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Chapter 41 | being in love

"I want you, only you, as you are."

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Soft touches along her cheek caused her to open her eyes. Her eyelids lazily parted to allow light to enter. The hazy sight of her husband became clearer. He smiled and kissed her forehead, "wake up beautiful!" 

Heer's lips curved up. There was no way she could not love him. Kabir was about the small things, just like life was. Heer raised her hand to pull him closer. He wasn't expecting it seemingly, for his body immediately landed on hers. "Heer, what are you doing..." he muttered trying to regain his balance.

"It's okay. I like your weight on me." Heer muttered burying her face in the junction of his shoulder and neck. 

Kabir relaxed his body, feeling his every inch ease agaisnt hers. He gently placed his face against her shoulder. His lips kissing the skin around the thick strap of her tank top. He felt her legs wrap around him. He smiled at her. She was a big time cuddler. "Heer, you need to wake up."

"Some more time please," she muttered wrapping her arms around him, sending a wave of arousal down Kabir's spine as her warm breath fanned his neck. 

"Heer, come on now, get up. You need to get ready."

"Lift me up," Heer murmured.

"I am not really looking forward to a broken back," Kabir remarked amused.

"You could be a little more romantic while refusing," Heer replied pulling her face away from his neck to meet his gaze. He turned at the right moment so that their faces could align.

He gently glided his hand over her thighs to give her the cue to unwrap. Heer pretended to not know what he was up to. "What's on your mind?" She asked looking squarely at him. Her sleep had rubbed away. The position they were in, with his pelvic against hers and her legs wrapped around his pelvic, reminded her of those deep thrusts of ecstasy he pushed her into. The sweet to and fro rocking of his body against hers. 

Kabir smiled indulgently, "Certainly not that which is on yours!" He muttered kissing her cheek.

"You are a tease," Heer muttered as he placed another kiss, this time closer to the corner of her lips.

"Says the one who has me locked between her legs." He remarked smugly, leaving a gentle nibble at her earlobe.

"Oh Gosh, stop that," Heer mumbled tightening her legs around him.

Kabir chuckled, "Come on sleeping beauty, get up now."

Heer pulled him closer as he tried to get away. "Okay, my prince charming!" 

Kabir chuckled sitting up on his knees as she loosened the hold of her legs around him. She remained sprawled on the bed with her legs on either side of him. 

Heer noticed how his gaze dropped down to her abdomen where her tank top had crawled up to reveal her velvety skin. His gaze then went further down to the junction between her cotton shorts clad legs which was wide open. Lazily his gaze reached her eyes, filled with tension.

Heer playfully raised her foot off the mattress and placed it on his thigh. His eyes were quick in following her movement. "Now, what's on your mind?" She asked in a teasing tone.

"You're a minx, Heer!" He muttered grabbing her foot firmly in order to stop it from caressing his thigh.

"Says the man who had his eyes all over here," Heer exclaimed suggestively inching her hand lower from her belly.