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"Shh," he murmured, pressing a gentle kiss to her lips.

Samyukta's heart pounded in her chest as she looked into his eyes, seeing the depth of his love and desire. She nodded slowly, letting go of the sheet and wrapping her arms around his neck, pulling him closer.

Soon the gentle kiss became fiery, igniting a sudden, intense passion. They both heated up, a battle of desire erupting without any warning. They began drowning in each other, lost in the depth of their emotions.

As his tongue plunged into her mouth, Abhimanyu's hands roamed over Samyukta's body, exploring every curve and contour as if he was mapping a precious treasure. Her fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, her body arching to meet his.

Samyukta's hands caressed his back, pulling him closer, their bodies pressed together, feeling the warmth and the connection they had longed for. The intensity of their emotions filled the room, creating a moment that was both passionate and tender.

Their breaths became ragged, mingling as they broke the kiss for brief moments only to dive back into the fervor. The world outside disappeared, leaving only the two of them in a cocoon of love and need.

As they finally broke and their lips detached from each other's a line of drool trailed between their lips still keeping them connected. 

Abhimanyu's lips trailed down her neck, leaving a path of fiery kisses that made her shiver with anticipation. 

"Maan...mmm." She whispered his name, a soft plea that spurred him on more. 

He gently laid her down, his eyes never leaving hers, silently communicating the depth of his love and desire. 

He held the hem of her T-shirt to lift it up and expose her bra-clad bust to himself. Her eyes darted to the left corner as the tint of blush got a shade darker.

He nuzzled his face between her breasts and placed a wet kiss on her cleavage, erupting a thousand goosebumps on her body.

She lifted her back up by herself, encouraging her man to unhook her bra and show her stars just as he promised to do so on their first Holi after marriage.

"Show me the stars," she whispered, causing Abhimanyu to smirk at her boldness that was trying very hard to replace her shyness.

"As my lady pleases," he replied, causing her cheeks and ears to burn. 

She was red. Immersed in red. Her nose, cheeks, and earlobes were painted in a tint of red—a sight for which Abhimanyu would trade anything.

Unclasping her bra, he pulled it off of her. She closed her eyes shut as soon as her breasts fell apart with a jiggle.

Within a few seconds, another wave of shiver hit her—this time to her core, causing her an ache down there as he lightly licked her hardened nipple. A pleasurable ache.

She gasped, closing her eyes even more tightly.

He moved towards her left breast.

Another lick. Another gasp. Another lick—this time a little longer.

"Ahh..."

Her breath hitched in her throat as she moaned. Her hands automatically shifted to his head, gripping his hair gently yet strongly.

He swirled his tongue across every curve of her beautiful round mounds, making her shudder continuously.

He moved his hand towards her right breast, gently cupping it to point its nipple towards his mouth as he tugged it in. Her light brown areola stretched as his tongue swirled hastily around it.

She was a moaning mess.

He went on flickering both of her nipples with his tongue for a while as she kept her thighs tightly pressed against each other the entire time.

He left her breasts drenched in his saliva. His face was flushed, pupils dilated. The veins peeping from under the skin of his hand made Samyukta feel way too hot.

Placing a pillow beneath her lower back, he crawled back to the edge of the bed and looked into her eyes.

"You want me to stop?" he asked in his usual husky tone, and she shook her head instantly.

She shook her head, panting heavily.

"Don't worry. If you've enjoyed my tongue over your breast then you'll surely enjoy it down there."

He wasted no moment to pull her PJs down, his hands moving with both urgency and tenderness. Her breath hitched as he undressed her with deliberate care. He took in the sight of her, his eyes filled with love and desire.

Watching him devour the sight of her womanhood, she quickly pressed her thighs together out of shyness.

Abhimanyu gently pried her legs apart, his touch soft yet insistent. 

"Don't hide any inch of your skin from me, Samyukta. You're beautiful. More than I can ever imagine," he whispered, his voice filled with assurance melting her heart away. She hesitated for a moment, then relaxed, allowing him to see all of her.

His lips trailed up her inner thighs, leaving a path of kisses that made her tremble. When he reached her most intimate place, he paused, looking up at her with a promise in his eyes.

She watched him, her chest rising and falling rapidly. 

"Maan..." she breathed, her voice barely a whisper.

He smiled, lowering his mouth to her clit, his tongue tracing circles that made her toes curl. Her hands gripped the sheets, her head thrown back as waves of pleasure washed over her.

His tongue, drew moans from her that echoed in the room. He worked her expertly, driving her to the edge and keeping her there, building her pleasure until she was nearly sobbing with need.

"Please, Maan," she whimpered, her body quivering.

He didn't stop until he felt her walls tightened shattering her with the force of her climax with a loud shrill scream. He held her as she came down, his touch gentle and soothing.

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