Arya's fingers trembled as she began to strip, her movements guided by Shreyansh's commanding gaze. His eyes burned with intensity, tracing every curve of her body as she revealed the red lingerie beneath.
"Beautiful," Shreyansh breathed, his voice husky with desire. His gaze roved from the top of her head to her toes, drinking in the sight of her. "No matter how many times I've had you, it's like seeing you for the first time. Your beauty never fails to captivate me."
Arya's heart skipped a beat as Shreyansh rose from the sofa, his eyes never leaving hers. Her pulse quickened, anticipation building.
In an instant, she was pressed against the glass door, his lips crashing onto hers. The kiss was fierce, passionate, and all-consuming.
"Looking so sexy," Shreyansh whispered, his hot breath sending shivers down Arya's spine. "Mine to love, mine to fuck."
Arya's cheeks flushed scarlet as she looked down, her eyelashes fluttering. But Shreyansh's fingers lifted her chin, forcing their eyes to meet.
With a gentle push, Arya's back touched the mirror. Shreyansh's lips trailed down her neck, sending tremors through her body.
His hands grasped her hips, pulling her closer. Arya's breath hitched, her senses swirling.
Their reflections merged, a sensual dance of desire and passion. Shreyansh's mouth claimed hers, their lips moving in perfect sync.
Arya's thoughts dissolved, lost in the intensity of their connection. Her body responded, melting into his touch.
Shreyansh's fingers traced the lace of her lingerie, sending shivers down her spine. His touch ignited a fire within her.
.
As Shreyansh's kisses intensified, Arya's moans grew louder. His lips ravished her neck and cleavage, sending shivers down her spine.
"Ahhh," she exclaimed, her voice trembling. Shreyansh's grip tightened, pressing her face against the glass door.
His palm connected with her ass, the slap resonating. "Shreyanshh!" Arya cried out, her voice laced with surprise.
Shreyansh's hands moved swiftly, cuffing her wrists. Arya's eyes widened, her body tensing.
In an instant, her lingerie lay torn on the floor. Arya's eyes grew wider, shock and desire mingling.
"Anshhh," she let out, tears rolling down her cheeks.
Shreyansh's fingers traced her delicate folds, slapping gently. "So delicate," he whispered.
Arya's breasts received the same treatment, his palms sending waves of pain and pleasure.
"Ohhhh," she moaned, her eyes closing. Shreyansh's lips danced across her body.
His touch ignited a fire within her, despite the sting of his slaps. Arya's senses blurred.
Shreyansh's dominance asserted itself, his body claiming hers. Arya's tears mingled with desire.
Arya's scream echoed through the room as Shreyansh thrust the vibrator into her dry core, sending shockwaves through her body. Her hips jerked wildly, but Shreyansh's grip held her firm.
His lips brushed against her neck, leaving a trail of hickeys. "Shhhh," he whispered, his warm breath calming her.
Tears streamed down Arya's face as Shreyansh's fingers controlled the vibrator's rhythm. Her legs trembled.
"Take me to bed," she pleaded, her voice shaking.
Shreyansh's smirk deepened. He shook his head, his eyes gleaming with intensity.
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𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞💕
FanfictionThis is a story about four couples who fall in love and fight through their problems together, ultimately winning their love. The first man is betrayed by his girlfriend, who pretended to love him as an act of revenge. She almost kills him, but he s...
