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I groaned, tossing the alarm clock aside, and continued ravishing her breasts

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I groaned, tossing the alarm clock aside, and continued ravishing her breasts. My body pressed against hers, craving closeness.

"Ah," she moaned in her sleep, her fingers intertwining with my hair, pulling me deeper. Her arms wrapped around my shoulders, holding me tight.

Last night's hunger for her still lingered, making me irresistible. I had been rough, but it was our most electrifying night.

With reluctance, I pulled away from her chest, gazing at the beautiful mess beneath me. Ruhanika's tangled hair framed her flushed face, her lips swollen from my kisses.

Ruhanika's skin was adorned with the evidence of our passion - love bites, scratches, and gentle bruises. My marks on her body made me feel possessive.

She looked breathtakingly beautiful, vulnerable, and open, her face flushed from our intense lovemaking. Her tangled hair framed her serene face.

Last night's memories lingered. Her screams of pleasure, her whispered pleas for mercy, and our exhausted collapse into each other's arms.

At that moment, I knew she was mine. Ruhanika Rudra Malhotra,my love, my everything,my rooh.

"Ahhh," Ruhanika winced, shielding her eyes from the light. Her gaze met mine, and she glared, her lips curling into an adorable pout.

I chuckled, my chest swelling with pride. "Good morning, beautiful," I said, tracing her swollen lips with my thumb.

Ruhanika's scowl deepened, but her eyes sparkled with amusement. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?" she accused, her voice husky.

I nodded, unrepentant. "Every moment."

Her angry glare only fueled my passion. She tried to push me away, but I swiftly pinned her hands above her head, my fingers intertwining with hers.

"Rudra!" she protested, her voice muffled as I claimed her lips.

My kiss deepened, silencing her resistance. Her struggles weakened, and she surrendered to my embrace.

As I released her hands, they wrapped around my neck, pulling me closer. Our lips moved in perfect sync, the tension between us igniting a fiery passion.
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"Open your mouth," I growled, frustration edging my tone.

Ruhanika's eyes sparkled with mischief, she disobeyed, tightly closed her lips.

"Playing smart, my oversmart little wife," I whispered, my tongue sweeping in, claiming dominion.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh"

She screamed when I entered her roughly moving my hips deeper inside my territory and claiming her lips. I smirked, tasting her horizontal lips from my mouth and devouring her vertical lips from my member.

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