HER Healer
His lips left mine, trailing down with sinful slowness, grazing the corner of my jaw, pressing against my pulse-where he could feel my heart race just for him.
"Aarav..." I whispered, barely able to say his name.
He hummed.
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His lips curved against me. "Then let go, Sam. Let me take care of you."
Before I could respond, his mouth found my breast, his lips wrapping around the aching peak. A gasp escaped me as he flicked his tongue over the sensitive bud, his touch sending waves of pleasure through my body.
I arched against him, my fingers gripping his shoulders. "Oh-Aarav..."
He groaned softly, his hands tightening around my waist. "I love how your body responds to me." His voice was a husky whisper against my skin. "So perfect. So mine."
A whimper left my lips as he sucked gently, then with more urgency. My head tilted back, surrendering to the sensations, to him.
He met my gaze, his dark eyes gleaming. "I want to hear more of those sounds, Sam. Only for me. Always for me."
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"You painted your nails?" His voice held a mix of shock and delight. "Why this color?"
I bit my lip, pretending to be indifferent, and lifted my fingers, pressing them against his lips.
"Because it matches your lips."
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She leaned in, whispering into my ear with a teasing smile, "Aarav, stop looking like an idiot and shut your mouth."
Wait. Mouth? Oh, shit. I was staring. With my mouth open.
Samyukta's eyes flickered to me, and for the first time-she looked shy.
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