Page 127 of Strictly Solo
“You’re stunning,” he murmured, his lips brushing against her shoulder as he pushed off her outfit away that had pooled around them.
He kissed her collarbone next, his hands caressing her bare waist, his touch burning into her skin.
She bit her lip, overwhelmed with emotions—love, desire, happiness, all wrapped into one. “I love you.”
Ruhaan stilled for a moment, lifting his gaze to hers. The way she said it, the way she looked at him with such devotion, it wrecked him. He cupped her face.
“I love you more,” he responded, leaning in to capture her lips in a kiss that spoke of promises, of forever, of a love that would only grow stronger with each passing day.
Their kiss deepened, the heat between them rising with every passing second. Ruhaan gently guided her down onto the bed, his body hovering over hers, refusing to break their passionate embrace. His hands explored her curves, leaving a trail of fire in their wake, igniting every inch of her skin with longing.
Between feathered kisses along her jaw and cheeks, he whispered huskily, telling her just how much he had longed for this moment, how every second apart had only fueled his desire for her. Naina gasped softly, her breath hitching when his fingers deftly unclasped her bralette, slipping it off her shoulders. His gaze darkened with raw hunger as he took in the sight of her. He kneaded her breasts with love, his mouth replacing his fingers soon enough to devour them. Naina was lost in another world of pain and pleasure she never knew existed.
Her hands roamed over his sherwani, silently pleading for its removal. Understanding her silent request, he shrugged it off, allowing himself to part from her for just a few seconds, though even that felt too long.
As soon as he was free of it, her fingers traced over his bare chest, marveling at how this irresistibly alluring man was now hers, forever. Ruhaan smirked at her innocent yet sinful exploration, his arousal growing as her hands drifted lower,teasing the firm ridges of his abdomen. His gaze darkened with unrestrained desire as she reached his waistline, her fingers playing with the strings of his sherwani pants.
His lips found the curve of her neck, lingering for just a moment before his teeth grazed her sensitive skin. He pulled back briefly, stripping away the last of his clothes before returning to her, capturing her mouth in a slow, consuming kiss, drawing out every ounce of longing between them.
Naina whimpered against his lips when his fingers trailed lower, teasing and dipping into her slick heat. His strokes grew firmer, harder, sending waves of pleasure crashing through her. Her body trembled as the intensity of his touch built higher and higher, until all she could see were dazzling, blinding stars. A desperate moan escaped her as she lost herself beneath him, her body surrendering completely.
He bit down on her neck, marking her, before pulling back to take in the sight of her—flushed, breathless, utterly his.
The next moments blurred into pure ecstasy as he positioned himself between her thighs, pushing into her with slow, measured strokes, letting her adjust to him. His forehead rested against hers, his breath mingling with hers, his movements deep and worshipping, as if every thrust was a vow. It was more than just the physical connection. It was heart to heart, soul to soul.
With every slide deeper, he pushed her closer to the edge, driving her into a state of bliss so intense she thought she might shatter. Her body clenched around him, her cries of pleasure making his control slip. He groaned, his pace turning urgent, his own release chasing hers.
When she shattered around him, her body trembling from the force of her climax, he let himself go, following her into the abyss of pleasure. His heart pounded, his body pulsed, and with one final thrust, he spilled into her, filling her completely.
As their bodies remained entwined, hearts pounding in unison, Ruhaan brushed a stray strand of hair from Naina’s flushed face.
“You okay?” he asked her with concern but Naina just nodded her head, smiling contented. He took a sigh of relief before he whispered against her lips.
“I never knew love could feel this way… like I’ve finally found where I belong.”
Naina cupped his face, pulling him down for another kiss.
“And I never thought I’d get a second chance at this… at love, at family. And now, here we are… together.”
“Together… forever.” Ruhaan leaned in, pressing his forehead against hers.
“You do realize you’ve spoiled me for life now, don’t you?”
“Oh, I’m just getting started, Mrs. Singh.”
“And here I thought I’d be the one making all the rules in this marriage,” she pouted.
“You can make the rules… just remember, I’m the one who gets to break them.”
She gasped as he suddenly rolled her beneath him again, his mischievous grin making her pulse race.
“Ruhaan!”
“What?” he grinned. “You’re my wife now… and I have all night to prove just how much I love you.”
She wrapped her arms around him, surrendering to the love, the passion, and the beautiful life that awaited them.
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