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Hello! A tiny drabble for fellow RiKarians during this drought! I hope you like this!
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#4 Mehndi
"You're crazy," she whispers fiercely. He ignores it anyway.
He takes advantage of the low neck of her blouse to trail his lips lower earning a pleased gasp in the process. He smirks against her skin, one hand running idle patterns on her lower back. His stubble leaves tempting pink skin in its wake.
"And impulsive," she can't help but add, gasping for air as he pushes her further in the tiny corner. She's tiny and so easy to hide, he notes with delight. He adds teeth to the torture, dragging it against her collarbone.
"Om..." his name slips from her lips. All he wants to do is to take her back to their room and take this to the next level; all thoughts of teasing her flee his mind at her husky tone. A tone she takes to in moments just like this, reserved only for his ears.
She almost moves her hand to his hair, to clutch on to something as his lips continue their torture. He restrains her mid-way, to avoid spoiling her still somewhat wet mehndi.
"You cannot even push me away because of your mehndi," he gleefully states as she now keeps her hands safely away from him, seemingly regaining some of her senses back.
"But I can scream and gather the whole family!" Gauri replies back with a tiny smile.
"And tell them what?" he challenges.
"That you are stopping me from getting my mehndi complete as you hate it," her smile grows to a giddy grin.
"Try screaming now," he dares her in a whisper before moving to claim her mouth with his in a thoroughly ravishing kiss that makes her want things entirely not advisable in their current situation.
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