[Chapter 10]

Lumira

I had no idea that Ayan had been just as aroused and desperate for me.

The way he promised those sinful words has me wet and hot all over. I wish we could just stay here in the safety of the green room forever and not come down to assure our probably worried family members.

Ayan—that cheeky shit—forms a plan to head out of here without rising suspicion and also together.

"Ayu!" We hear Amara's voice and then knocking at the door.

Ayan turns to me, "Lie down and pretend to sleep." He orders.

I follow with my heart racing. I hear him walk to the door and open it.

"How's she?" Amara asks. Poor little girl, she sounds so worried. I feel bad.

"She's exhausted. Needs to rest in home. Tell our parents that I'd be taking her home to rest in comfortable clothes. Did the guests leave?" Ayan asks.

"Yeah. Okay, come down and talk to them. They're waiting for you." Amara says and Ayan responses in affirmative then closes the door.

He comes back to me with a shit eating grin and I can't help but giggle too.

"Come on, let's go." With that he smoothly lifts me back up in his strong arms and my stomach is full of butterflies.

Ayan carries me downstairs and I pretend to be asleep in his arms, my head on his broad and muscular chest. I wonder how it'd feel to run my hands all over it.

I really need to control my raging hormones.

Well, can't blame me. It's been a year since I last dated or got any physical attention and I was always particular about having sex which also ended up driving away my partners since they didn't like me not wanting them.

Who would have thought I'd be this desperate for my fiancé?

"Oh dear, is she okay?" I hear my mother worry and touch my arm softly.

"She's fine, just asleep. She needs to rest. Ma, can I take her home? I wanna stay there with her and make sure she's alright." He says to Samantha.

I know he wants to make sure his mother is okay about this.

"Of course. She's your fiancé now. It's your responsibility to take care of her. Go and get some rest too. We'll see you two tomorrow." Samantha assures.

"Thanks, son. Lumira is lucky to have you." I hear dad say and kiss my head.

I am such a bitch for putting them through this, but it's not entirely a lie, I am tired.

"Always." Ayan punch lines, "See you all later then." He says and then walks away.

Only when he starts the car that I open my eyes and exhale a sigh of relief, carefully pulling the pins out to remove the bridal veil.

"I feel shit for making our families worry and ruin the engagement." I pout sadly.

Ayan uses one hand to drive and laces his fingers with mine with the other, keeping our clasped hands on his lap.

"If anything, you just made our engagement ten times more memorable." He kisses the back of my hand, melting my heart.

"Thank you." I grin and lean over the console to rest my head on his shoulder. He kisses my forehead and now rests our clasped hands on his chest.

He's such a romantic. If I had known he'd be so touchy feely after the engagement, I would've engaged him right away before we even started dating.

But still, the wait, the anticipation, it was all a part of this beautiful journey, and it will make our intimate moments all the more pure and memorable.

As soon as we reach my condo and close the door behind us, Ayan has me pushed against it and his lips crashes on mine, kissing me like he was starving.

I respond with equal hunger, putting my arms around his neck and pulling him closer. His large, rough hands run up and down my sides, touching my bare waist because the saree has the side revealing, he squeezes there and I moan in his mouth, giving him the chance to shove his tongue in.

Damn. It feels heaven to finally have him all over me like this. The pent up emotions now bursting out and I feel the familiar wetness seeping into my panties.

He kisses me like a primal beast, keeping up to his promise to eat my mouth as his hot tongue sucks on mine, licking over my palate, teeth, corners and I don't care that my breathings turning shallow.

"Fuck, I've been dying to do this." He mutters against my lips and touches my clothed breasts. My eyes slightly roll as an auto response. Damn, I am on the verge of leaking. "Is it okay?" He asks and I'm just about swoon, he's the sweetest.

"Fuck yes." I growl and grab his wrists, making him touch my chest more. "Trust me, you were not as desperate as me about this." I affirm with a chuckle as he squeezes my breasts again and I hiss in pleasure. My panties are soaking.

"Yeah?" He raises a brow, lathering fervent and rushed kisses to my jaw, neck and collarbone as his hands keep squeezing my clothed boobs, my nipples have erected in attention now and I've never felt bliss like this. "Baby, these are so big and so soft. Always wanted to taste them." He pants.

And I am a moaning mess just hearing him say all that while sucking marks on my neck. "Then d-do it." I gasp between heavily breathing and moaning.

As he sucks on a particular spot on my neck, a rather loud moan ripples out of me and he grins like a cheshire cat.

"Found it." He starts to suck more on my sweet spot while moulding my breasts like they're dough.

Guess he's as much into this as me, if not more. I am the luckiest girl in the world.

"Darling, you drive me crazy." He breathes hotly against my lips, pecking them again and again. I'm sure they are red now, so are my nipples.

"The feeling's mutual." I retort, smiling lazily as my eyes are hooded with lust. And the way his pupils have darkened and dilated, I can tell he's gone too.

My legs are shaking bad, turned into jello from all the attention I have received.

"Let's get to bed." Ayan notices and scoops me up in his arms.

I can't stop kissing his jaw and neck, licking slightly as he carries me to my room, and groans as I continue my assault on his rich brown skin.

Fuck, he's so hot, strong and desriable. And the best part is, he's mine.

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