Be Mine

21. I am all yours 🥹

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A K R I T I

“No,” I insisted, placing a hand on his arm. “We’ll do it together, and then we can sleep together.”

I couldn't help but admire how Adi always thought about my well-being before anything else. It was one of the many reasons I loved him. But I also knew that making presentations wasn’t really his forte—it was Joravar Bhai’s domain. Adi hadn’t done much, so the task of completing the presentation fell on me. Still, this hot and huge distraction was making it difficult to focus, even during my period.

When he came out of the bathroom, wearing nothing but a pair of grey sweatpants, my thoughts scattered. His naked chest was a sight to behold, and for a moment, I forgot about everything else. The tattoo on his chest stood out, adding an extra layer of allure. His chest was smooth and hairless, a clean canvas that begged to be touched. I found myself wanting to trace the lines of his tattoo and feel the warmth of his skin under my fingers. But I had to control myself.

As he walked towards me, drying his hair with a towel, I couldn't tear my eyes away from him. His presence was magnetic, and the way he looked at me with those intense eyes made my heart race. I felt a surge of desire despite the discomfort of my period. It was almost overwhelming how much I wanted him.

“You’re going to work like this?” I asked, my voice betraying my flustered state as I gestured to his bare chest.

“I usually stay like this in my room,” he replied casually, a hint of a smirk on his lips. “But if it makes you uncomfortable, I can put on a shirt.”

I hesitated, torn between wanting to remain professional and my desire to keep looking at him. “Umm, it’s fine. Come on, we need to get this done. I have to sleep,” I said, trying to sound more focused than I felt. I rubbed my lower abdomen, the familiar ache reminding me of my discomfort.

This periods pain is really messing with me. All I want right now is to sleep tight in his embrace like we did yesterday. It felt so good, the way he massaged me and made me forget my pain. I wanted that again, every bit of it. But first, I had to finish this presentation.

I was working diligently, having made 11 slides so far. Adi was beside me, doing something on his laptop. We both sat on the bed, leaning against the headboard, engrossed in our tasks. I could see him sneaking glances at me every now and then. My choice of only wearing his white shirt was definitely distracting him, and I loved it. I wanted to test how much I could affect him. I had chosen this shirt on purpose, remembering a conversation we had where he told me he wanted to see me in his white shirt, after which he would fuck me raw and rough. The actual fucking might be a far-off concept for now

Lost in my thoughts, I felt Adi’s hand gently place itself on my bare thigh, just below the hem of the shirt. His touch was soft, almost teasing, as he began to trace different patterns on my skin. It was an electric sensation, one that made my heart race and my skin tingle. When I glanced over at him, I saw his eyes were fixed on his laptop, a picture of concentration. Yet, his hand continued its exploration, seemingly on autopilot. The juxtaposition of his focus and the intimate caresses was driving me to distraction.

I tried to ignore the sensations, forcing myself to concentrate on the slides in front of me. But the warmth and tenderness of his touch were impossible to overlook. It was as if his fingers were drawing invisible lines that connected directly to the pit of my stomach, making my desire flare despite the dull ache of my period cramps.