HIS OBSESSION (Book #3 Love Series)

Her way of punishing

At evening the lawn was decorated with flowers and fairy lights. Guests gathered with gifts to present to the newly married bride. Her red saree flaunted beautifully and the veil hiding her face. One by one Aunts gathered and presented her gifts praising her beauty. After 2 hours it came to an end and Anjali went upstairs.

She removed the veil and sighed. Anisha came to room and smiled at Anjali. She was holding the plate of food for her. Anisha fed her herself.

“ I always wanted to feed my daughter like this. I did too but I didn’t have much time with her. I also wished seeing my daughter as a bride. I also wished to talk till late nights to her about her day at school, college, work…”Anisha sadly smiled and Anjali hugged her.

“ You have me, mom.” Anjali said and she wiped her tears.

“ Yes. I have a daughter again.” Anisha smiled at her.

Aniket came in and saw them talking, gossiping about the aunts. He chuckled at it which didn’t go unnoticed by Anisha.

“ I think it’s time for some privacy.” Anisha teased.

“ Try what I said. It will be fun.” She whispered to Anjali and went out giving her a sneaky thumbs up.

She stood up and went towards dressing table taking out the excess jewelleries she wore for evening. He backhugged her and snuggled in the crook of her neck making her tilt her head a little sideway. He sucked her neck leaving a hickey. He pecked the hickey and looked in mirror meeting her eyes. A crimson red hue on her cheek making her look more beautiful.

She looked at the hickey and opened the concealer making him frown. She applied it hiding her hickey and he clicked his tongue.

“ I just gave you that.” He scoffed.

“ It needs to be hidden.” She teased him and he turned her and made her sit on the table.

“ Is that so? But you are not going out right now.” He leaned toward her lip but she moved her face teasing him.

“ Still….. I like my clear skin.” She teased and he cupped her face in his one hand making it still so that she can’t move her face anymore.

“ And I like those hickeys that makes others know you are not single but mine.” He said and with every word his lips brushed with hers.

He smashed his lips on her but she didn’t kissed him back making him frustrated.

“ Being a brat, babygirl.” He said parting away and she smirked.

“ Kiss me back.” He demanded sensually and kissed her back.

She smirked between kiss still not kissing him back. He licked her lip sensually but she hold herself back. He nibbled on her lips. His hand sensually caressed her waist. He rubbed it making her clench her thighs. He loosened her drape and she held his biceps. His finger tucked inside her saree making circles on her belly. He squeezed her thigh massaging it. She still didn’t kissed him back. He cupped her boobs and harshly squeezed her.

“ Ahh….” She moaned and he thrusted his tongue inside her mouth.

She finally kissed him back making him happy. He pulled her closer and her legs wrapped around his torso. He slipped her saree upward squeezing her thighs. He grinded his boner near her panties making her feel his manhood. Her hand travelled to his manhood giving it a squeeze and he groaned.

She smirked and kept rubbing it. She opened his belt kissing his neck. He held her wrist stopping her. She frowned at it.

“ Don’t start, babygirl. Night will be long and tomorrow you have to go for pagphere.” He said and she clicked her tongue at it.