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She kept rubbing him through the fabric of his pants, her touch light but enough to send a surge through his entire body.
He gulped as a wave of ecstasy passed over him, and when she leaned in to nibble softly on his neck, his chest rose instinctively, a quiet gasp escaping his lips.
He tried to still her hand, reaching out to clasp hers, but she swayed it away effortlessly, a playful glint in her eyes, and continued her ministrations. Virat’s eyes fluttered shut as he let himself sink into the sensation, savoring each of her delicate touches.
“Anu…the door’s not locked,” he murmured, his voice a low, sensual whisper, though it was clear he was struggling not to let the moment slip away. “Someone might, ah... come in.”
“It’s not even 7,” she replied with a quiet smile, pausing between gentle kisses that trailed along his jawline and down his neck.
“No one’s waking up yet.” She slipped her fingers under the hem of his T-shirt, sliding it up over his chest. With his shirt off, she let her lips trace down the contours of his chest, then paused at his abs, kissing each one softly, moving lower with a hint of mischief in her smile.
“I love all six of these -- can’t have one of them feeling left out,” she teased, her eyes dancing as she looked up at him, brushing her lips over each part of his toned abdomen. Virat grinned back, charmed by her playful silliness.
By now, a visible dent showed through the fabric of his sweatpants, and her fingers grazed it lightly, sending a jolt through him. She leaned in, pressing a soft kiss over the outline, making him startle slightly.
He chuckled nervously, still attempting to control himself, but her determination was clear. She kissed along his length through the fabric, pushing him close to the edge.
His fingers tightened, instinctively trying to catch her hands, but his efforts fell short against her playful persistence. Slowly, she began lowering his pants, her eyes meeting his as he turned a shade deeper, cheeks flushed with the anticipation.
But just as she started to lower his inner, ready to explore further, Ved suddenly burst through the door, rubbing his eyes, his little feet padding softly on the floor. Anushka quickly pulled Virat’s clothes back up, while Virat sat up abruptly, grabbing a pillow and kept on his lap to shield himself.
Ved paused at the doorway, taking in the unusual scene, looking back and forth between his parents with a curious gaze. Then, after a moment, he broke into a sleepy smile, looking up at Anushka.
“I know what you were doing, Mama,” he said in a teasing tone, making both of their faces go pale as they braced for his next words.
“Wha…what?” Anushka stammered, doing her best to keep calm.
“You wanted to see Papa’s abs,” he said, yawning, “and you didn’t get your turn yesterday, so now he let you see.” Relieved, both of them let out a soft sigh, exchanging a quick glance.
Ved, now fully awake, climbed onto the bed and snuggled between them, making himself comfortable. He made a little space for himself and lied down.
Virat shot Anushka a mock-annoyed look, his eyes narrowing slightly, the frustration showing on his face. First, he’d already told her to lock the door. Second, the timing of Ved’s entrance had left him painfully hard of what had been cut short.
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A Piece Of My Heart (Ft. Virushka) 💖
Fanfiction"Don't touch me" Anushka hissed at him. "I won't, lay down. You need rest" he said. "What did you call me, 'Anu'?" She asked suspiciously. "Look Anushka, I don't want to keep you in darkness" Virat said , dragging the chair and sitting beside her be...
