🏏India tour of Sri Lanka 2026: 2nd Test at Colombo: 23/08/26-Day 2🏏
Deepika is not part of Brahmastra 2 - Deepika's Spokesperson
Tharla Tar Mag Thread 11
MG-Aaina-Ch-1-Pg-2-(24.8.26).
OMG Pallavi what should I do with you? You NEVER disappoint!! It's like 10 degrees outside and I'm burning hot right now ☺️ Vikrant is also so perfect! I really hope Sarita never steps back in sharing her feelings or showing her love to Vikrant, he so deserves it.
I love how ViSa forget their worries, commitments.. the world when they are together.
Yaar why did Vik make khichdi? I hate it😆 but I guess that gave them strenght to do what followed breakfast 😉
Gutter minds suits us so well, I'm ashamed with some of the thought I have ☺️😆 but I blame it all on ViSa.
A maar daala update!!👏👏
Originally posted by: anjalijiji
Morning after ,hmmm☺️
Sab kuch hogaya,ab bas intezar hai Ms junior suryvanshi ka😉
Originally posted by: Durresyed
You killed me pallavi with superb update 😉
PART 8
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She laid on top of him, thoroughly spent, her face resting
sideways on his torso. He was brushing her hair repeatedly using his fingers.
It was silky and he loved the feel. His other hand was on her lower back
caressing her smooth skin in a rhythmic fashion. From her position she saw the
first aid kit that she brought last night to dress his wound, lying on the
centre table. She suddenly realized how badly he was hurt and got up with a
start. The sudden movement made Vikrant grip her waist automatically.
He noticed her looking around for something and realized
that she was searching for the bathrobe. When she made a move to get up and
look for it, Vikrant held her to him and enquired teasingly, "Why are you in a
hurry to get dressed, huh? You know that there is no use for it, because I am
going to rip the thing off you anyway"
She blushed and pushed at his chest to release his hold, but
he wouldn't budge. She then spoke, "I need to dress that wound on your forehead
soon, otherwise it might get infected severely. So please can you let me go?"
He gripped her waist tightly and pulling her closer to him,
said with a seriousness to his tone, "Don't ever ask me to let you go'; even for
fun's sake, okay? I will never be able to do that! Ever! Understood?"
She sensed the vulnerability in his voice and cupped his
cheeks and said, "I promise that I will never say that ever again." She placed
a tender kiss to his mouth and pulled back saying, "And for the record, I am
not planning to let you go either. So you are stuck with me for life! Got it?"
He ground his hips to hers and said playfully "If this is
how I am stuck with you, I am ready for it! Bring it on, baby"
Her skin turned red at his teasing and she hit him lightly on
his shoulder and got up groaning, "Oh god, you are going to be the death of
me!"
He casually placed his folded arms under his head and admired
his wife's nymph like figure moving around searching for the robe. She found it
and he groaned in displeasure when she put it on and tied the belt.
She went into the kitchen saying that she would get some
water. He took the opportunity to clothe himself and waited for her to return.
She handed him a glass of water and he gulped it down. He didn't realize how
thirsty he was. She sat beside him and tended to his wound, not realizing that
her proximity was giving him a perfectly wonderful view of her creamy globes. What
was happening to him? He wondered. He was like a man lost in a desert and she was
the only one who could quench his thirst. He wanted to exhibit some amount of
self control, as they had a lot of things to discuss. So thinking he bunched
his hands into fists to keep from touching her.
She placed some cotton on his forehead and used a plaster to
tape it. When she was done, she twisted a little to close the kit. This action
exposed her smooth thigh to his view. And all his self control snapped. He
grabbed her by the waist and neck and ravaged her mouth with animalistic
passion. She yelped in surprise at his sudden movement and did not have time to
react before he attacked her with the first of many kisses. They were kissing
each other with equal fervor and Vikrant pinned her to the sofa, entwining
their fingers together and pressing his body to hers. They were so lost in each
other that it took them a few moments to register his phone buzzing. He
considered ignoring it, but couldn't, as he was expecting an important call. He
dragged his mouth away from hers and rested his head between her breasts and cursed
at the bad timing. She smiled faintly at his short outburst. He kissed her
temple and pulled himself up and went into the kitchen to take the call.
Her breathing evened out and she heard his side of
conversation. She heard him enquire, "Did you find what I asked for?" There was
silence when the person on the other end was speaking. "Alright, please hand it
over to Raj and Divya. I will take it from here. Thank you for all your help."
She heard him say before disconnecting the call.
She sat up and adjusted the robe around her when he came
back. She looked at him with anxiety and he said, "We found the first
breakthrough in Kajal's murder case!"
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