𝟐𝟗. 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠

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Ikshita's Pov

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Ikshita's Pov

My body shook terribly and I hug him with all my strength. I was partially naked enough for him to see me through the now translucent cloth on my body.

His hand came to my head, and he caressed it. His touch made me calm a little bit, but still the effect longed on every cell of my body.

"I'm sorry, I should know its your first time and I should have been gentle with you." he said slowly in my ears and I snuggled into him more if I could.

"Are you Okay? I won't do this again Daisy, But please say something you are making me worry." he said again and I parted myself from him.

"Arsh, Promise me, You will make me feel the same escasticity, the damn fucking Time whenever you touch me. "I said looking into his eyes and he smiled at my comment.

"You loved it ?" he asked and I hugged him again in response.

"If this won't be the same, I won't allow you to touch me again ever." I said into his ears and placed a soft peck on his throbbing agam's apple.

"My girl likes it rough." he breathely exclaimed, making his breath fade over my neck and I was again drawn in the new-found sesations, "your girl likes your beast side, so it's obvious she will like rough." I replied while licking and followed by biting his earlobe while he hissed in pain.

"Still, Daisy, are you fine ?" he asked, holding my cheek and making my eyes meet him. I nod with a timid smile.

"Don't get shy. You aren't a shy baby." he said while laughing and I clung to him again. He made me sit properly on his lap with both my legs on one side and I leaned over him with my shoulder support.

Not before placing my saree as it was, hiding my wet blouse. And I rested my head on his shoulder. Both our hands entangled and our eyes looking at the weak flame of the fire.

The night was long and somewhere I don't want it to end. "Daisy." he called and I turned my face to him, humming back, "hmm" and he looked at me.

Our eyes had different emotions today. The green-hazel the most enchanting pair first time had emotions beneath it. He was an open book for me to read for the first time.

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