Tum Se Hi

JAANAM

*Just FYI, I am on my period and wrote this chapter just now, MAYBE with heightened emotions. So don't judge :) *

*mature content ahead*

दिल पे ऐ जानेजा,
धुन तेरी आ बैठी है,
ओ ओ हो हो
इश्क़ बेचैनी की,
ये तलब ला बैठी है,

ऐसे न यूँ देखो, देखो जानम,
ऐसे न यूँ देखो जानम,
हो ना जाए हम भी तेरे जानम,
ऐसे न यूँ देखो जानम

Abhishek lifts Ishita effortlessly, and she wraps her legs around him as their lips meet in a passionate kiss, desire flooding through them. They step into their secret bdsm room, where they can let go and completely embrace their wild sides, ready to lose themselves in each other once again.

ISHITA's POV

The moment we enter this room, the sexual tension between us rises like wildfire. It's like we become different versions of ourselves—bold, raw, aggressive, and utterly wild. Over the years, we've explored every side of each other, and in this space, nothing holds us back.

Abhishek places me at the center of the bed, his intense gaze telling me that he's about to eat me whole. Without wasting any time, he strips away my clothes, his touch both commanding and gentle. I feel the cold metal as he pulls out the handcuffs, securing my wrists and ankles to the bed. I'm spread out in front of him, vulnerable. He strips slowly, taking his time, and then he grabs the blindfold, sliding it over my eyes, heightening every sensation.

"Happy birthday, fiancé," he whispers softly into my ear, his breath warm against my skin. He blows gently across my face, and my heart pounds louder with each passing second. Before I can process it, I feel the soft stroke of a feather across my arm, and I gasp, my body reacting to his every touch. He lets the feather drift down my body, all the way to my feet, before making his way back up, leaving a trail of tender kisses along the way. When his lips trail just above my lips, I can feel the heat of his breath, teasing me.

As I lean in to kiss him, he pulls back, making me crave more. I hate when he does this, but I secretly love it too. He plays this game, coming close only to pull away, clearly enjoying my anticipation. Each time he barely brushes his lips against mine, it drives me wild. I lick my lips in frustration, my body aching for more, until finally, he crashes his lips into mine, and I melt into him, savoring every second. There's something incredibly intoxicating about surrendering all control, especially when blindfolded. It's a pleasure like no other, every sense heightened, every touch electric.

As his fingers continue to explore my body, teasing and tracing every inch of my skin, the intensity between us grows. Abhishek leans back for a moment, and I hear the soft movement, but with the blindfold on, I can't see what he's doing. The suspense sends a rush of anticipation through me.

Suddenly, the vibrator turns on, and I bite my lip as he presses it against my clit, making me gasp. The lack of control heightens the pleasure, but it also leaves me feeling helpless. My body arches as he teases me with it. I purse my lips, and the tension melts away. His fingers graze my inner thigh again, slow and deliberate, sending shivers through me. My breath catches, and I instinctively try to move, but the restraints hold me in place. He's got me exactly where he wants me—completely at his mercy. His fingers brush around my clit, and in a low, deep voice, he says, "I love how wet you are already." "It's just the effect you have on me," I reply softly.

Without another word, his fingers thrust inside me and move in slow circles, teasing but never giving me exactly what I need. My hips lift off the bed, desperate for more contact, and I moan softly, unable to hold it back any longer. His fingers go deeper and reach my g-spot, making my entire body tremble with his fast and deep thrusts.