**Tale- 2 of PYAAR Series**(???????????)??
"nhi nhi .......Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh .........Love you can't leave me like this......please please look I am your Aruu.....please jaan look at me please"Aryan was screaming out of his lungs and try to wake her...
At first take my Salam/Namaste/Hello (Greetings)_️💝 . . . . . . . Insta Handle👇
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Lavanya's POV- (18+){if uncomfortable then skip this pov, continue the story from next pov,sorry if I make anyone uncomfortable with this}
He leans in, his lips pressing against mine in a rough, possessive kiss. He doesn't wait for me to respond, just keeps kissing me,his tongue forcing its way into my mouth as he pulls me tighter against his chest.i closed my eyes tightly.
His hands slide down to my bottom, squeezing roughly. He lifts me up easily, making me wrap my legs around his waist without breaking the kiss.His movements are rough, almost punishing. I pat his shoulder as I started feeling out of breath.
He finally releases my lips, letting me catch my breath. His eyes are dark with lust and lingering a as he stares at me, still holding me firmly against him. He squeezes my thighs, a smirk tugging at his lips. "Getting tired already?"I am breathing heavily.
He chuckles darkly, amused by my breathlessness. His hands roam my body possessively, squeezing the soft flesh of my thighs and waist. "wife,Hope you're ready for your husband's... attentions." I gulp hard, listening his words like this.
Aahan's smirk widens as he enjoys my nervous gulp, his large hands continuing their exploratory touches across my petite frame. He shifts me slightly in his grip, letting me feel the growing hardness against my thigh - a blunt reminder of his masculinity and my marital duty. "I've waited long enough." I look down in shyness.
He notices my shy gaze downward and his smirk fades, replaced by a smirk of dominance. He tightens his hold, pulling me closer until out faces are mere inches apart. His voice drops to a low, husky whisper. "Don't look away now, sweetheart."I slowly look up at him.
Aahaan's eyes burn with a fierce intensity as he holds my gaze, his expression unyielding. He leans in, his lips brushing against mine in a soft, possessive kiss. "From now on, you look at me when I'm speaking to you. Understand?"I nod slightly, almost hesitantly.
A satisfied grunt escapes his lips as he registers my acquiescence. Without warning, he spins around and dumps me unceremoniously onto the bed, his larger frame following suit and caging me beneath him.i Started breathing heavily.
He watches my chest rise and fall rapidly beneath him. He can feel my body tense slightly, knowing that I am nervous. His voice drops lower, almost tender. "Spread your legs." He tests the waters, waiting for my reaction.i gulp and hesitate.
His expression darkens at my hesitation. His voice comes out in a low growl. "I'm not asking, wife. I'm commanding. Spread. Your. Legs." His large hand moves to my knee, applying firm pressure to encourage me to comply.i slowly spread my legs.
