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Tami's POV

" How can you allow him to flirt with you? I would not tolerate that." He said clenching his jaw and fist.

Oh, how sweet and touching!!  As if I care! Who does he think he is??

" Why?? Why would you not tolerate it? Who are you to decide what I am supposed to do? I have been tolerating your reckless behavior, am I not? " I asked.

" Just remember that you are mine.  Just mine. I will kill the bast***, for flirting with you. " He said.  I could see he was jealous but I wanted to hear him accept it as I was tired of assuming things.

" I don't understand, what is your problem? Are you jealous?? "  I said. He glared at me and came closer.

But before I could respond, he bridged the gap between us, his lips crashing down on mine in a kiss and I froze.

He kissed me??

He claimed my lips all of a sudden and his mouth was burning hot while he claimed mine.

Did he just kiss me? I was still standing there as if I was rooted there.

Oh, God!! Why was he doing all that to me? I wanted to...

The problem was that I didn't even know what I wanted... To stop him or to go with the flow.

The kiss was anything but gentle. It was a kiss filled with anger, frustration, and desperation.

I tried to push him away from me but at the same time, I wanted to respond to that hot kiss.

I had never thought that our first kiss would be like this, I was feeling tingles all over my body as if, some kind of current was flowing through me. I had never felt like that in my life before. Trembling in his arms, I was trying to control the wild reactions in my body but my body was under his control now, as if my body was following the commands of his brain instead of mine.

His hands started to roam over my body making me shudder under them. Somehow his actions felt to be frantic and uncoordinated, as if he wanted to do something else but his hands were doing something different. Or maybe he wanted to do a lot of things at a time.

I shook my head to clear my mind and think rationally. His hand was roaming my body making me go weak behind the knees.

I tried to fight against the pull of the desire that was building up inside me.
I felt that I was just acting as a puppet in his arms and could not even lift a finger when he was kissing me like that.

His anger seemed to have melted and he was kissing me more tenderly now which made my heart race.

He seemed to be getting bolder with every passing second. He put his hand inside my t-shirt covered my bosom with his large hand and pressed it lightly.

Oh no!!

I was startled and gasped, it was just enough for him to get the access he wanted, to the moist interior of my mouth. A tiny sound of pleasure that came out from my throat amused him and he groaned and deepened the kiss.

I felt my anger or frustration that was simmering over the month, rising to meet his, my hands fisting in his shirt as I kissed him back with equal fervor. His tongue probed the tense outline of my lips. He was shocked for a few seconds and then he continued kissing me.

He bent his head and placed his lips on my neck.  His hand stroked my shoulder and then slid to my back and then back to my bosom and I literally could not breathe. His lips started planting light open-mouthed kisses on my temple, ear, and neck.

" You are mine!! Just mine!" He said in between and somehow I loved hearing him saying that.

I wanted to stop him as he was angry and upset, and our first time should not be in such a situation, but the problem was that I knew, I wanted him.  My body seemed to be humming a love tune at his touch. It seemed to be starved of all that, I shuddered with pleasure. My body was tense.  I was about to say something but he placed a finger on my lips.

"  Please, don't say anything to spoil the moment. I want you... "  He said.

" Mihir... "

" See, you are trembling in my arms. You want me." He said. 

" Maybe, but... "But he didn't let me complete my sentence.

" I have every right over you. And you know that. I will not let him take you away from me. He can't lure you with his good looks and charm, you belong to me. " He said.

" Stop it!! Mihir, stop it" I tried to push him again and get away but his hand slid to my hips and pressed me more into his body. 

What was wrong with him?? How can he think that Parshav and I... Maybe because he is drunk.

He claimed my lips again, slid his hand into my t-shirt again, and caressed my bare midriff. He bent and traced the outline of one of the twin buds, they were already as hard as pebbles.

" I am burning for you... Just as you are. Don't deny it. Don't push me away."  He said and started peeling off the t-shirt again with his other arm while he was taking me towards the bed we stumbled towards the bed. It was as if all the barriers we had built between us were crumbling, leaving us exposed and vulnerable. I could feel the heat of his skin, the roughness of his touch, and it ignited something deep within me.

"Mihir," I whispered, my voice came out as a plea, a cry for connection.

He looked at me then, his eyes searching mine, and I saw the conflict there, the war between the past and the present. His kiss softened, and became more tender, as if he was trying to convey the emotions he couldn't put into words.

As we undressed each other, the anger and frustration melted away, replaced by a desperate need for intimacy, for connection. His hands were gentle now, tracing the contours of my body with a reverence that made my heart ache.

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