His Enigmatic bride

(Chapter - 56)

Upon hearing Vidyut’s words, Maya gazed deeply into his eyes.

Vidyut’s striking blue eyes brimmed with sincerity and innocence, his honesty unmistakable at a glance.

Maya, too, was well acquainted with Vidyut’s noble, almost saintly character. She simply needed to clarify everything with him face-to-face before moving forward.

Yet, as she looked at him, she found herself drawn into the hypnotic depths of his blue eyes.

Vidyut’s forehead was framed by damp, silky black locks. Rivulets of water traced down his nose and chin, finally vanishing into the sculpted lines of his abs, lending him a seductive allure.

As Maya studied him intently, she realized just how undeniably attractive he truly was.

In her twenty-four years, she had never encountered anyone as enchanting and perfect as Vidyut. He could at once appear handsome, endearing, dangerous, and innocent.

Sensing her unwavering attention, Vidyut gently stroked her cheek with his thumb and murmured in a husky voice, “Is something wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?”

His words snapped Maya back to her senses, yet she remained composed, her expression serene.

Meeting his eyes, Maya said, “I’ve been thinking about us.”

Vidyut watched her, momentarily impassive. The gravity in Maya’s eyes revealed the seriousness of her thoughts.

Breaking their gaze, Vidyut nuzzled his face against her delicate neck and whispered, “You should think about it.”

Maya replied softly, “I know. That’s why I have been.”

Hearing her response, Vidyut seductively licked a droplet from her fair neck and asked in a low voice, “May I know what you’ve been thinking about us?”

Vidyut’s tender kisses sent sensual shivers through Maya’s body. Every touch was charged with seduction.

As he awaited her answer, Vidyut continued to kiss her neck and collarbone, his warm hands caressing her exposed thigh.

The intensity of his touch made Maya’s body stiffen.

She pressed her fingertips into his shoulders and murmured, “Mr. Vidyut, please stop. This is making me feel strange. I won’t be able to say what I want to say properly.”

Vidyut kissed her cleavage and replied in a seductive, resonant tone, “You don’t need to say anything right now. Just feel me. Let me do what you want me to do.”

His voice, now deeper and more compelling, sent a thrill through her.

Maya melted into his arms. She had much to discuss, but in this moment, she couldn’t resist surrendering to him.

In the past, many handsome men had pursued Maya, but none had ever stirred her. Her self-control was legendary. Yet, with Vidyut, her restraint crumbled.

Last night, she had attributed her excitement to her first time and the drugs. But now she realized that Vidyut could seduce her effortlessly, even without them.

Wordlessly, Maya buried her face in his chest, overcome with shyness and confusion. Ultimately, she chose to give herself to him completely.

Yesterday, Maya had already crossed her boundaries. Vidyut had taken her virginity. Now, being intimate with him again felt natural, not wrong.

When Vidyut sensed her surrender, his blue eyes darkened with passion.

He cradled her neck and hair, drawing her face from his chest and capturing her soft lips in a kiss.

With each passing second, his kisses grew more passionate and desperate.

Maya’s hands tangled in his hair, caressing it almost unconsciously.

All she felt was his closeness and a sensation she had never before experienced.

The air around them crackled with intensity.

Even in the cool pool water, their bodies radiated warmth, as if their heat could melt the chill around them.

After a deep, longing kiss, Vidyut released her lips. Maya inhaled sharply and rested her forehead against his firm chest.

As she calmed, Vidyut held her waist and seated her at the pool’s edge.

Maya’s hands remained clasped around his strong shoulders. She opened her eyes and met his gaze.

Vidyut stood between her legs.

Seeing her flushed face filled him with satisfaction.

He leaned in and kissed her stomach tenderly.

Maya closed her eyes, her hands slipping from his shoulders to his hair, gripping it tightly.

Vidyut kissed his way up her body, nearly undressing her completely.

As his lips reached her bare chest, Maya tensed.

“Please, stop,” she whispered.

Though her voice was soft, Vidyut heard her and obeyed, though he remained close, their position still charged.

He looked at her, his gaze intense.

Maya’s flushed face revealed her discomfort.

Before he could speak, she embraced him tightly.

Her soft body pressed against his firm one.

Feeling her, Vidyut froze for a moment before wrapping her in his arms.

Maya said nothing, but Vidyut understood—she felt uneasy. Even alone, she was uncomfortable.

He lifted her and carried her to the glass room nearby.

Inside, a large king-size bed awaited.

He laid her down gently.

Maya opened her eyes and quickly pulled the blanket over herself.

Vidyut said nothing, his gaze lingering on her flushed face.

He unbuttoned his pants. Maya’s eyes flickered shut, her shyness and nerves evident.

The sound of his zipper made her grip the blanket tighter.

Her usually calm and confident demeanor was replaced by nervousness. Last night, she had been under the influence, but now she was fully aware.

After blurring the glass walls, Vidyut gently removed the blanket.

Maya curled inward.

Vidyut joined her on the bed and covered them both.

Summoning her courage, Maya opened her eyes and met his deep gaze. His handsome face was unreadable.

He interlaced their fingers and pressed them into the bed.

Maya’s eyelids fluttered.

Before proceeding, Vidyut looked into her eyes and asked in a low voice, “Do you want a family?”

The word “family” stirred complex emotions in Maya. Since her mother’s death, she had never truly felt the warmth of family.

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What will happen next?

To Know…

To be continued…