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As they moved inside the room, Sanal tried to control his breath and spoke "..we should probably dry ourselves...hm?"
Prisha looked over him who seemed to walk towards the washroom. She was puzzled at his sudden change in behaviour.
As she moved to the washroom with her changing clothes, when...
Sanal was clutching the mirror table looking down with closed eyes and clenching his muscles. She couldn't decipher his aura and then realised something strange about him.
"...Sunny?" Prisha brushed his arms as Sanal looked up to her trying to subside his building up emotions. He was straying away his eyes from hers and spoke
"...you take the shower first...I will...*gulps*..." he tried to move out but felt a pull in his hands.
"...let's take it together..." Prisha asked him knowing the inner desire in him which he was trying to overshadow with his serenity. Why?
"...No...you take it first...I will...just..." he tried to move out but
Prisha reached out to cup his face and kissed him, making his reflexes hug her slender wet waist. His brows creased to not move further where he didn't want to. But she was not helping.
He pushed her slightly, breathing heavily and shaked his head.
"...but I want to..." She was adamant in her words making him contemplate on how to escape out of the awkward situation.
"...I-I..." He wetted his lips unknowingly not able to take his lusty eyes off her innocent ones pleading him with a forlorn 'please' searching his eyes.
'...don't do it...don't hurt her...' were the thoughts running in his head. If she wants to shower, he would not let his emotions take over his head.
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"...in the bathtub..." Sanal went to on the shower when she made it more difficult for him.
"...mon chéri ..." came out as a whisper from his shivering lips as he turned to see her removing her wetshirt.
Prisha then went to drape the curtains over the tinted glass windows, to hide their bare self from the peeping natural sunset over the sea bed.
His eyes widened when his Prisha expressed her desire to take their love language to the next stage.
But...why was he not?
He immediately turned his eyes away and tried to think of an escape route, when
Prisha snaked her cold hands over his wet shirt tracing his ribs to his chest, moving closer.
She slyly opened his shirt buttons while peppering his back with her sweet kisses. Sanal just closed his eyes clutching her hands stopping them.
"...how can you take your bath...with your clothes on..." She removed his shirts with her slender hands moving down, when
"...I will...do it..." Sanal then looked behind pleading her, seeing her smile. Prisha turned and removed her remaining clothing and waited for him.
"...yeah..." Sanal then called her out. As she turned around, Sanal had moved his face away from her bare self, making her chuckle.
'...has he not seen me naked before...then why?' her thoughts whirled around her head and she entered the tub, relaxing on his lap. Sanal closed his eyes and gulped his fear of losing control.
His hands were on the side of the tub not touching her.
"...aren't you gonna sponge me..." A softly whispering Prisha moved forward to give him access. Sanal's fearful eyes travelled to her flawless back which were inviting him for his wet kisses.
As his shivering hands sponged her softly, she hummed in satisfaction at his soft moves on her bare back.
"...just the back..." Prisha moved to rest herself on his bare chest and looked back asking him.
"...I-I...*sigh*...Prisha?..." He wanted her to stop but
She cupped his face and kissed him to stop his rejections on her. The water helped her to move slyly and straddle him taking him by surprise. She hated the fact that he was not bare enough for her, with his shorts still on.
He was pushing her away but she had no plan to back off.
"...Don't wrinkle yourself more..." Sanal finally managed to back her with a valid reason, making her angry.
She tsked irritated and searched his pleading eyes, not liking his refusals for the nth time.
Sanal looked away when she got up from the bathtub and started to dry herself. Sanal approached her whispering "...let me help you..."
Saying so, he wiped her wet self, dry to not let her catch a cold. As he helped her don her night suit, she turned around to give him a piece of her mind.
But saw him shed unknown tears, making her realise that he genuinely loved her from the depth of his heart.
How could he be so calm having her bare self, right in front of him?
How could he do this to himself?
Wasn't she giving him the chance to express his love, like he always does...physically? Then why?
He then kissed her forehead brushing her cheeks softly with a smile. His eyes – only pure love.
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As he moved out to dress in his night clothes, Prisha was amazed at his will power.
Sanal arranged the bed to make her sleep comfortably as he had noticed her move around at night, with disturbed sleep.
It was the new place which bothered her.
"...Sunny?..."
"...um...Sunshine, are you hungry?...I can order for a..." Sanal looked back at her to see her looking too cute in her night dress.
He smiled and extended his arms to invite her in his embrace, like how she liked.
At around midnight, Sanal got up hearing some sniffing sounds. He scanned the room and saw that Prisha was standing near the window crying. He approached her asking her the reason for her sudden outburst.
"...I-I...dreamt of you..." Prisha tried to tell him in between her sniffles, making him not fully decipher her words. He then realised that maybe she must have nightmares of the frightful event in the park.
"...it's just a dream...sunshine...*chuckle*...I am right here...hm?" Sanal brushed her hairs to calm her but
"...don't you love me..." Sanal stopped his actions and looked in her imploring eyes, knowing exactly what she meant.
He brushed it off, nodding his head and kissed her forehead. As he backed, she pulled his nape and kissed his lips passionately to break him.
Sanal caught hold of her hands, but she didn't leave him shedding her tears.
"...please..." She managed to speak in between her kisses.
"...I don't want to lose you...sunshine..." Sanal teared up at her request as he didn't want to lose her again.
"...you won't...please..." a teared-up Prisha attached her forehead with his, overwhelming with her build up desires.
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Sanal was grunting with fired up 1000 of emotions on anticipating his head to not give up. His fisted hands were turning whiter by the minute.
Prisha suddenly backed him towards the bed and straddled him, kissing him senseless. Sanal held her waist taking her torture on his plump ones. She moved sensuously on his lap, making it even more difficult for him. His other hand fisted badly, digging his nails deep in his palm.
His breathe increased by the seconds, making his chest heave up and down badly...and finally he just...
... grabbed hold of her hair tightly and took over her lips with his full-blown French kiss, making her smile to at last have her bad-boy Sanal.
Prisha removed his shirt and went back to kiss him. But he grabbed her neck, pulling her closer to his lips whispering "...please honey, stop me... please!...you are waking up the beast!!"
Prisha just chuckled and traced his hot body, whispering "...I want him...only him..."
Sanal looked in her glossy eyes and kissed them. He pushed her down, kissing her swollen lips.
Prisha yelled out a luscious moan as his teeth dug deep in her sweet spot, with his hands beautifully caressing her clothes mounds. Her hands were admiring his well-built self which she had marked in her head from the time she saw him in his wet shirt showing his six-packs feasting her eyes.
His shivering hands moved to remove her shirts, but stopped. Seeing this, Prisha held his hands whispering "...I am yours..." making Sanal shake his head replying "...I don't own you...I..I love you..." and kissed her heart.
He took his time to adore her, make her know that she will always rule his heart.
His wet kisses moved from her throat to her mounds going south, mesmerising her to the brim.
As he took out her last piece of clothing, she looked at him. Sanal brushed his hair back with built-up anger for himself. He never knew that his Prisha loved his bad-boy self so much. As he removed his sweat pants, he didn't stray his regretful eyes from her lusty hooded ones.
His breath moved from her feet to her legs towards her core. She was trying to close her legs up, but he smacked her thighs commanding "...don't..."
He pulled her by the thighs as he closed in on her core. As he took the first lick of her core, she moaned loudly in surprise at his warm touch.
As he devoured her to his fill, Sanal loved her torture on his hair. His eyes in between saw the way she was arching her body out taking in the immense pleasure he was giving her.
Her first frenzy. Prisha got a pull on her core when Sanal gulped her down, rubbing her clit.
She didn't have the time to recover, when Sanal hovered her taking her lips. He pulled her hands above her head with his one hand and positioned himself in between her legs.
The first push after so long, made her see stars. She felt that euphoric feeling again at that specific moment. Her face lit up with the most tantalising glow up making a certain Sanal despise himself for giving her so much pleasure.
He snuggled in her misty neck, taking her scent which would always tingle his senses more.
His vampire kisses moved from her neck to her ear, tasting them in between his teeth. She brushed her forehead with his, loving his warm breathe.
His every push was like soft touch on a bed of roses. Her senses unfolded with that thrust which she had imagined but felt a thousand times more.
As a calming Sanal poured wet kisses from her cheeks to her lips, whispering "...I missed this... mon chéri..."
"...I know..." Prisha looked in his smiling eyes, making her welcome back the good boy Sanal.
The duality mesmerized her, wanting to cup his face, touch him, trace him. But Sanal shaked his head with his glaring look, biting his lower lips smiling.
Prisha opened her mouth letting out a squeak at his last push, shivering badly. Sanal let go of her hands and hugged her immediately to tranquil her.
Sanal fell softly on her, breathing heavily. He brushed her face softly with his hands, wiping off her sweet sweat beads.
"...I love you..." Prisha breathed on his lips, making him gulp his dry throat. His eyes traced her glowing face.
As he backed and fell on her sides, looking up the ceiling in remorse.
"...we should have not done it..." Sanal murmured making Prisha caught hold of his bare chest asking "...why..."
Sanal wetted his lips, looking at her replying "...Prisha...we are divorced...*sigh*...its wrong..."
Prisha covered herself with the duvet, getting angry at his words "...wrong?!...how can this be wrong?...Sunny, we love each other!..."
Sanal got up and wore his clothes moving to the washroom, ignoring her call. Prisha clenched her jaw and walked behind him to correct his words.
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Sanal was banging the wall with his fist to take out his frustrations. Prisha grabbed his hands, which were swollen with the impact.
"...what are you doing?!..." Prisha jolted him who replied "...Prisha! Don't you know? We are divorced!...separated!!... no, we should have not...it's my fault...I should have been more careful...I have disappointed everyone...as always..."
Prisha smacked his arms rather hard, speaking ".... can you take back this pain, huh?...tell me...huh? Then don't regret what you did, Sunny..."
"...Sunny, we have all done some or the other wrong things in our life. But that doesn't mean that you have to punish yourself to the extent of killing yourself every freaking day!..." as Prisha continued to make him realise that he had done his reparation and now it was time to live for himself.
She cupped his face and spoke calmly "...Sunny...what we did back there....was the most beautiful and the most memorable thing in my life...I love you...and I have been wanting to express my love for you...and what we did is the most purest form of expressing your love...that you gave me...only you...my Sanal...has the power to do that...I would not take it back...no matter what, Sunny...coz for me...you...your existence...your love...your care...your respect...is everything...no one...and I mean no one...will ever take it away from me...not even you..."
Still Sanal felt guilty of hurting her again, not understanding her take on the special moment that he gave her. He moved out of the washroom, wearing his shirt and walked towards the reception lounge of the motel.
Prisha wondered why he was suddenly getting hyped and tensed for such a small thing.
She went to wear her regular clothes and talk some sense into him.
At the reception lounge
At 2 am
Sanal was looking at nowhere, trying to understand how he would face his family who had warned him to stay away from his love.
He was cussing himself for not able to control himself and his desires.
Her soft touch. He looked at her who was smiling at him.
She sat beside him and caught hold of his hand and spoke "Sunny, why are so worried about it? We love each other and it is normal..."
"...No Prisha. It is not. We are divorced and in between if we do all this. It will only complicate things. I don't want you to go through the trauma, again. No, Prisha. We should not do this again. I am sorry. I just...*gulp*...couldn't..."
"And It will not. Sunny, I love you. We don't need a paper to decide our fate. We need only us and no one else. You get that. Sunny?" Prisha cupped his face who shaked his head, negating her words again and again. She was thinking where did her Sanal go who would always claim his love for her.
"Is that what you want. Me away from you, huh?"
Sunny hugged her not able to accept her words "No. I don't..." She tightened her hold on him and consoled him with her sweet voice.
As he snuggled in her neck, Prisha spoke "...Then don't think about anything else. Its only us. Just Sanal and Prisha, hm?" Prisha smiled at him who teared at her words.
Sanal smiled with his tears and hugged her tightly. He had been dying every day to hear the words of appreciation for him. Telling him that he was not a sinner. That he genuinely realised his love for her.
That his Prisha was his pride, his respect, and his love.
They refreshed themselves and had the most peaceful sleep that both had missed for the past gruesome months of their separation.
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