Moran - Dare to Love

Part 38 A unique confession

Monami was shivering. Her heart seemed to have stopped beating. Her chest was tightening. She stiffened.  But the sensation from the lips… confusing but great at the same time. It’s gentle, mystical, dazzling… She lightly gasped. She opened her eyes.   She saw a calm and focused Karan, with his eyes closed. She closed her eyes too. She relaxed and allowed him to access the warmth of her mouth.

He was kissing her.

How does the kiss feel like to him? She wondered.

A woman’s scent, as sweet as he has imagined in his dreams. Actually, it’s better than what he’s imagined. When their lips touched, he felt like he was licking honey… He didn't want to let go of her. When her nose tip touched his face, and her lashes brushes over his cheeks… Oh… it’s so ticklish, but pleasant.

This kiss… was different from what he expected.

He thought he would kiss like a gentleman -  gently, softly.. that would be a perfect kiss. But after awhile, he felt he wanted more…a more in-depth kiss. He instinctively used his tongue to swipe across the opening of her lips. She opened her mouth. He can feel her shivering even more as he slides his tongue inside her mouth and tangled with hers…. her breathing became heavier. She released her hand from gripping the armrest to rest gently on his chest. He was stirred by her responsiveness to his kiss. There’s a pleasure he has never felt before in his life. He wrapped his hands around the back of her waist and deepened his kiss.  Even he was starting to gasp for air…

After a long time, he finally let go of her, concluding their real first kiss. 

A passionate french kiss.

(Did I just  describe a kiss scene while being single whole life having knowledge from only novels.. o forgot I have already written more than that for this story in coming parts 🙈)

Monami’s face was burning.  Her dreamy eyes are gleaming like the stars.

Karan’s hand waa still cradling her around her shoulders. He looked at her. Even his face, which was usually pale, has a touch of red on his cheeks.

“That’s was great.  Don’t you think?”  He said in a low voice.

Monami’s face couldn’t get any redder than this. But her heart was filled with joy.  She asked softly: “Why did you kiss me?”

Karan: “Apni girlfriend ko kiss karne me kya galat hain?”

Monami’s lips curled into a smile: “Par maine aapki girlfriend bnane k liye haan kb kaha?”

Karan looked at her.  The hand that was resting on her shoulder started to twirl and play with her hair.

“Then tum ab soch sakti ho iss baare me.”

Neither of them spoke for a while.  Then he said: “Monami. I like you. No matter main kisi bhi angle se dekhu aur kahu.. we are a perfect match. In the past, we’ve obviously positioned our relationship incorrectly.”

Then he continued in his low voice: “Hum ek doosre se attracted hain..We suit each other. Mujhe nahi lgta tumhe iss baare me sochne ki bhi zarurat hain. Humari kiss, it says it all. Tum aur main... Hum..  We have feelings for each other. I want you, Monami, as my woman, my lover.”

Monami was speechless.  He said ‘he likes her!

He also said ‘they have incorrectly positioned their relationship’ - what utter rubbish! sirf inhi ko hi akele ko wrong idea tha.. Only HE had the wrong idea.