It was like a dream.... That he met Sanyukta so instantly. Still randhir cannot believe that she was in his arms.... Resting her head peacefully on his shoulders with her hands securely wrapped around his neck.
Randhir smiled feeling her nudging through his neck. He had a mix feeling.... Of love and pain.
Love.... Because she was in his arms.
Pain..... Because her lack of words were killing him within.
Whenever randhir raised the topic related to that night or that incident...... all she could do is crying. Or panting hard.
She was not in the condition to speak or say something. She mentally tortured.... Badly.
His chain of thoughts came to halt when he felt his neck moist. She was crying soundly... His collar was drenched due to her crying.
Randhir put her down and snaked her waist such that she doesn't fall.... Her face was red and eyes puffy. Her lips were shivering.
" Kya hua Sanyukta... Tum kyu ro rhi ho"....he asked her. Sanyukta gazed him innocently... Like a lost child and chipped. " Tum.... Tum... Mujhe chod... Ke to nhi jaoge na... Bolo. Main... Main phirse Akeli ho jaungi. "
Her orbs held guilt and urge. Randhir didn't understand... Why was she frequently asking him the same question again. When he had said that he will not go.
" Sanyukta... Main kahi nhi jaunga... Hum sath me rahenge ok"... He pulled her more close but alas cannot change her perception.
Sanyukta was constantly chipping the same thing again and again. And this was doing nothing Infact... Raising his rage.
Her choking voice...
Moist eyes....
Uneven breaths...
Lack of confidence... Was frustrating his senses. She was never like this.
Sanyukta was known for her fearless feature... Sparkling glory and straight forward behavior. No one have the guts to argue with her.
But if you'll look at this timid, crying and scaring sanyukta you'll suspect her.
Sanyukta deposited her light weight on his body . And cried even louder. She don't even listened to him. And after the things happened with her... She was forced, not to trust anyone... Her own love too.
And this was hurting him in return. He want to soothe her... Make her believe him... Make her a fearless Sanyukta like she was before.
But how?????
Was the biggest question. She clutched his shirt tighly and closed her eyes.... Her body was trembling..... She was having a panic attack.
Randhir pulled her moreeee close and caged her tighly such that her throat choked. It kinda relieved her. But cannot soothe.
Randhir's grip on her waist loosened. He brought his face near hers and within a swift.... He smacked her lips.
No sooner did she realised that she was being kissed then she responded equally. The kiss was gentle and a good prescription for her.
Though randhir was the one to initiate the kiss.... But Sanyukta was leading it. She was dominating him. And he let her. Cupping his face in her palms she was feeling each and every cell of his lips.
Nibbling.... Chewing.... Biting... Licking his lips furiously. Not with enough force to hurt him. He on the next hand... Was helping her to stand still and take her the lead. Neither did he tried to kiss her back nor left her swinging frame.
When she was out of breathability.... Sanyukta let go of his lips and sucked some air hungrily. So was Randhir.
Sanyukta again latched their lips greedily.... And continued with her most important activity. He smiled between the kiss... Witnessing her sudden urge.
But he didn't stop.... Because it was a pleasure... Isn't it???
It is... Indeed.
Sanyukta going wild and dominating was an amazing sight. Though the situation was not satisfying.. But well.... What can you expect from a guy.... Like randhir.
Sexy Jerk....😘
After the heavenly kissing session... Randhir took sanyukta to his father's farm house.... than his hotel room. For he don't wanna get charged again.
He would definitely avenge and punish parth... And all those people who directly or indirectly are connected behind this mess.
To be continued....
Kaisa laga..... Achcha tha na.
Pata h... Break liya h... Par meri Marzi yaar... Likhu ya nhi.. 😝😝😝.
I wasn't able to stop myself from writing this part.... TMJ is my jaan ..... Yours too if i guess.😇😇😇
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