7 Years Later
Vihaan entered the room tiredly to find Aarchi sleeping peacefully on her side as her other hand was placed on his pillow as if trying to feel him there with her. He silently walked into the bathroom and freshened up and went to his daughter's room.
A small chuckle left his mouth seeing his younger daughter, Mihika sleep literally on top of Mishka who was confined onto one end of the bed while Mihika took up 3/4th of the bed.
Mihika had her one leg sprawled over Mishka who couldn't be bothered with the extra weight on her. Mihika hid her face in Mishka's back with her one arm hugging her elder sister. Mishka held onto the hand and slept peacefully.
Vihaan walked into and covered both his girls with a blanket and pressed a soft kiss on their foreheads, separating the two sisters so Mishka could sleep comfortably. Within a few seconds Mihika was again in the same position, squeezing Mishka. Laughing he closed their door and walked into his bedroom.
He quickly freshened up and wore his sweatpants before joining Aarchi on the bed. He turned towards her side to see Aarchi sleeping peacefully with one hand under her cheek and other one on Vihaan's pillow to feel him close.
He took Aarchi's hand and placed it on his heart while staring at her. He slowly moved his fingers on her cheek, feeling the softness of her skin on the back of his fingers. Aarchi moved closer to him as a response.
He kissed her forehead, followed by her cheek before pecking her lips softly. His eyes fell down on to Aarchi's breasts that were visible from the V-neck t-shirt. He pushed Aarchi on to her back and climbed on top of her and started trailing down kisses on her neck, holding her hands beside her head.
He pushed his hand under her t-shirt and kneaded her bra-clad breast, placing kisses on her chest. His other hand moved inside her shorts and he started playing with her clit. Aarchi moaned in pleasure with her still in deep sleep. Vihaan slowly and patiently inserted his middle finger in her pussy hole and moved under her t-shirt, feasting onto her breasts. Aarchi woke up screaming Vihaan's name, under the hues of the pleasure coercing though her body.
"Vi...haann" Aarchi looked at Vihaan under her t-shirt and held onto the pillow for support.
"Scream for me baby" He bit harshly on her hardened nipple as Aarchi orgasmed onto his fingers. Vihaan moved out of her t-shirt smirking, licking his fingers that were inside her as she glared at him.
"Glad you remember the way to home. I had started thinking you thought that this was a hotel" Aarchi pushed him off her and adjusted her clothes. Vihaan hugged her from behind.
"Your pussy so sweet and words so bitter? When you were cumming on my fingers you sounded like honey love" Vihaan teased her, kissing her nape. Aarchi turned around and glared at him, pushing him onto his back.
"You've being coming home late and I'm angry. During sex I give you the strings to me but otherwise, I'm the boss of this house and you have pissed me and our kids off" Aarchi sat on his abdomen, placing her hands on the either side of his head.
"Work baby work. But I promise from tomorrow I'll come home early and all of us will have dinner together and then I'll have you as my dessert" Vihaan kissed her chest and licked it, melting Aarchi's anger.
"Mishu and Mihi were missing you. They only see you in the mornings" Aarchi said throwing her head back as she pushed her chest towards him.
"What about their mom?" Vihaan asked moving his hands onto her ass.
"What do you think?" Aarchi asked lying down on the bed with Vihaan on top of her.
"I think she misses me too. Just so you know, I miss all 3 of my girls alot everyday" Vihaan buttered her.
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Ishq Junooniyat (Book 3)
RomanceCan be read as standalone. VIHAAN MALHOTRA 25-year-old man of his words. Calm and composed with a face of Adonis. A neurosurgeon by profession who can both save lives and also take lives. Not one of those who become cold and dark after a broken hear...