Shivika scene revisited : Foreplay
He is tired of coy courting, persuading. He tried doing things her way, cajoling, but he is Shivaay Singh Oberoi. He takes what he wants. And he wants her. He unbuttons his coat and saunters right up to her like a prowling cat.
"Admit you feel this ache (that I feel) , Annika..."
Don't play games with me, I know these games far better than you do. Do not challenge me. She meets his tadi with her own. Like a playful kitty she attempts to play games she knows nothing about.
"I will hurt you...stay away.." Amused at her spunk, he invites her to do her best. He lets her have her way, squeezing his hand in her inexperienced loveplay.
"This is not how you do it..." And he proceeds to show her. She started this, he only wanted her to admit it in words. She ventured into this physical dimension. She quickly realizes that she has bitten more than she can swallow.
He is playing with his food, he looks about ready to swallow her up whole. Used to taking whatever he wants, her resistance presents as a challenge to him, the rules are set by her. She is innocent, yet not shy to face him and all of the heat. Breathless and gasping, she is putty in his hands.
But its her mind he wants. He can make her body sing to his tunes, but its her thoughts he wants to be in.
Let me in, Annika.
"I won't admit it even if I do feel it..."
"What if I make you admit it?"
Annika's will power is her super power, her self control is supreme. But she invites him to try his best, she doesn't run away.
Try your best, do what you can.
He knows all the tricks to make her melt, but with her mind erecting up glass barriers, he has to change tactics. She can handle a lot of pain, she is used to it.
If his touch was not able to pierce her barriers, then he shall use seduction of the mind. He removes his hands totally, and she feels the keen loss, eyes are terrified with the unpredictability of what new game he is playing.
Her hands remained behind her, like his hands were still invisibly holding her. He reaches for her hands almost reverently, with honour he kisses the hand of his queen. Respect.
He allows her to witness the fire in his eyes, she is entranced, drugged with the Pain he seems to be burning with.
See the pain I am feeling, Annika.

She always found his eyes fascinating.
He reenacts the scene of his imagination, that time when he wished she was sitting by his side instead of Tia. Twirling her hands and clasping them safely in his, he kisses her hand again. She is shaking at the look in his eyes, he is coming forward, relentlessly at her.
I want you , Annika.

Eyes fixed on her he makes her watch as he placed butterfly kisses .. closer and closer. He rubs the spot on her neck, plays with her ear, tilting her head up.
Her lips were always drawing his gaze like a magnet, and today they were more alluring than ever. His almost barely there voice continues to seek her acceptance.
Do you feel what I feel, Annika Shivaay Singh Oberoi?
p/s: He changed tactics from causing pain, to showing her his pain. He desires her, It was a HUGE thing for him to show her his feelings like that. What he wanted, his desire for her, his Annika Shivaay Singh Oberoi, his wife.
Be mine, Annika Shivaay Singh Oberoi.
She runs away, her mind is the last hurdle he needs to cross..
Edited by AnnzSageflower7 - 8 years ago