Arranged Desires

"Open your eyes, sweetheart" he growled, his low, husky voice dripping with lust, "look how perfectly you fit under me. See how your body craves mine." His head bent, his lips trailing against the curve of my neck. His teeth grazed my skin, a soft yet possessive action that wrung a helpless moan from my lips.

I felt his body tense, his muscles coiling with restraint as he claimed me as his. His eyes blazed with desire, burning brighter with every passing moment, as if to sear his mark forever into my soul. I felt his hardness pressing against me, and my body arched instinctively, his bike's black leather seat creaking softly beneath.

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Aditya Singh Bedi's existence revolved around one relentless pursuit: validation from his father. He struggled tirelessly, driven by an insatiable need for approval. But little did he know, his meticulously planned life was about to take an unexpected turn.
His arranged marriage to Anvi Aggarwal, a union he never wanted, would awaken an unquenchable thirst within him. He yearned for validation of a different kind - the kind that only Anvi's loving words could satiate.
He became consumed by an overwhelming desire to unravel the enigma that was Anvi. He longed to gently piece together her delicate, soft-heart, to comprehend her intricate beauty, and to love her with an intensity that would leave her breathless.

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Rated mature due to mentions of abuse, trauma, and intense smut scenes. A warning will be given before every chapter.

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