest. I was feeling ticklish and a chuckle left my mouth. He placed a gentle kiss on my boobs, and my body stiffed. We came here unplanned. We were chilling in the living room of my house when he dragged me with him. So I couldn't wear a bra. My shirt was thick and black so it wasn't a problem.

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