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🌸 Hey, my lovely readers! 🌸
I'm so sorry for not posting for almost a month! 🥺 Academic duties took over, and I couldn't balance everything. 💔
But I'm back now and will try my best to update more regularly. Thank you for your patience and love—it means the world to me! ❤️
Let's dive back into the story! 😉💖
Love.............
⚠️⚠️ ⚠️Warning: 18+ content ahead⚠️⚠️⚠️
Aradhana's POV
"Aram se ple—" I tried to breathe out, but he silenced me with his lips, sealing my words with a fierce kiss. I gasped, clutching his shoulders as his tongue invaded my mouth, coaxing and demanding. I struggled to match his pace, stretching up on my toes, but it was impossible to keep up.
"Mmm..." I moaned helplessly as he pinched my hardened nipple between his thumb and index finger. I could feel his smirk against my mouth as he reveled in my surrender. My energy was draining fast, and I couldn't keep up with his intensity.
Sensing my faltering response, he paused, only to dip his head to the crook of my neck—the spot he's claimed so many times before. A shiver ran down my spine as his teeth grazed the sensitive skin, nibbling teasingly before his tongue flicked out to soothe the sting.
This man... barged in while I was getting ready for a bath—no, not even getting ready—simply preparing for it. He just stormed in from the gym, dripping in sweat, his muscled body gleaming under the lights, and before I knew it, this happened.
I sighed softly, running my fingers through his damp hair, feeling his hand leave my chest only to wrap around my waist possessively. His strong arms caged me in, his gaze locked onto mine. I lifted my trembling hands, resting them on his bare shoulders as our eyes met—his deep blue ones gleaming mischievously.
Ah, those eyes... they always manage to unravel me.
A small smile formed on my lips as he leaned in and pressed a soft kiss on my forehead. "Good morning, love," he murmured against my skin, his voice a mix of tenderness and authority.
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