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HONEYMOON Pt 2

READY FOR THE MATCH TONIGHT?? INDIA ALL THE WAY!!

*mature content ahead* (the kind I normally use...not as high as the previous chapter lol 😝)

बदले तेरे माही,
ला के जो कोई सारी,
दुनिया भी दे दे अगर,
तो किसे दुनिया चाहिए,

तू है तो मुझे फिर और क्या चाहिए,
तू है तो मुझे फिर और क्या चाहिए,
किसी की ना मदद, ना दुआ चाहिए,
तू है तो मुझे फिर और क्या चाहिए

The next morning
ISHITA's POV

I flutter my eyes open, and a shy smile automatically forms on my lips as I see him sleeping soundly, his face buried in my chest. Subah cutie, raat mein hottie. This man's duality drives my heartbeat wild. I lean down to plant a gentle kiss on his lips, but just as I pull away, his arm slips behind my head, pulling me back into the kiss.

"Weren't you too wild last night?" I tease, and he smiles against my skin, burying his face deeper into my chest.

"Was I?" he murmurs, his lips trailing lower until they find my left nipple. His tongue swirls around it, teasing and gentle.

"Abhay, stop it!" I try to sound firm, but my voice is a mix of mischief and seriousness.

"Why?" he chuckles, his lips brushing my nipples, his teeth grazing playfully.

"Because... my body hurts from last night," I admit softly. No matter how much I loved every moment of it, my body aches from all the passion.

His playful movements pause, and he lifts his head, concern flickering in his eyes. Before I can say anything more, he lifts me in his arms and heads towards our private spa room.

"Babe, I'm fine. I'm just..." he doesn't let me finish and deeply presses his lips on mine.

"This is how I'll shut you up if you say another word," he whispers, his tone a mix of command and affection.

Yes sir, I would happily be shut up like this...control Ishita control!!

He gently places me on my stomach on the spa table, his hands beginning a slow massage on my tense shoulders. His touch is firm yet soothing, and I can feel the tension melting away. His lips follow his hands all the way from my shoulders to my back and my feet, pressing soft kisses, sending tingling sensations through my body.

"Feeling better now?" he asks, his voice softer, more tender.

I nod and sigh, "I love it"

This is what I adore about him. Last night, he was a wild beast, and I honestly loved every second of it (except the pain this morning) but now he's here, making sure I'm okay, that I'm not in pain. It's the natural flow of his care that makes me fall for him again and again.

After the massage, I wrap my arms around his neck, grinning. "Do you want a massage now? I'd be happy to return the favor."

He pouts playfully, "My back might need some"

I giggle at his adorable expression as we switch places. He lies down, and I begin to massage his upper back. My hands drift lower, and I can't resist giving his ass a little squeeze.

His head turns towards me in a second and he's smirking, "Don't you dare turn me on, or you'll have to face the consequences."

Raising an eyebrow, I lean over him, my breasts pressed against his back as I wrap my arms around him, kissing his cheek slowly. His eyes close, savoring the moment.