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Sanvi stepped inside, her gaze sweeping over Ahaan's dwelling before it locked onto him. He stood there, simply watching her, a raw, possessive hunger blazing in his eyes. Sanvi's cheeks flushed crimson under his intense stare.
Ahaan closed the distance between them, his presence looming over her as she kept her eyes lowered, unsure of what to do. Then, he pulled her into a tight embrace, his hand stroking the back of her head.
Ahaan- "Sanvi, where did you disappear to? I truly missed you so much," Ahaan murmured, his voice thick with emotion.
Sanvi- "I'm sorry, but certain circumstances arose, and I was helpless," Sanvi replied softly.
Ahaan's grip tightened around her, and Sanvi reciprocated the hug, clinging to him as if this embrace was a long-awaited necessity, something her body had craved for years.
Sanvi - "I don't know why, but I feel so much better now," Sanvi confessed, a sigh escaping her lips.
Ahaan- (smirked) knowing glint in his eyes. "Well, so do I."
Sanvi- "Idiot, I wasn't talking about that feeling," Sanvi retorted, a playful nudge in his ribs.
Ahaan - "My room has been standing at attention for quite some time now, thanks to you. Both me and my dick.... ahem, ahem," Ahaan trailed off suggestively.
Sanvi- "Shut your mouth right now, or I'm leaving," Sanvi warned, though a smile played on her lips.
Ahaan- "As if I'd let you," Ahaan breathed.
And his lips crashed onto hers once more. This time, Sanvi melted into the kiss, her own lips parting willingly, eagerly. Their kiss deepened as they moved into Ahaan's bedroom.
Without breaking their passionate connection, Ahaan gently laid Sanvi down on the bed, his eyes devouring her.
Ahaan- "I can't even begin to decide where to start," he rasped, his voice husky with desire.
And with that, his hand found the nape of her neck, his lips following suit, sucking and nibbling on her delicate skin. His other hand worked at the buttons of her shirt, slowly revealing the lace beneath.
Ahaan- "Sanvi, sit up quickly," Ahaan commanded, his voice urgent.
Sanvi obeyed instantly, and Ahaan swiftly pulled her shirt off, tossing it aside. His gaze lingered on her bra-clad form, a possessive heat in his eyes.
Sanvi- "This isn't the first time you've seen this. You must have watched a whole variety in porn," Sanvi quipped, a hint of boldness in her tone.
Ahaan- "Well, I'm pleasantly surprised. I thought they'd be smaller, but they're even better than I imagined," Ahaan admitted, his eyes still fixed on her chest.
Sanvi- "Oh, so you watch that stuff too? And FYI, my size is 34. I know it's not huge, but medium-sized is perfect," Sanvi stated confidently.
Ahaan- "When did I ever say it was bad?" Ahaan countered, a playful smirk on his face.
Sanvi- "Turn off the lights. I'm getting shy," Sanvi mumbled, though her eyes held a teasing glint.
Ahaan- "Ooh, so you do get shy? Alright, let's make the atmosphere even more romantic then," Ahaan chuckled softly.
After plunging the room into darkness, Ahaan's hands cupped her breasts, his thumbs gently pressing and teasing.
Ahaan - "Damn, are they always this soft?" he groaned, his voice thick with arousal.
Sanvi swiftly unhooked her bra, letting it fall away. Ahaan's breath hitched as he simply stared at her exposed breasts. Then, Sanvi took his hands and placed them firmly on her bare flesh.
Ahaan's reaction was priceless, an unspoken explosion of desire. He quickly shed his own shirt, and then he pulled Sanvi into a tight embrace, their bare skin meeting as he kissed her deeply.
Ahaan's hands then moved to the zipper of Sanvi's jeans, slowly pulling it down.
Sanvi's body tensed at his touch, a shiver running through her. Ahaan slid her jeans down, revealing the delicate lace of her panties.
Ahaan looked at Sanvi, who was already watching him in the dim light. He then cupped her thighs, spreading them gently.
Ahaan- "Fuck, Sanvi, I can even smell your wetness through your panties," he whispered, his voice raw with lust.
Sanvi looked away, a blush creeping up her neck, and Ahaan chuckled softly.
Ahaan's fingers slipped beneath the elastic of her panties, and Sanvi bit her lip, a soft moan escaping her throat.
Ahaan explored the heat and wetness of her core, and then, suddenly, he slid two fingers inside her.
Sanvi- "Oh, fuckkkkk," Sanvi gasped, her body arching slightly.
Ahaan- "Just from kissing you're this wet? What will happen when I fuck you?" Ahaan murmured, his breath hot against her ear.
Sanvi- "I'm sorry, but I don't want to have sex," Sanvi whispered, her voice laced with regret.
Ahaan recoiled slightly, disappointment etched on his face.
Ahaan- "What the hell? Seriously? After all this, you're saying you don't want to?"
Sanvi- "I'm sorry, but I don't know why, it just feels wrong. And most importantly, I'm doing this out of lust, not love. I love someone else, Ahaan," Sanvi confessed, her voice barely above a whisper.
Ahaan moved away from her, his expression unreadable as he listened to her words.
Ahaan- "Sanvi, you told me you didn't have a boyfriend," Ahaan said, his voice tinged with confusion.
Sanvi- "I don't. But I loved someone in my school days, and ever since then, he's the only one I've ever truly wanted. I'm sorry, but I can't have sex with you," Sanvi reiterated, her eyes filled with remorse.
Ahaan- "Okay," Ahaan sighed, a hint of resignation in his voice. "I can't force you. But to be honest, Sanvi, I really like you."
Sanvi- "I'm really sorry, Ahaan," Sanvi whispered, and then she reached out and hugged him, pressing a soft kiss to his lips.
Sanvi- "You were so busy trying to eat me up that you forgot I'm actually hungry," Sanvi said, a small smile gracing her lips. "I'm really starving."
Ahaan- "I'm sorry," Ahaan chuckled, the tension in the room easing slightly. "Let me order something. What do you want to eat?"
Sanvi- "What about a cheese pizza with Coke and French fries?" Sanvi suggested.
"Perfect," Ahaan agreed.
Sanvi- "And maybe some Netflix too?" Sanvi added playfully.
Ahaan- "Sounds like a movie date vibe," Ahaan said, a hint of amusement in his voice.
"What more could a girl ask for?" Sanvi replied, leaning against him.
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