Love In Vengeance

CHAPTER- 48

The room was thick with silence, still and heavy, as her body lay tangled in the bedsheets. Her breath came in deep, laboured sighs, her chest rising and falling in rhythm with the burning sensation building within her. She clutched her thighs, feeling a teasing, insistent pulse between her legs, something familiar and undeniable. It had been years since she had felt this deprived, this desperate. The heat in her core surged, growing unbearable, and she couldn't control the urge anymore. Her hand slid down slowly, fingers brushing the edge of her hem, the warm skin beneath only intensifying her need.

Her eyes were tightly shut as the feeling peaked, her teeth capturing her lower lip in a futile attempt to steady herself. The sensation washed over her mind, drowning it until it was blank, her thoughts erased by pure ecstasy. Her heart raced wildly like a runaway train, though her mind remained calm in contrast. She was lost, completely absorbed, unaware of her surroundings, so disconnected that she didn't even sense the heated gaze fixated on her.

He stood at the entrance, leaning on the door with his arms crossed and a smirk played on his face, His eyes darkened with intensity, His orbs drinking in every subtle movement of her body beneath the sheets. The fabric clung to her curves, tracing each soft line as she shifted, writhed, and then stilled. His breathing deepened as he watched her, the steady rise and fall of her chest, the sensual ripples of the sheets. With deliberate, predatory steps, he closed the space between them, moving closer until he was just above her, the air thick with tension.

She gripped the pillow tighter, her pulse quickening when she finally sensed his presence. The familiar scent of his woody, masculine cologne filled her senses, and she knew it was him.

Her cheeks flushed a deep crimson, heat rising to her face as his breath brushed the sensitive skin of her neck. A shiver shot down her spine, her body betraying her, trembling beneath the teasing warmth of his exhale.

"You know," he whispered, his lips close to her ear, voice low and husky, "I love it when you touch yourself, thinking of me, Ms. Chauhan." His words dripped with desire, his tone deep, sending a pulse of heat straight to her core. The way the word slipped from his mouth made her entire body react, her thighs pressing together but it couldn't help, the wetness in her south only dripped more.

Before She could open her eyes, Her alarm rang making her jerk open her eyes. Shivalika sat straight on the bed in horror, breathing heavily. She didn't need to recall the dream twice to confirm the man she just saw in her dream, that smirk, that voice, that smell and the way he made her react, It was Him. 

Shivalika was a very self-controlling woman, She could control her sexual desires. It was the first time in these 8 years that she got the wet dream. Only he held this power over her. 

Everything was going fine, Right? Then how all of a sudden she got a wet dream? that to about him? She was touching herself thinking of him!!! He hadn't even looked at her in that way since they met again and yet her body reacted like this. Maybe because She was not sexually active in past years, that's why. She hasn't been touched since ages and now she craves for his touch, only his.

Even if She didn't want to admit, She could feel the wetness down there, which in her dream may excited her but right now it was frustrating her, She didn't want to think about him in any sexual manner, How could she let her desire take over her? She was already so awkward living at his palace and now she was dreaming about him so dirty in his own house. This was not right, Her thinking like this for him was not right, Her mind warned her.

"F*ck You, Aditya Agnihotri" She cursed him jumping out of bed and running towards the Bathroom before anyone knock on her door. 

But there was a secret that She was hiding, She knows she is lying about her desires, There was no way she hadn't thought about him sexually, every time he smirks, every time he looks at her with those grey orbs, every time he pulls up his sleeve, licks his lips or tries to hide his smirk by biting his lower lip. Everything about him turns her on!!!