It's My Twin

Chapter 48

With a soft, sensual sweep, he traced his tongue along her neck, causing her to gasp in response.

Sivaangi: Ouchhh...

As he explored further, he gently nibbled on a sensitive spot, drawing a faint, pleasure-filled hiss from her lips. He immediately soothed the tiny bite with a gentle, lingering lick, leaving behind her very first hickey.❤️

Ashwin bv : I claim you as mine.

He gazed into her eyes, which were now painted with a vivid pink blush. His smile was filled with both tenderness and desire as he pressed another sweet peck to her lips, sealing their intimate moment with a promise of more to come.

He couldn't help but admire her beauty and whispered with a longing tone,

Ashwin: Kuttachi  Please, go away for a moment. Ithukku mela sathyama mudiyala...

Startled by his intense desire, she jumped slightly and then hurriedly retreated, pushing him playfully before darting away.

He tumbled onto the bed with a contented smile, closing his eyes as he recalled the intimacy they had shared earlier.

Ashwin : ( Whispers) Kolra d...

Lying there, he reminisced about the moments they had just shared. The way her soft skin felt against his, the way her laughter had filled the room, and the electricity of their connection. Each memory sent a surge of warmth and affection through him, and he couldn't wait for more moments like these with the love of his life.

She settled onto the bed, overcome with shyness as she replayed their previous moments in her mind.

Sivaangi: Kadavule... ena ithu...hayyo enakku shy aaguthe......

A warm blush crept across her cheeks as she remembered the intimate mark he had left, like a passionate stamp of their connection.

Sivaangi: Morattu payyan....kadichu vachuttan....she shyly smiled.

Experiencing her first hickey sent a rush of emotions surging through her. At first, she tried to hide her feelings, offering a coy smile and brushing her hair to one side. But beneath the facade, her heart raced with an overwhelming mixture of excitement and affection.

It was a physical mark of their intimate connection, a visible reminder of the passionate moment they had shared. As she touched the hickey gently, her heart swelled with a profound sense of love. She knew that this was more than just a mark on her skin; it was a symbol of the deep bond they were forming, and it filled her with warmth and affection for the person who had left it there.

She buried her face in the pillow, overcome with shyness. The intensity of her emotions left her blushing, and she couldn't help but hide her face as a sweet, secret smile tugged at her lips. It was a moment she had never imagined, and the mixture of bashfulness and joy made her treasure it even more.

______________

At village

Grand pa : Passanga saputu irupangalo ennamo...

Grand ma : Pavam pulla. Inga irukka po setta pannitu irundaanga...

Meera : Ayyo aththa avanga order pannikuvaanga.. neenga feel pannatheenga..

Grand ma : Pavam ma. Thaniya irukaanga la.

Rakshan : Naanaga thaa pavam paati.. athu rendu romance pannitu irukunga.. plan panni poi irukaanga..