Few More Reasons To Live

Chapter 39

Tanishka's Pov

Our days are going really good. It's like a dream come true. I'm sitting on the kitchen counter watching him cook some Indian dishes by reading the receipe.

It's almost laughable, his large figure in this kitchen wearing apron and cooking food. I can't help but imagine him just in an apron-ohh my fucking poor heart-he will look so HOT.

"Stop imagining me naked in your mind" he is standing infront of me, hands on my thighs parting them and planting himself between it. Him standing between my thighs while his hands slowly drives up and down from my hands to my thighs are the most sexual and sexiest things this man has ever done to me.

"Just say the word's baby-" he leaned closer to my face.

"And I'll be at your service on my knees ; begging, to make my queen happy" I got an orgasam just by listening to his voice, my face is all red by now I know that much, I can't word my feelings out. Him this close to me always sends my brain on mute mode. So the only right thing according to me was to kiss him and I fucking did that. He parted my lips eagerly, my tongue sliding into his mouth, tasting him, claiming him as mine while his hands wander over my body, exploring every curve and contour... pulling me close, so close that now I can feel my entire body pressing against his.

His left hand travelling up to my jaw and squeezing it ever so slightly, not to cut off my oxygen but to feel my pulses. The right one wrapped around my waist securing me.

I, so, so, so much like this man. So fucking much that it hurts now, to not tell him the truth of my past.

I swathed my hands more around his neck and pulles him more closer, my left hand goes to cup his cheeks as I bite his lower lips before licking the pain away, he hissed a little bit the a smirk formed on his lips, we kissed like there's no tomorrow but why is there is bad smell, it's like something is burning, burning what??

I patted his shoulder and he leaves my mouth but didn't stopped kissing me. His lips lightly brushed over mine for few seconds and then he stated nipping my jaw and cheeks and neck.

But the burning smell was still there, I don't wanna open my eyes as it feels so good with Mateo but after arranging a lot of courage I did.

Fuck

Fuck

Fuck

Fuck

"Mateo your food is burning" he looked at me as I yelled these words.

"No sweetheart, my food is absolutely perfect sitting in front of me" his hands creasing my cheek bones so softly, so gently. I almost leaned in his touch forgetting everything but you can't ignore the smell. Holding his face I turn it towards the stove, he ran towards the now burned Paratha and cursed it for burning.

I laughed looking at the scene, him standing infront of a stove with his both hands on the torso and scolding the burned partha for burning that's hilarious. I laughed so hard god I have tears in my eyes.

"You enjoying this sweetheart" he is staring right in my soul as he turned the stove off and formed his predatory way towards me. I'm still giggling and the adrenaline that is rushing in my body is feeling so thrilling that I can't stop it now.

"Never stop smiling baby, I love seeing you so carefree and wholesome" he planted a soft, gentle, kiss on my cheek and nose and at that time my stomach thought it would be so great to growl. My face was red earlier and it's beetroot now. My stomach is in another universe doing a rollercoaster in my intestine.

It was his turn to laughs and I ofcourse joined him.

"What are you cooking" I peaked over his shoulder to at least know his plans but except the Paratha I can't see anything ohh to be specific burned Paratha.