𝔅𝔯𝔬𝔨𝔢𝔫 𝔅𝔯𝔦𝔡𝔢 𝔖𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰 #2
𝐶𝑎𝑛 𝑏𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑎𝑠 𝑎 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒
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Nitya Heer Tiwari had always been the strong one-the loyal friend, fierce and protective to her core.
But when tragedy strikes, h...
My third book will be based on Ahana and Yuvraj Singhania (only if this book gets enough recognition)
There'll be no love triangles between Ahana, Yuvraj and Kiaan. The latter will be only a side character.
Yuvraj and Ahana will be possessive as hell. Any guesses for his nickname for her? 😉
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My eyes darkens as I see her hardened nipples over the croptop she's been wearing.
I am still behind her back as we both stare at our reflection in the mirror, "This top is so fucking sexy." I nibble her ear as she shudders.
"But I'd prefer you without it." I grab the V of her neckline and rip it from her body. She gasps as I throw it away.
"That was my favourite one, asshole." She breathes out her throat still held by my hand.
"I'll buy you more." I say and tilt my head to the side and kiss her and my teeth grazes over her skin then I suck down on her neck leaving a mark.
"Aman please..." She whines when I thumb her both nipples making it hard to the point of hurt.
"Please what baby?" I tease, not breaking eye contact.
She swallows, "Please... fuck me." She whispers. No matter how many times we had sex in the past, when I make her beg and when she utters those words, I am instantly consumed by a wave of possessiveness.
"You'll beg only for me." I say and she nods. I bring my fingers to her clit and circle the wetness over it.
"Aman!" She wriggles in my arms.
"Stay still." She obeys immediately and I quickly discard her skirt too.
She's completely naked infront of me and I am fully clothed.
"Is this some kind of power play? To have me naked while you are still clothed?" She breathes hard, "Torturing me." She swallows a moan when I pinch her nipple.
"Kind of." I say as I focus on her whiskey eyes in the mirror, "It's only fair that I have some power over you when you are the one who always have it." I say sliding two finger inside her, "Over. Me." I thrust inside suddenly and she gasps.
After thrusting inside a little she starts to tighten over my fingers, I grab her throat and angle my cheeks with hers, "You are only going to come on my cock and you are going to look yourself in the mirror, and see that I am the only one who gets to do it." I say biting her throat.
