SIDHARTH POV

"What do you want? Coffee? Cake? Or your favorite, mint chocolate ice cream? Huh?" He asks, giving a flirty smile at me. I can see it from the corner of my eyes.
He is sitting opposite me. But I won't let myself look up, straight, at his handsome face. Especially in his beautiful emerald green eyes, which is dying to look back into mine.
I know that. I know him.
I know why is he here? He is here to see, if he still affects me the way he used to do? To see if he still can see love in my eyes? But, the questions are-
Do I still love him?
Yes
Does he affect me?
A big fucking yes.
Unfortunately, I still love him. He does affect me. A fucking lot. That's why I'm hiding my face with a book, pretending I'm reading it.
He continued, "Tell me, what would you like to have?"
I rolled my eyes in irritation. He is annoying. So fucking annoying.
"Don't do that, baby."
"Please just go the fuck away." I mumbled softly, pissed.
"Your filthy words are, turn me the fuck on."
"Jesus!"
"By the way, you're holding the book upside down, Doe."
Fucking shit!
I can imagine, he has a mischievous smile thug on his face ride now. I slam my book down in irritation.
Yeah! He is indeed smiling like that.
Asshole
"Why don't you just fuck off? I would like that more. Mister."
Please leave
He smiles big. I don't know what's going on in his filthy mind. Why can't he just fuck off? And leave me alone for God's sake? I don't want to see his handsome face and melt down. Just like that. I want to stay away from him. I want to stay angry with him-I am angry with him.
He leans forward, resting his forearm over the table, where we are sitting. Now our faces are inches apart.
I want to move back, but I can't. My body is still. My legs are rooted. I can't move, but he can move back.
"Steve," stay the fuck away.
Did I say that loud?
I guess I didn't. As he leans a little closer to me. Now we are face to face. Just a mere inch apart. I can see his intense eyes, closely, staring right into mine. I want to look away, but I fucking can't. I love his emerald green eyes. I can feel his hot breath fanning against my face. Again my lips. He licked his bottom lip, and his eyes moves from my eyes to my mouth.
God! He wants to kiss me? This thought comes in my mind, and chill runs down to my spine, and ends right in between my legs.
God! Control yourself girl.
"Steve?"
"I know what you are thinking right now. I swear to God baby, I desperately want to kiss you. I desperately need you," He leans closer to my right side ear and whispers. "I desperately want to bury my cock, deep inside your tight little cunt, and make you scream my name, loudly, in front of every fucking one in this cafe, on this damn table. Don't you want that, my little Doe?"
Jesus fucking Christ
I am so fucking wet, now. I know my cheeks and neck are red by now. Out of shame. That his filthy mouth makes me wet for him. Just like that.
So fucking easily
I quickly scan the room to check if anyone is looking at us or not. Thankfully, no one is paying attention to us. Which is good.
I move back and I roll my eyes, "Shut up."
He smirks, "I am sure, if I put my hand inside your panties right now, and feel your pussy, it will be wet. For fucking me. Because that pussy is mine. So are you."
"It's nothing like that." I don't want to get affected. I'm so done with him. Why does he have to bring sex in here? How does he manage to do that? Always?
He gives a cocky smile, "Can I? Check?"
"Shut up! Asshole."
"What if I say, I won't, Doe?"
I got up from my seat to leave. I don't wanna stay here anymore. If I stay, I'll end up melting, then at the end of the night I will be seen laying under him, him fucking me in his bed. Which I don't want to. Never. Ever.
He has been hurting me a lot. His nonstop lies. His betrayal. I can't let him do that anymore. It has to stop, today and now, for forever.
"Doe?" I hear him calling me. "Where the hell are you going?" I know he is following me."Doe? Stop. Please."
I didn't look back. I keep walking towards the entrance door. I just want to leave from here. I want to go away from him. He can only hurt me, and nothing else.
"Doe?" He grabs my hand, and pulls me to face him. "Let's talk it out. I miss you. I love you. Please.
Don't lose your shit. Don't fall into his sweet talk. Don't fall into his lies. You will only get hurt, again. I reminded myself quickly.
"Please, let me explain?"
"I don't wanna talk to you anymore. And, yes," I turned away not to face him. I can see him miserable without me. I can't lose myself again. "Don't follow me after today. I'm done with you. With us."
"Doe, I love you. I seriously do love you. I realized my mistakes. Please give me a second chance. Please Doe?" He begs. I look back at him. I can see tears in his eyes now.
Don't lose yourself. Don't let yourself get affected anymore. What if his tears are fake? Just like his promises and love? Those moments we spend?
"Take care, Steve." After that, I left the cafe in a hurry. I can't see him like that. It's hurting me a lot. But he had hurt me more. Moreover, I have to be strong, for me, and for our baby. For-My baby
He have no right over my baby. I put a hand on my belly, "We are enough. Right baby?"

"Sidharth?"

I give a pause to my writing and look at her, "What?"

"Give them a happy ending. Please. I don't like sad endings." She begs.

"But, Princess. He did wrong to her. He lied. He betrayed her trust."

"I don't care. It's an enemy to lovers trop. Plus revenge trop. Make him grovel and give a happy ending, with the baby." She's getting emotional for no reason.

"It's fictional."

"I don't care. Just give a happy ending please. For me." She makes a puppy face to melt me.

"Fine. Drama queen. You won."

"Yeah! Happy! Happy!"

I smile, seeing her victory dance. "Crazy woman," I shook my head, "No. My crazy woman."

I look up to see her again, but to my shock she is not here now. "Where is she?"

I look around my surroundings and realize, I am sitting on my bed, with a laptop on my lap for last one fucking hour, after coming back home from Sanvi's house.

I came to Delhi in the morning, to meet Mom, Sanvi and her family. I came here just for two days. I don't know how I'm going to survive these two days. Sana is in Mumbai. She is staying at her parents house, with her parents. She is safe.

They didn't go for honeymoon yet. They will go after we will leave for London. That's after five days. I just want these five days to go smoothly. Then, Sana and I will be gone form here, for good.

I look down at my laptop, and remember, I was trying to focus on writing something more, then just keep reading the same fucking paragraph over and over and over again to give them a fucking happy ending after it, that Sana asked me few day ago.

Everything was so good. So fucking perfect last night.

I vividly remember, how I was so turned on seeing her in that sexy pink saree. That was the first time I ever saw her in something traditional, that too in a fucking saree.

God! She looked like a goddess to me. And, I wanted to worship her, devourer her, every inch of her. And, I did. Not after seeing her getting ready but at night.

It must be her parents nuptial night. But, we celebrated it. After her parents left for the hotel, she booked for them and all the guests left. It was my time, for action. Lot's of action.

When I pick her up and throw her over my shoulder, I was planning how to take her. In which positions, which place, how many times, for how long.

A whole fucking night.

She didn't wriggle, when I took her upstairs on my shoulder. She was giggling. She was happy, with anticipation. She knew what was coming her way. She knew how eager I was to fuck the brain out of her, after I saw her in that saree.

A fucking make out wasn't enough for me, after I saw her. After I marked her neck, waist and back with love bites. I wanted to fuck her. So fucking badly. Until she was a dead limp, in my arms.

Getting in her room, I threw her in the bed, then threw her fucking one-sided-boyfriend Pinku on the floor. She looked offended, but I didn't give a damn. I just wanted all of her, just for myself. No fucking pink-soft-toy can't come in between us.

I hovered over her, pinning her hands over her head with my one hard, tight grip. I gasp her face making her look into my eyes so that, what I'll say to her, she will remember it for the rest of her life.

"You're fucking mine, Princess. No fucker can't come in between us. Not even that soft toy." I growled. I literally growled like an animal does.

She tried to argue opening her pretty little mouth but before she could say a word I sealed her lips with mine. For a hungry breathtaking kiss. I was hungry to taste her.

She hums in my mouth, and melts in my arms the second she tasted me. My free hand cupped her neck from behind pulling her face closer to deepen our kiss. She moans, when I bite her bottom lip and roll my tongue inside her to devour her mouth. Moment later, I broke our kiss seeing her getting breathless.

I wanted to fuck her, devour her cunt in her saree. So, without removing her saree, I pull up her saree till her waist, exposing her. She was wearing a pink panties. With her help, I pull down exposing her beautiful pink pussy already soaking with her arousal.

We look into each other for moment, with love, desire and lust in our eyes.

"Mine," The next moment my head was buried between her legs, eating her pussy. She tastes like heaven.

All the time when I was busy eating her cunt. God! Her sexy fucking voice was echoing in her room. She cried out loud in my name in a sexy pleasurable voice.

My cock was dying to come out of my pajama pants hearing all her filthy noises. She came in my mouth, and I devoured every drop of her.

Coming out from in between her legs, I kissed her lips deeply making her taste herself. She moaned in pleasure, in my mouth when our lips and tongue were battling against each other.

I was getting desperate to undress her. To see her naked and vulnerable to me. I devoured her mouth, roughly while working on removing her saree in bed. It was difficult to do. She was laying after all.

Getting impatient I broke the kiss, and pulled her up from bed and made her stand on the floor.

I wanted to say 'strip for me' but I didn't. I wanted to memorize the way she was looking. So, that I can ruin her later. With my wild love.

She looked like a goddess. A fucking sex goddess to me.

We stay quiet for a moment, rooted at our place, eyes locked, to get our breathing steady for a good one minute. Then, I walk close to her and remove her saree in quick motion, leaving her only in her golden sexy backless blouse and pink skirt.

After that, I didn't take long to remove her blouse, bra and skirt. She was standing fully naked in front of me. I couldn't control myself from giving her numerous kisses and love bites all over her cleavage, back, belly, and waist. Marking her mine. She was a moaning mess, when I took her nipples into my mouth and sucked harder, drinking her milk, one after another.

I wanted to make her come into my mouth, again. In that same spot. So, I pushed her legs making them apart, exposing her arousal. I cupped her pussy, she was already dripping wet for me. She cried when I pushed two fingers inside her in one go.

I let her adjust for a moment, before I started finger fuck her. She was moaning and crying loudly, like always, clinging to me. Holding me tight for balance. Other times I would have kissed her to quiet her, but not that time. I wanted her to scream my name so that everyone can hear, whom she belongs to. Who is finger fucking her that time.

Kissing her mouth for once, I went on my knees in front of her and gave numerous kisses and bites in between her things, my fingers was still fucking her. I could feel she was close to her climax. She pussy was clenching around my fingers. But, I wanted to come in my mouth.

I quickly removed my fingers, making her cry in irritation. But then she cried in pleasure clenching my hair tightly, when I took her pussy lips into my mouth and tongue fucked her, holding her legs tightly to make her stand still. She cried, coming hard in my mouth. And I devoured her again.

I quickly got up and took her in my arms and put her in bed. She was laying in bed, naked, made by me. That moment, she looked more tempting. More sexy. More sensual.

I was fucking hard for her. She could see my proud cock poking against my pajamas. She sits straight, and her eyes move up to my sherwani, licking her lips and bite her bottom lip sexily. It made me go crazy and I groan.

She wanted me to remove my top. So I did.

She felt me, running her fingertips then she got busy kissing and biting my naked top. Her hot mouth moves down towards my waist band trailing kisses and bites.

I couldn't hold back from groaning, when she kneeled in front of me holding my waist band, and looked up to me. I looked into her eyes. There was hunger and lust in them. Just like in mine.

Lust for your partner isn't bad. It's the best. It makes you feel good, but mostly makes you feel sexy enough for your partner to fuck you. To keep them interested in you.

I nod, and she was quick to pull down my pajamas along with my boxer briefs. I quickly removed them and kick them away. She hungry eyes were fixed on my hard cock. I nodded again, and she was quick to grab it and put it inside her mouth to suck me, hard.

I goan, grabbing her hair in my fist and pushed her head more to take me more. Until I felt the back of throat against the tip of my cock. I guided her head faster, and harder to get my own release. She massaged my balls, making me moan loudly. She is expert in giving blowjob. I come so hard inside her mouth for so long. She gagged on my come, but drink it anyways.

Once I come down from my post-orgasm high, she kissed my mouth making me tase me. I pushed her in bed making her lay down on bed in between our kiss. I entered inside her again, this time easily. And I fucked her again and again and again. Last one I remember, she was on top of me, riding me.

She looked so tempting that moment. She looked like a hot mess. My hot mess. With her messy hair, smudge lipstick and makeup, bouncy tits, her whole face and body was covered with a layer of sweat.

After we both come, together. She lay down on me, and I pulled her in my arms and hugged her tightly and kisses her. She felt heaven in my arms. Heaven.

She is my heaven on earth.

Princess 🩷- I miss you Baby. And, good night. ✨😘💕

Me- I miss you too, Princess. Good night. ✨😘❤️

Replying to her, I fell asleep thinking about her and our wild beautiful moments. Hoping for a better day tomorrow. Because, I am gonna talk with Mom and Sanvi one last time about us. Just one last try. If they accept us excitement, if not then, whatever. Their loss, not mine. They just won't get to have my Princess love.

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