Virman Wedding Night - FF Last Chapter updt pg 13 - Page 3

Virat sat beside her, with his knees bent on the floor, his eyes not wavering even once from her face. He slowly traced the outline of her lips with his thumb. Manvi's lips quivered as he repeated the same action again.

"Virat'."she moaned.

"Yes Manvi'" he brought his lips closer to her face.

"What are you doing?" She blurted out in nervousness even though she knew she was asking a stupid question. He was about to kiss her, how obvious could it get than this.

"Giving you the most special gift of your life." Virat stood up from the floor and pulled Manvi along with him. They stood facing each other, their bodies in close proximity, their breaths mingling and sound of their heart beats becoming louder.

"Huh, a special gift?" she blinked in confusion.

"Yes, don't you remember my words when you wanted me to kiss you in the garden that day? I had promised to you that the day we get married, I would give this gift to you. So that's what I am doing right now, sweetheart." He said, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ears.

Manvi recalled their conversation in the garden. She didn't know what had prompted her to demand a kiss from Virat then. Perhaps it was the moment of weakness or the fear of her death that she had felt the need to be physically close to Virat. Or perhaps her guilt that she was not able to give herself more into their relationship due to her illness and Virat deserved someone better than her. Whatever the reason was, she was feeling embarrassed and she turned her back from him, moving away from him.

But Virat held her hand and turned her body facing him. He put his hands her chin and made her look into his eyes. "There is nothing to be ashamed of, Manvi. I wanted to kiss you too but the circumstances were not right then. But yes, I must admit that recently I have been finding it too hard to resist kissing my Sherni."

"Virat, let me see if you are a good kisser." Manvi challenged him. Virat gave a hearty laugh; his Sherni was back in the element. That's what he loved about her. She played havoc with his nerves and their conversation stimulated his senses better than anything else.

He cupped her face with his hands and brought his lips closer to hers. Manvi closed her eyes in the anticipation; she wanted to cherish her first kiss from the man she loved so much and who was her husband now. And then he kissed her. His lips touched the corners of her mouth, slowly circling around. He took her lower lip into his mouth and deepened the kiss. Manvi felt strange vibes running around in her body. This was heaven. Pure heaven. She never knew that a kiss could be so gentle, so loving and so passionate at the same time. She was feeling dizzy from his kiss. She tightened her arms around Virat to keep herself steady. They kissed each other for what seemed like an eternity, until their breaths became uneven and they suddenly felt the need for oxygen.

Virat was the first one to break their kiss but he didn't let her go out of his arms. What he had experienced right now was inexplicable. It was just a kiss, but it meant everything to both of them right now. A start of their new life. A start of their marital journey. A start of new bond. A start of new relationship.

"So madam, did I pass the kissing test?" He teased Manvi after their breaths had returned to normalcy.

"Hmmm'I was not satisfied with your performance, Virat Vadhera. I suggest you give the test again. May be you will pass this time?"

"Oh, sure. I don't mind it at all! " Virat grinned as he bent down again to devour the taste of her lips again.

They didn't know when they made their way to the bed. But it did not long before they were lying next to each other, still kissing each other passionately, not wanting to let each other go. Virat was the first one to break the kiss once again. He wanted more know. His eyes were turning to the pools of unbridled desire.

He slowly kissed Manvi at the base of her neck, which made her gasp with pleasure. She clutched Virat's hair to prevent herself from losing her senses. He nuzzled her neck for sometime before heading towards the ears. But her jewellery restricted the flow of his desire. He made her sit on the bed and gently started removing every piece of her jewellery that graced her body.

Manvi sat there speechless and unmoved. She felt paralysed under Virat's touch. She was numb as if her body had stopped responding to her brain. But she felt lighter now. She heaved a sigh of relief. She was not used to wearing heavy makeup, dress and jewellery but she had to because of her wedding.

She then felt Virat's lips on her face again. He was now leaving a trail of soft kisses on her face. He then held one corner of her bridal saree and looked at her with a question in his eyes. He was silently asking for her permission to move forward with their love making. Virat never ceased to amaze her, how sweet can a guy get?

Manvi lowered her eyes and smiled, in her affirmative answer to Virat's question. Virat took the clue and sighed deeply. One moment she is a fiery woman and then next she is all demure newlywed bride. She would never cease to amaze him, how fascinating this woman can get?

He slowly started undoing her saree, keeping his gaze fixed on her.