Page 207 of One Hellish Wedlock
She was already worked up just being this close to him; and now his sultry voice was enough to make her go crazy.
Seconds later, he picked her up and carried her to the bed, laying her down gently and hovered over her. His tongue traced around her lips that were slightly open, while his hands unclasped the hook of her bra at the back. He shoved the lace off, his eyes hooded as he took in her soft mounds. he The way he was looking at her right now was so insanely hot.
As his mouth lowered and took one of her full breasts in his mouth, his hand slid down into her panties, touching her where she ached the most. With every move he made with his fingers down and his mouth, Aanya moaned. She was his to do with as he pleased at this point. Soon, the pressure swirled in her belly while his fingers strummed inside her. And just when she thought it was all too much, Reyansh pushed himself lower, his head suddenly anchoring between her legs. Her eyes darkened as his mouth replaced his fingers down there and the sensations that swirled in her belly were past her control.
“Look at me,” he demanded as she tried to shut her eyes, giving into those sensations.
Aanya opened her eyes again and looked at him down. The look on his face was like he wanted to run his lips over every damn inch of her. Looking at her, he ravished her with his mouth and fingers, teasing her internal bundle of nerves relentlessly. Her knees spread wider in a desperate pursuit to come undone.
Soon her legs began to pulse and jerk and her body arched up off the bed, as it exploded with release. Reyansh slowly eased his touch, letting her ride the high, then moved up, pulling her into his arms again.
She was still breathless, her cheeks flushed, her lips parted.
He kissed her temple, chuckling softly. “You were this close to tearing the sheets, Mrs. Chopra. Should I be worried you’re about to beg for more?”
Aanya lifted her gaze, her lips curving into a slow, wicked smile. “The more you tease me tonight, Mr. Chopra… the longer I’m going to make you wait tomorrow.”
Reyansh laughed under his breath, shaking his head. “Cruel woman.”
She giggled too, both knowing full well that neither of them had the patience to wait. They were already desperate. Tonight, had pushed them to the edge. Tomorrow would be the night.
He pulled her closer, tucking her into his side.
“Finally… things are falling back into place,” he whispered against her hair.
“Hmm,” she murmured, lazily tracing circles on his chest. “Just don’t leave me alone the next morning like you did last time,” she whispered.
“I won’t,” he promised. “Whenever you wake up, you’ll find me right next to you.”
It was a big promise.
But Aanya believed him.
Because this time, it wasn’t just a marriage.
It was love.
CHAPTER 35
Next Day - Afternoon
“That’s awful,” Kyle muttered, frowning in disappointment as she studied the uneven mehndi design she had drawn on Aanya’s palms. “I’m terrible at this. It’s the first time I’ve ever drawn mehndi for anyone.”
Aanya chuckled, glancing down at the design. It wasn’t intricate or professional, but it was sweet…sentimental. Far from perfect, but perfectly acceptable for her wedding day.
“I wish we’d brought in someone who actually knew what they were doing,” Kyle continued, visibly frustrated with herself.
“Kyle,” Aanya interjected gently. “Don’t be so hard on yourself. I know it’s not perfect, but it’s not a disaster either.”
Kyle narrowed her eyes in mock suspicion. “Was that a compliment or a taunt?”
“Both,” Aanya said with a grin, bursting into giggles.
Kyle laughed with her, but then her expression shifted, turning serious. She reached for Aanya’s hand and gave it a gentle squeeze.
“Thank you.”
Aanya tilted her head, curious. “For?”
