So FINALLY an update!!

Chapter is divided in two parts due to number of gifs, and both are updated. So read them together.

Btw, how's the chapter title?
I personally loved it! So deep it is!! ♥️ Credits thegirlinpinksocks

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This chapter contains Mature Content, Readers disecretion advised!

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Inside, Manik was again surprised for the room was only illuminated with the soft golden light of scented candles and the air was thick with the fragrance of cherry blossoms.

"I wanted this night to be special for us." Nandini spoke up softly as he smiled at her, and closed the door with his feet.

Manik put her down gently just at the feet of their bed, before anything he just wanted her to trust him.

He kissed her again, this time in a slow, loving passion as if he wanted her senses to simmer on the heat of love before the flame actually engulfs her.

Manik smiled against her lips as she kissed him back, eagerly yet innocently encircling her arms around his neck pulling him closer.

Nandini's mind was coming up with so many terms for the taste of his lips, but wasn't able to finalize one.

But as she nibbled on that juicy lower lip of his, her mind gave the answer, her husband tasted like those strawberry bubblegums which she loved as a kid.  

Soft, Sweet And Luscious.

She could keep kissing him, nibbling on to it as long as she loved.

Manik groaned this time as he felt her giving right back to him as their tongues fought for dominance.

His fingers found their way to the back of her blouse and he could feel Nandini sigh as that desirable ruggedness of his fingers skimming through that deep stringed back of the blouse and untied the strings holding it together, gently.

They broke the kiss only when Manik could feel her hiccupping for breaths.

Those walnut orbs and hazel seas were being slowly sedated in each other's love, need and passion which was building up bit by bit.

Nandini's dupatta fell down beautifully when Manik pushed down the soft chiffon from her smooth shoulders and it slid down effortlessly. He tugged at the saree pleats and it came undone forming a pool around her feet, as she averted her gaze from Manik's making him smile at her cuteness.

Never Before Today, had she looked away from him.

But before today, his eyes didn't have the need that was clouding into those walnut eyes.

It was difficult to miss that first light crimson that had lined her cheek, which would only deepen as the night passes.

Outside the sky was hung low and the atmosphere was unusually quiet.

In that golden light from the candles, Manik saw her in a red blouse which was already loosened and the red silk underskirt, her hazel eyes not on his but everywhere as her fingers played with her solitaire ring.

He pulled her face up to him gently, by keeping a finger under her chin.

"It's the first time for both of us, Nandini and I know you're nervous. But trust me, I won't hurt you. If you don't want then we can wait. It's not like we're getting any older and you're my wife, we have our whole lives for this.

.. Though It's difficult to not touch you for you're so beautiful. " Manik spoke up gently with a chuckle.

Nandini smiled as she came more closer to him, if possible.

"Make Love To Me, Manik Malhotra. Make Love To Me Like A Man Does To His Woman, To His Wife." She spoke up, touching his cheek.

"Make Love With.." He corrected her, huskily as his fingers pulled down the sleeves of that delicate red blouse as it fell down her body too revealing her beautiful self clad in a simple light pink bra.

Though Nandini tried looking into his eyes, but couldn't and looked away as the blouse slid away. Her cheeks warming up with crimson.

"Undress Me." He spoke up gently, yet with that hint of authority as Nandini looked up at him, her eyes soft.

Her soft hands were shy yet sure as she gently pulled up the t-shirt from his head revealing that majestic tattoo crafted from his back till his masculine chest, to her eyes.

Shamelessly, her eyes took in every muscle, that broad shoulders which made him so masculine and that majestic tattoo which she wanted to trace beneath her fingers since forever.

Manik could sense that shyness when her gentle fingers found their way on the fasteners of his jeans and lowered it down his waist while he made her step out of her underskirt.

Now, they were just down to the last barriers of clothing as Manik claimed her lips again kissing her hungrily, and Nandini held him from the shoulders trying her every bit to cope up with his passion.

His lips found her neck dropping some softest kisses as her neatly trimmed nails dug into his strong shoulders, her eyes closed opening herself to welcome the waves of his love. All she wanted was to swim in those tides, get rolled away in those high waves of pleasure.

Guiding each other to bed, they fell down on the soft mattress, their hands seeking each other.

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