***Sahana's P. O. V***
With my insides still fluttering like a butterfly's wings, I bit my lip shyly as my eyes moved over my man's face who was currently deep in sleep.
His head was resting on my right arm and his warm deep breath was fanning my breasts as he slept on, while I took all the time in the world to admire him and revel in the aftermath of our union - I was finally his, like how he was finally mine... Completely! Body mind and soul, we belonged to one another now!
Arush's arms were wrapped tightly around me and his not-so-erect manhood pressed to my side, making blood rise up to my cheeks.
The memory of how how he'd made me his, so warm and so erotic... So tender.. tears pooled at my eyes at how agonized he had seemed when I'd screamed in pain as my hymen had torn.
Though at the moment I'd felt that nothing was worth that pain, soon, with the myriad of sensations gushing through me at how he moved in and out of me had pretty much pushed all the thoughts out of my mind instantly.
Arush let out a groan and nuzzled more into me, thus pushing the blanket away from my body and exposing my nipples to his warm breath.
At once my nipples perked up, with his warm breath on them acting as a stimulant. Biting my lip to stop myself from moaning, I fidgeted a little to at least be able to cover up my breasts from his sweet torture.
My right arm weighed like lead and a sweet dull ache overtook my body, concentrating on my abdomen and reminding me of our union, though the ache was almost negligible!
Letting out a low grunt, Arush snuggled closer to me, somehow ending up on top of my right breast, his beard tickling my skin.
As he nuzzled into my chest, I felt the now familiar wetness settling between my legs. It didn't help that Arush's lips were right next to my nipples that tingled with every breath he took.
And then, all of a sudden, I felt a strange tickling sensation near my chest that I could associate with only one thing - his fluttering eyelashes.
So he's awake?!
Sucking in a deep breath, I waited for him to speak up, but all that asshole did was nuzzle more into my chest, tickling my skin with his beard and also making it sensual with his warm breath fanning my nipples.
I heard him sigh before he slowly lifted his face and looked up at me.
My breath hitched in my throat to find him looking at me with sleep filled eyes, his silky hair ruffled, his cheeks slowly turning crimson, but yet, a satisfied expression on his face.
"Hey" he croaked in that sleepy voice, smiling warmly at me... A smile so warm and filled with love, my heart flutter.
"Hey" I whispered, running my hand through his hair.
"How are you feeling?" He asked, cupping my face.
"Good" I whispered, blood finally rushing to my cheeks.
"Hmm" he groaned, propping himself in his elbow and facing me.
"How are you feeling?" I whispered, turning to my side and putting my arm around him and scooting closer to him.
"Never been better" he said huskily, his hand slowly moving from my face, down along my left arm and slowly settling on bare waist.
It was as though my skin was fuel and his hand was the spark, igniting my skin under his touch
Trying hard not to blush, I rolled my eyes in an attempt to not look like his touch alone made me horny.
"I meant.... Are you tired or hungry?" I asked in a voice which to my utter disappointment came out as a whimper!
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Melting Hearts
RomanceIf you're looking for a typical hot and handsome hero, then go ahead, read the story. But, if you're expecting a typical romance story - to bad, this ain't one! Our Sahana is as her name suggests - shy, sweet and innocent. And not so surprising is t...