Why were you all not screaming at me for update han ...?
I am a whole day late ☠️
You all don't love me anymore han ..??
Author's POV:
"Make sure these pretty lips don't utter a single word," Murtsim whispered, his hot breath sending shivers down Meerab's spine.
Leaning in, he captured the skin of her neck with his teeth, his grip on her waist tightening. Meerab's back arched, pressing her deeper into him.
"Ahhh... No... ah..." she moaned, her eyes fluttering closed.
Murtsim pulled back, his fiery gaze locking onto hers.
"What did I say, Meerab?"
he asked, his voice low and husky, his fingers digging into her waist.
Meerab's lips parted, but words failed her. She chewed her lip nervously, her chest heaving.
"Don't make it worse for you, babydoll," Murtsim warned, his voice dripping with seduction.
And gazing onto those lips for one more second , he lost control and devoured them..
The kiss was intense and anything but not gentle , she was not even getting chance to move her lips , he was kissing her hungrily , showing his frustration , his anger wnd passionate love through it .
When they parted , she was panting heavily , but not giving her a moment to control her breath , He Returned to her neck .
He bit and sucked hard on her collarbone, leaving a greenish mark. Meerab clenched her teeth to stifle a moan.
When Murtsim finally pulled back, Meerab's eyes opened to find him staring at her, his gaze drifting to her heaving breasts. Her face flushed, and she struggled to breathe.
"It will break, babydoll; let me help you," Murtsim whispered, his fingers deftly unbuttoning her white shirt. Meerab's eyes widened as her feet instinctively clutched his shirt.
He sucked the skin under her earlobe, his smirk sending shivers down her spine. "So, you know how to obey, hmm?" Meerab remained silent, her inner turmoil evident.
But her uneven breath , made her breast dancing up and down..
" It will break babydoll , Let me help you " saying this he gazed into her eyes ,
And opened the front two buttons of her white shirt...
She gasped , and before she utters something...
Murtsim's lips brushed against her cleavage, his hot breath sending waves of desire through her. Meerab moaned... her hands shivering.
Pulling back only after kissing the point he sucked on her clevage he whispered
"My scared kitten" with a smile..
His eyes gleaming with passion. Leaning back into seat , he gazed at her, his elbow resting on the car door stand, chin supported by forefinger and thumb.
Not feeling any touch on her body , Meerab's eyes locked onto his, her face still flushed.
Murtsim's POV:
YOU ARE READING
CEO 'S BABY GIRL
Paranormal" Murtsim , Me firse bta rhi hu , meri galti nhi thi.. me bs milne gyi thi.. usee.." Before she completes sentence he cuts her.. " Mere mna krne ke baad bhi.. ? " He said in hard cold voice , enough to scare anyone... His eyes boiling in anger ... H...
