His Unwanted Bride

✿ DEVOURING ✿

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DHRITI

He creased my jawline softly. My heart thumping louder in my ribcage like it's merely seconds away from jumping out of it.

His eyes dilated when I parted my lips and our warm breath mixed together in the air.

This was the moment I dreamt about almost a decade ago. I dreamt of him. I dreamt of Saad Hafiz.

He cupped the back of my neck and pulled me closer till our noses brushed against each other. His calloused hand prickled my skin with goosebumps and excitement.

"I'm going to kiss you, Dhriti." He whispered.

"Okay." I breathed out.

His thumb brushed the corner of my lips and—

All of a sudden, the sound of his phone ringing snapped us out of the moment.

I pushed a thick lump down my throat and stared at his phone which was flashing with Daivik's caller ID.

My lips twitched and I was about to grab his phone and shatter it on the floor before Saad took his phone and answered it.

"What the fuck is wrong with you, asshole? Stop ruining my—Piss off and don't you fucking dare to disturb me again or I swear I'd be the one to make you look like a rotten fish." He hissed and put his phone on the flight mode.

I wanted to laugh at his frustration but my body was too rigid with the butterflies to move even a single inch.

"So, now you're cussing?" I asked.

I thought that he was going to say something but then, he gripped me by my waist and pulled me on his lap.

I gasped in surprise but then he decided to suck that surprise out of me by smashing his lips against mine.

My body melted at the heat of his mouth entering mine. His lips moved berserkly and I found my arms entangling around his neck as I kissed him back.

He groaned into my mouth and I raked my fingers through his soft hair.

He tasted sweet and forbidden. Like my teenage dreams. All the fantasies for him that I've buried deep inside my heart finally found their way back to him.

He sucked onto my bottom lip, draining the air out of my lungs and when I settled down on his lap, I fisted his hair tighter into my fist as I bit on his lips, momentarily making him moan.

The sound of his moan tasted heavenly and sinful. And then he shoved his tongue inside my mouth and goosebumps started rippling all over my body. I was sinking and he was kissing me with every ounce of strength in him. Passionately, wildly and devotedly.

With my eyes closed, I was seeing the undoing of his patience and it made my heart skip a beat at the realisation that I was the one to make him lose control.

He was devouring my mouth. I was tasting my fantasy.

When my lungs ran out of breath, I broke apart from the kiss and stared straight into his eyes which was looking back at me with something that I couldn't decipher but it was strong enough to make my face turn crimson.