18. ⚠️
{Third person's pov}
As the kiss deepened, his hands moved from her waist to her back, pulling her even closer until she was practically sitting on his lap. He continued to kiss her passionately, his love and affection pouring out in every touch. When they finally broke apart, both of them were breathless.
Kiara stared at him before lowering her gaze and biting her lips, A husky laugh escapes him as he watches her bite her lip nervously. His hand moves from her back to gently tilt her chin up, meeting her eyes once again
"Stop doing that unless you want this to go further than just kissing." His voice is a gentle warning, but full of desire.
Kiara smiled and bites her lips again, after smirking, Groaning internally at her teasing, he quickly captured her lips again, more urgency in his kiss this time
"You're pushing my limits here, Mrs. Shekhawat," he whispers against her lips between kisses "Keep that lip-biting up, and I might not be able to control myself..."
"Who telling you to control?" She raised an eyebrow, His eyes flash with intense desire at her bold words. A wicked grin spreads across his face as he suddenly flips their positions, pinning her beneath him on the bed
"Is that so? You want me to lose control?" He starts placing open-mouthed kisses along her jawline, She gasped and threw her head back giving him more access to her neck.
He takes full advantage, his warm breath fanning across her sensitive neck as he places gentle bites and sucking marks along her collarbone. His hands roam her sides possessively, pulling her closer to him. "Kiara... you're asking for trouble,"
"I am ready for the trouble... Ekansh." She whispered, coiling her hands around his neck.
His breath hitches at her whispered words, his self-control snapping. He captures her mouth in a fierce, demanding kiss as he starts to undress her slowly, breaking the kiss only to trail kisses down her neck and chest. "Fvck... you always make me lose my mind,"
She smiled as her hands slid down towards his chest and then to the buttons of his shirt, as she slowly unbuttoned his shirt.
Watching her fingers work on his buttons makes his heart race faster. The moment his shirt opens, he catches her wrists gently, pressing them against the pillow
"Careful there, Mrs. Shekhawat. You keep touching me like that, and I won't be able to stop..." Her eyebrows narrowed.
"And why do you think I will want my husband to stop?" A low growl escapes him at her words, his eyes turning dark with desire.
He throws his shirt aside and captures her mouth again, this time more aggressively. His hands start exploring her body more intimately, making her gasp against his lips. "You're so perfect, Kiara."
He broke the kiss and she was breathing heavily, He buries his face in the crook of her neck, inhaling her scent deeply before starting to s!ck hard on her pulse point, marking her as his.
His hands continue to roam her body, caressing and squeezing her curves possessively. "Mine... all mine,"
"Ah Ekansh," she whispered, Hearing her whisper his name sends a wave of heat through him. He trails kisses down to her collarbone, then back up to her ear, nibbling gently on the lobe.
"Do you have any idea what you do to me?" He asks huskily, his voice thick with desire. She shook her head and he removed the last piece of cloth from her body, her breath hitched as the cold air met her body.
He pauses for a moment to take in the sight of her, his eyes roaming over her curves appreciatively. Without warning, he captures her mouth again, his own clothes forgotten. "you're beautiful." He groans, pressing kisses along her jaw.
He slides his hand down her body, tracing the curve of her waist before moving lower. He gently parts her th!ghs further, his fingers finding her ready. He starts with slow, deliberate strokes, teasing her entrance before sliding one finger inside. "So w-t"
"Ah Ekansh," She grabbed his arms, shivers running down her spine. He groans deeply, feeling her tighten around his finger.
He adds another finger, moving them in and out slowly, building her pl!asure. "Just like that, baby. Let me hear those sweet sounds." He curls his fingers slightly, hitting a sp-t that makes her gasp.
Her one hand clutched the bed sheet while other remained on his arms, her back arched and toe curled in pl!asure.
Watching her lose control is the hottest thing he's ever seen. He quickens his pace, fingers moving faster and deeper. He leans down to capture one of her n!pples in his mouth, s!cking and bi!ing gently.
"You're going to c-me on my fingers first, aren't you?" She closed her eyes, "Ah Ekansh."
Feeling her inner walls flutter, he knew she was close. He adds a third finger, stretching further as he curls them upward, hitting her sp-t directly. He s!cked harder on her n!pple, his free hand intertwined with her hand "C-me for me, baby."
With a loud m0@n she reached her cl!max
He watches in awe as she falls apart, her body shaking around his fingers. He keeps moving them slowly, drawing out her
pl!asure until she's completely spent.
Only then does he remove his fingers, bringing them to his mouth to clean them off. "delicious."
She looked at him while biting her lips, Seeing her bite her lips, he lost some of his control. He was rock hard and ready to bury himself. He positions himself at her entrance, looking down at her.
"One thing, baby. I will be gentle but let me know if you want me to stop." He looked at her waiting for her response.
She nodded, With those words, he positions himself at her entrance. He starts by pushing in just the tip, giving her a moment to adjust.
Her w!tness allows him to slide in smoothly, inch by careful inch. He keeps his gaze locked with hers, watching for any sign of discomfort. "You okay?"
"Yeah," she whispered, her nails digging in his shoulder. Feeling her nails dig into his skin, he pushes in deeper, holding himself back from t!rusting too hard.
He's bigger than average and he knows he might be stretching her. Once he's fully inside, he pauses, letting her feel his entire length and width. "You're so tiny."
"Move baby." She whispered, A low groan escapes his lips at her breathy command.
He begins to move slowly at first, pulling almost all the way out before sliding back in.
Each t!rust goes deeper, pushing her leg slightly wider with each movement.
His pace quickens gradually, watching her face contort in pl! asure.
"Ah Ekansh," she m0@ned, Her m0@n fuels his desire, making him t!rust harder and faster.
He leans down to capture her lips in a heated kiss, swallowing her cries. His hands roam her body, squ!zing her br!asts and tracing the curve of her h!ps. He adjusts his angle, hitting a sp-t deep inside that makes her shudder.
Soon both of them reached their cl!max and Ekansh carefully took himself out, he looked at her and immediately pulled her into a comforting hug.
Ekansh held her close, his chest heaving with each ragged breath. He could feel her panting against him, her body soft and sated in his arms.
He gently ran his fingers through her hair, trying to coax his heartbeat back to a normal rhythm. "You drive me insane," he mumbled against her throat, his mouth pressing a soft kiss against her skin. "I swear, you'll be the death of me one of these days."
She smiled and snuggled more into him, Ekansh held her closer, relishing the feeling of her pressed against him. He trailed his fingers lightly down her spine, tracing invisible patterns on her skin.
For a few moments, he was silent, just enjoying the moment, until he suddenly realized something. He loved her. Not just the physical pleasure they just shared, but he truly, deeply, loved her.
He lifted her face gently, so she was looking into his eyes. "Kiara," he spoke softly, "I...I love you. I love you so damn much."
She smiled, her face red due to exhaustion. "I love you too Husband."