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As Saumya made her way towards the main door, the anticipation of the retro night party with her RCB teammates fluttered in her chest like a flock of excited butterflies. Dressed in a stunning deep V-neck blouse, its retro flair accentuated by 3/4th sleeves, and a flowing long skirt that swayed with every step, she exuded an aura of timeless elegance. Her hair, cascading in soft waves down her back, framed her face like a halo, adding to her allure.

With each click-clack of her heels against the polished floor, Saumya felt the thrill of the evening ahead intensify. She glanced at herself in the hallway mirror, adjusting a stray lock of hair with a satisfied smile. Tonight was going to be memorable.

However, as she rounded the corner towards the living room, she spotted Shubman seated on the couch, engrossed in his phone. His brows furrowed in concentration, his lips forming a faint line of focus. Saumya couldn't help but admire him for a moment before clearing her throat to announce her presence.

Shubman looked up, startled by the sound, and his eyes widened in surprise as they fell upon Saumya. He blinked, momentarily stunned by her appearance. "Wow," he breathed, his voice barely above a whisper.

Saumya's cheeks flushed with pleasure at his reaction. "Like what you see?" she teased, a playful twinkle in her eyes.

Shubman nodded, unable to tear his gaze away from her. "You look incredible," he murmured, his admiration evident in his tone.

Saumya's smile widened, and she took a few steps closer to him, the click of her heels punctuating the silence of the room. "Thank you," she said, her voice soft with appreciation. "I'm glad you approve."

Shubman swallowed hard, his eyes tracing the curves of her figure appreciatively. "More than approve," he admitted, his voice husky with desire. "I want to have you all to myself tonight."

Saumya's heart skipped a beat at his words, a rush of heat flooding through her veins. "Well," she replied, her tone playful yet suggestive, "you'll just have to wait until after the party, won't you?"

Shubman grinned, a mischievous glint dancing in his eyes. "I suppose I can be patient," he conceded, though the hunger in his gaze betrayed his true feelings.

Saumya's laughter danced through the air as she leaned in close to Shubman, her lips brushing against his ear in a tantalizing whisper. "But when I come home," she murmured, her voice low and sultry, "I'll let you undress me, piece by piece, just the way you like."

Shubman's breath caught in his throat at her words, a shiver running down his spine as he imagined the scene she painted with her words. His fingers twitched with the desire to reach out and pull her into his arms right then and there, but he resisted, knowing they both had commitments to attend to.

A playful smirk tugged at the corners of Saumya's lips as she pulled away, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Think you can handle that?" she teased, a challenge laced in her tone.

Shubman met her gaze, his own eyes dark with desire. "Oh, I can handle it," he replied, his voice low and husky with promise. "Just you wait."

With a final, lingering glance, Saumya turned and made her way towards the door, the anticipation of the night ahead fueling her steps. As she stepped out into the cool evening air, she couldn't shake the feeling of Shubman's gaze on her, burning with a hunger that matched her own.

Tonight was going to be unforgettable, for more reasons than one.

As Saumya's figure disappeared from view, Shubman sank back against the couch, his mind still reeling from the intensity of their exchange. His heart pounded in his chest, his body thrumming with a restless energy that he couldn't shake. He ran a hand through his hair, trying to calm the torrent of desire that surged through him.

But as he shifted on the couch, he became acutely aware of a growing hardness pressing against the fabric of his pants. His eyes widened in surprise, and a flush of heat crept up his neck as he realized the undeniable truth: Saumya's words had ignited a fire within him that he couldn't ignore.

"Damn it," he muttered under his breath, his cheeks burning with embarrassment at his body's response. He had always prided himself on his self-control, but Saumya had a way of unravelling him with just a few whispered words.

Closing his eyes, Shubman took a deep breath, trying to quell the arousal that pulsed through him. "Get it together, Gill," he chided himself silently. "You can't let her words distract you like this."

But try as he might, he couldn't shake the image of Saumya's teasing smile, the promise of what awaited them after the party lingering in the air like a sweet, intoxicating perfume. His fingers twitched with the urge to reach for his phone, to send her a message confessing his longing, but he resisted, knowing she was already on her way to the party.
With a frustrated sigh, Shubman leaned back against the cushions, trying to focus on anything other than the throbbing ache between his legs. But no matter how hard he tried to distract himself, Saumya's words echoed in his mind, taunting him with the promise of pleasure yet to come.

"Control yourself, Shubman," he muttered, his voice strained with the effort of restraint. "Tonight is about her, about celebrating with her teammates. You can't let your desires overshadow that."

But even as he tried to convince himself, a part of him couldn't help but yearn for the moment when Saumya would return home when he could finally lose himself in her embrace and indulge in the passion that burned between them.

With a resigned sigh, Shubman closed his eyes and focused on breathing deeply, trying to push aside the relentless ache of desire that pulsed through him. Tonight would be a test of his self-control, a challenge to resist the temptation that Saumya embodied with every sway of her hips and every teasing smile.

But as the minutes ticked by, Shubman couldn't help but wonder if he would be able to withstand the allure of his beautiful, intoxicating girlfriend when she returned to him, her presence a promise of ecstasy that he could hardly bear to imagine.

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After battling with his desires for what felt like an eternity, Shubman finally reached for his phone, his fingers trembling slightly as he composed a message to Saumya.

MY LOVE<3

Hey
I know you're at the party,
but... I need you.
Can you come home a little earlier?
I... I can't stop thinking about you. I need you.

He hesitated for a moment, his thumb hovering over the send button. What if she was having a good time with her teammates? What if she didn't want to leave early for him? But the ache between his legs was too overwhelming to ignore, and he hit send before he could second-guess himself.

As he waited for her response, Shubman felt a wave of anxiety wash over him. What if she thought he was being selfish, or needy? What if she didn't understand just how much he needed her right now?

But then, just as doubt began to creep in, his phone buzzed with a reply from Saumya. His heart leapt into his throat as he opened the message, his eyes scanning the screen eagerly.

Of course, baby.

I'll be home soon.
Hang in there.

A smile tugged at the corners of Shubman's lips as he read her words, a rush of gratitude flooding through him. Saumya understood him like no one else ever could, and he was endlessly grateful for her understanding and support.

With a newfound sense of anticipation, Shubman set his phone aside and waited eagerly for Saumya to return home, knowing that soon, his desires would be fulfilled in the arms of the woman he loved more than anything in the world.

As Shubman waited for Saumya's return, the minutes seemed to stretch into hours, each passing second filled with anticipation and longing. He tried to distract himself, scrolling mindlessly through his phone, but his thoughts kept returning to the image of Saumya, her beauty and allure seared into his mind.

Finally, the sound of the front door opening snapped Shubman out of his reverie, and he sprang to his feet, his heart racing with anticipation. Saumya stepped into the room, her eyes sparkling with warmth and affection as she crossed the threshold.

"Hey," she greeted him with a smile, her voice soft with tenderness. "I'm home."

Shubman couldn't help but admire her, the way her hair cascaded in soft waves around her shoulders, the way her eyes shone with love and desire. "Hey," he replied, his voice husky with longing. "I've been waiting for you."

Saumya's smile widened, and she took a step closer to him, her gaze filled with understanding. "I know," she murmured, reaching out to brush her fingers against his cheek. "And I'm here now."

The simple touch sent a jolt of electricity coursing through Shubman's veins, and he couldn't resist the urge to pull Saumya into his arms, holding her close as if he never wanted to let her go. 

"I missed you," he confessed, his voice thick with emotion.

Saumya leaned into his embrace, her body fitting perfectly against his as if they were two halves of a whole. "I missed you too," she whispered, her breath warm against his ear. "But I'm here now, and I'm not going anywhere."

With a surge of longing, Shubman captured Saumya's lips in a passionate kiss, pouring all of his pent-up desire and longing into the embrace. Saumya responded eagerly, her arms wrapping around him as she melted into his touch, their bodies pressed together in a symphony of heat and passion.

As they finally broke the kiss, Saumya looked up at Shubman, her eyes filled with concern. 

"What's wrong?" she asked, her voice soft with worry. "Why did you want me to come home early?"

Shubman hesitated, unsure of how to broach the topic. He ran a hand through his hair, feeling a flush of embarrassment creeping up his neck. "I... um, I was just feeling... uh, a little... you know," he stammered, struggling to find the right words.

Saumya's brow furrowed in confusion, her concern deepening. "Feeling what?" she pressed gently, her eyes searching his face for answers.

Shubman took a deep breath, steeling himself to admit the truth. "I was hard," he confessed, his cheeks burning with embarrassment. "I couldn't stop thinking about you, and... I needed you."

Saumya's eyes widened in surprise, but instead of recoiling, she reached out to cup his cheek, her touch gentle and reassuring. "Oh, Shubman," she murmured, her voice filled with understanding. "You don't have to be embarrassed. It's natural to feel that way, especially when we're apart."

Shubman felt a rush of gratitude wash over him, relieved that Saumya didn't judge him for his desires. "I just... I wanted you here with me," he admitted, his voice soft with vulnerability.

Saumya smiled, leaning in to press a tender kiss against his lips. "And I'm here," she whispered against his mouth, her words a promise of comfort and reassurance.

In that moment, Shubman knew that he was exactly where he was meant to be, wrapped in the arms of the woman he loved more than anything in the world.\

A mischievous twinkle danced in Shubman's eyes as he pulled back slightly, a playful smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. "So," he began teasingly, "about that undressing part you mentioned earlier..."

Saumya's cheeks flushed pink at the reminder, but a playful glint sparked in her eyes as she met his gaze. "Oh, you mean when I whispered in your ear about letting you undress me?" she replied, her voice laced with amusement.

Shubman nodded, his grin widening. "That's the one," he confirmed, his tone light and teasing.

Saumya chuckled softly, the sound like music to Shubman's ears. "Well," she said coyly, stepping back slightly to give him a teasing once-over, "I suppose I did promise you that, didn't I?"

Shubman's heart skipped a beat at her words, his desire reignited by the promise of what was to come. "You did," he agreed, his voice low and husky with anticipation. "And I fully intend to hold you to it."

Saumya's laughter filled the air as she reached out to take his hand, her touch sending a jolt of electricity coursing through him. "I wouldn't expect anything less," she replied, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

With a shared smile, Shubman and Saumya headed towards the bedroom, their laughter mingling with the promise of passion that hung between them like a sweet, intoxicating perfume. 

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

As they entered the bedroom, Shubman made sure to lock the door behind them, wanting to ensure their privacy for the intimate moments ahead. With a flick of his wrist, the bolt slid into place, sealing them off from the outside world.

Turning to face Saumya, Shubman felt a surge of desire coursing through him as he took in the sight of her standing before him, her beauty illuminated by the soft glow of the bedside lamp. He reached up to peel off his t-shirt, the fabric sliding over his toned muscles with practised ease.

Saumya's eyes roamed appreciatively over his exposed chest, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips. "You look even better without a shirt," she remarked, her voice husky with desire.

Shubman's cheeks flushed with pleasure at her compliment, his heart swelling with love for the woman standing before him. "You're not so bad yourself," he teased, his eyes twinkling with affection.

Saumya chuckled softly, her fingers reaching up to toy with the jhumkas dangling from her ears. "Speaking of looking good," she said, turning to face him fully, "would you mind helping me with these?"

Shubman's breath caught in his throat as he met her gaze, the desire burning in her eyes igniting a fire within him that threatened to consume him whole. With a nod, he stepped closer to her, his fingers trembling slightly as he reached out to gently unclasp the intricate earrings from her ears.

As he worked, his touch was feather-light, his fingers tracing the delicate curve of her earlobes with a tenderness that spoke of his love and adoration for her. Saumya closed her eyes, relishing the sensation of his touch against her skin, the warmth of his breath ghosting over her neck.

With a soft click, the earring came free, and Shubman carefully set it aside, his gaze never leaving Saumya's face. In that moment, they were lost in each other, their hearts beating as one as they stood on the precipice of passion, their desire burning bright like a flame in the darkness.

And as Shubman's hands lingered on Saumya's cheeks, his thumb brushing against her lips in a silent caress, he knew that there was nowhere else he would rather be than here, with her, in this moment of perfect intimacy and love.

As Shubman's thumb traced the soft curve of Saumya's lips, a shiver of anticipation raced down her spine, igniting a fiery longing deep within her. She leaned into his touch, her eyes fluttering closed as she savoured the electrifying sensation of his skin against hers.

Shubman's gaze lingered on her parted lips, his own breaths growing shallow with desire as he drank in the sight of her. He marvelled at the delicate curve of her mouth, the fullness of her lips, and the way they seemed to beckon him closer with each passing second.

"God, you're beautiful," he whispered his voice barely above a whisper, his words a fervent prayer offered up to the goddess standing before him.

Saumya's heart swelled with love at his words, her soul stirred by the intensity of his gaze. "And you," she breathed, her voice barely a whisper, "you make me feel like the most desirable woman in the world."

A soft smile played at the corners of Shubman's lips as he leaned in closer, his breath mingling with hers as he closed the distance between them. Their lips met in a searing kiss, a symphony of passion and longing that left them both breathless and hungry for more.

As they lost themselves in the heat of their embrace, time seemed to stand still, the outside world fading away as they surrendered to the overwhelming tide of desire that swept through them. At that moment, there was only Shubman and Saumya, two souls entwined in a dance as old as time itself, their love burning bright like a beacon in the darkness.

With their kiss lingering in the air like an intoxicating melody, Shubman's hands trailed down Saumya's body, fingers dancing lightly over the fabric of her blouse. He teased the edge of the fabric, his touch sending shivers of anticipation coursing through her veins.

You know," he murmured against her lips, his voice low and husky with desire, "I've been thinking about undressing you all evening."

Saumya's breath hitched at his words, her heart pounding in her chest as she met his gaze, her eyes dark with desire. "Is that so?" she replied, her voice laced with playful amusement.

Shubman grinned, his fingers deftly unbuttoning the top of her blouse, each movement deliberate and tantalizing. "Oh, absolutely," he confirmed, his tone dripping with seduction. 

"And I must say, you're even more stunning with each layer you shed."

Saumya's cheeks flushed pink at his words, a rush of heat flooding through her veins as she surrendered to the intoxicating pull of his desire. "Well, in that case," she teased, her voice breathless with anticipation, "you better hurry up and finish what you started."

With a chuckle, Shubman leaned in to press a tender kiss against her lips, his hands sliding down to the hem of her blouse. With practiced ease, he began to peel away the fabric, revealing the smooth expanse of her skin beneath.

As each button gave way to his touch, Saumya felt her pulse quicken, her body thrumming with a heady mix of excitement and longing. With each piece of clothing that fell away, she felt herself growing more and more intoxicated by the intensity of their connection, the fire that burned between them igniting into an inferno of passion and desire.

And as Shubman finally removed the last of her blouse, leaving her standing before him in nothing but her bra, she knew that there was no turning back. Tonight, they would give in to the hunger that consumed them, surrendering to the ecstasy of their love as they lost themselves in each other's embrace.

With Saumya's blouse now discarded, Shubman's gaze lingered hungrily on her, drinking in every curve and contour of her body with a reverence that made her heart flutter. His hands trailed down her arms, leaving a trail of fire in their wake as he reached for the waistband of her skirt.

"You're so beautiful," he murmured, his voice a soft caress against her skin as he slowly began to undo the buttons of her skirt. "I could spend a lifetime just admiring you."

Saumya's breath caught in her throat at his words, her chest swelling with a mixture of desire and adoration for the man standing before her. "And I could spend a lifetime being loved by you," she whispered, her voice thick with emotion.

With a tender smile, Shubman pressed a kiss to her forehead before continuing to remove her skirt, the fabric pooling at her feet in a delicate heap. Saumya stood before him now, clad only in her bra and underwear, her skin bathed in the soft glow of the moonlight streaming in through the window.

As Shubman's gaze roamed over her, a hunger burned in his eyes that made Saumya's pulse quicken with anticipation. She could feel the heat of his desire radiating off him in waves, igniting a fire within her that threatened to consume her whole.

With a sudden surge of boldness, Saumya reached out to him, her fingers trailing lightly over the bare expanse of his chest. "Your turn," she whispered, her voice thick with desire as she began to undo the buttons of his pants.

Shubman's breath hitched at her touch, his skin tingling with electricity as her fingers danced over him. With a silent nod, he allowed her to undress him, each button of the pant that came undone sending a jolt of pleasure coursing through his veins.

And as their clothing fell away, leaving them both exposed and vulnerable in the dim light of the bedroom, they knew that this was where they were meant to be. In each other's arms, lost in a sea of passion and desire, they were finally home.

With their last pieces of clothing discarded, Shubman and Saumya stood before each other, their bodies bare and vulnerable, yet enveloped in a cocoon of desire and love. The air crackled with electricity, the tension between them palpable as they gazed into each other's eyes with a hunger that defied words.

Shubman reached out, his hands trembling slightly as they cupped Saumya's face, his thumbs brushing lightly over her cheeks. "You are breathtaking," he whispered, his voice raw with emotion. "I can't believe you're mine."

Saumya's heart swelled with love at his words, her eyes brimming with tears of joy. "And you," she replied, her voice barely a whisper, "you are everything to me. I love you, Shubman."

Their words hung in the air like a sacred vow, binding them together in a bond that was unbreakable and eternal. With a shared smile, they leaned in to kiss, their lips meeting in a tender union that spoke of a love that transcended time and space.

As they melted into each other's embrace, the world faded away, leaving only the two of them lost in the bliss of their shared passion. In that moment, there was no past, no future, only the present, and the overwhelming feeling of being completely and utterly alive.

And as they surrendered to the ecstasy of their love, their bodies entwined in a dance as old as time itself, they knew that they had found their forever in each other's arms. For in this moment, they were truly home.

Feeling a surge of passion coursing through him, Shubman whispered a single word, "Up," his voice low and husky with desire. With practised ease, he lifted Saumya effortlessly into his arms, her body moulding perfectly against his as she wrapped her legs around his waist, her hands finding purchase around his neck.

Saumya gasped softly as she was lifted, her heart pounding in her chest as she found herself pressed against Shubman's chest, their bodies fitting together like two pieces of a puzzle. She tightened her grip around his neck, her fingers tangling in the soft strands of his hair as she lost herself in the intensity of their embrace.

Shubman's arms encircled Saumya's waist, holding her close as he reveled in the sensation of her pressed against him, her warmth seeping into his skin like sunshine on a winter day. He buried his face in the crook of her neck, inhaling the sweet scent of her hair as he savored the moment.

"You feel so good," he murmured against her skin, his breath hot against her neck as he peppered kisses along her jawline. "I never want to let you go."

Saumya's heart swelled with love at his words, her fingers tracing patterns on the nape of his neck as she buried her face in the crook of his shoulder. "Then don't," she whispered, her voice soft with longing. "Hold me tight and never let me go."

With a gentle yet purposeful stride, Shubman carried Saumya to the bed, their bodies pressed together in a tantalizing embrace as they moved with seamless grace. As they reached the edge of the bed, he lowered her down onto the soft mattress, his eyes never leaving hers as he hovered over her, a hunger burning in his gaze.

Saumya's breath caught in her throat as she felt the weight of Shubman's body pressing down on hers, the heat of his skin searing against her own. She arched her back, offering herself up to him with a silent invitation, her eyes smouldering with desire.

Unable to resist any longer, Shubman leaned down to claim her lips in a searing kiss, his mouth moving hungrily against hers as he drank deeply of her essence. Their tongues danced in a passionate tango, each movement fueling the flames of their desire until they threatened to consume them both.

As their kiss deepened, Shubman's hands roamed eagerly over Saumya's body, his touch igniting sparks of pleasure wherever it landed. With a sudden surge of urgency, he reached behind her back and, with a swift motion, ripped off her bra, casting it aside without a second thought.

Saumya gasped in surprise at the suddenness of his action, but any protest died on her lips as Shubman's lips descended on her exposed skin, trailing a path of fire down her neck and along the curve of her collarbone. She arched into his touch, her fingers tangling in his hair as she surrendered completely to the overwhelming sensation of pleasure that engulfed her.

With a fierce intensity, Shubman's fingers intertwined with Saumya's above her head, their hands clasped tightly together as if to anchor themselves in the storm of desire that raged between them. Their bodies moved as one, a symphony of passion and longing that crescendoed with each breathless gasp and whispered moan.

And as they lost themselves in the blissful oblivion of their love, their souls entwined in a dance as old as time itself, they knew that this moment would be etched into their memories forever. For in each other's arms, they had found not only ecstasy but a love that would endure the test of time.

With their bodies tangled in a passionate embrace, Shubman's lips trailed a path of fiery kisses down Saumya's trembling form, leaving a trail of heat in their wake. His voice, thick with desire, whispered seductively into her ear, sending shivers down her spine.

"You're so beautiful," he murmured, his breath hot against her skin as he worshipped every inch of her exposed flesh. "I could spend an eternity exploring every curve, every dip, every secret of your body."

Saumya's heart raced at his words, her skin aflame with desire as she surrendered herself completely to the intoxicating rhythm of their passion. "Shubman," she gasped, her voice a soft plea, "take me. Take all of me."

With a low growl of desire, Shubman's hands roamed greedily over Saumya's trembling form, his touch setting her ablaze with a hunger that consumed her whole. He dipped his head lower, capturing her hardened nipple between his lips, teasing it with his tongue until she cried out in ecstasy.

As their bodies moved together in a frenzied dance of desire, Shubman's gaze locked with Saumya's, his eyes smouldering with an intensity that threatened to consume them both. "You're mine," he declared, his voice a primal growl as he claimed her as his own.

Saumya's breath hitched at his possessive words, her heart pounding in her chest as she surrendered herself completely to him. "Yes," she gasped, her voice a desperate plea, "yours. Always yours."

With a fierce passion, Shubman captured Saumya's lips in a searing kiss, pouring every ounce of his love and desire into the embrace. Their bodies moved together as one, a symphony of passion and longing that echoed through the room like a sweet, intoxicating melody.

And as they surrendered to the overwhelming ecstasy of their love, their souls entwined in a dance as old as time itself, they knew that they were destined to be together forever. For in each other's arms, they had found not only pleasure but a love that transcended the bounds of time and space.

With a hunger that burned like fire, Shubman reached for the condom, his movements deliberate and seductive as he rolled it onto his length. The anticipation hummed in the air like electricity, each moment charged with the promise of ecstasy to come.

Saumya watched with a mixture of anticipation and desire as Shubman prepared himself, her breath coming in short gasps as she awaited the inevitable. Her body thrummed with a primal need, every nerve tingling with the promise of pleasure that lay just beyond reach.

As he positioned himself above her, his gaze locked with hers, a smirk tugged at the corners of Shubman's lips, his eyes smoldering with an intensity that sent a shiver down Saumya's spine. With a seductive whisper, he leaned in close, his breath hot against her skin.

"Are you ready for me, love?" he murmured, his voice thick with desire as he teased her with the promise of what was to come. "Ready to feel me inside you, filling you completely?"

Saumya's response was a breathless gasp, her body arching towards him in silent supplication. "Yes," she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper, "please, Shubman. I need you."

With a growl of desire, Shubman's right hand wrapped around her throat, his touch firm yet gentle as he asserted his dominance over her. His smirk widened as he felt her pulse quicken beneath his fingers, the primal thrill of control sending a surge of heat coursing through him.

"Good girl," he purred, his voice a husky growl as he positioned himself at her entrance, the anticipation nearly unbearable. With a single, fluid motion, he entered her, their bodies melding together in a perfect union that sent sparks of pleasure shooting through them both.

As he began to move, each thrust a symphony of pleasure and longing, Shubman's gaze never left Saumya's, his eyes blazing with a hunger that mirrored her own. With each movement, each whispered gasp, they surrendered themselves completely to the overwhelming ecstasy of their love.

As their bodies moved together in a primal rhythm, Shubman's desire surged with a fierce intensity, a primal need driving him to new heights of passion. His movements grew more aggressive, each thrust fueled by a hunger that bordered on desperation.

With a low growl of desire, Shubman's grip tightened around Saumya's throat, his fingers pressing into her skin with a possessive force that left her gasping for breath. His movements became more forceful, more urgent, as he surrendered himself completely to the primal urge that consumed him.

Saumya moaned beneath him, her pleasure mingling with the sweet sting of pain as she surrendered herself to his dominance. Every thrust sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her veins, her body responding eagerly to his every touch.

"Harder," she begged, her voice a desperate plea as she arched towards him, her nails digging into his skin in a silent request for more. "Please, Shubman, don't hold back."

With a feral growl, Shubman complied, his movements growing more frenzied as he drove himself deeper into her, chasing the elusive peak of pleasure that beckoned them both. His control slipped away, replaced by an all-consuming need to possess her completely, to lose himself in the raw, primal ecstasy of their union.

Their bodies moved together in a frenzied dance of desire, the sound of their ragged breaths mingling with the slap of skin on skin as they surrendered themselves completely to the overwhelming tide of passion that engulfed them.

And as they reached the pinnacle of their pleasure together, their cries of ecstasy filling the room like a symphony of desire, they knew that this moment would be etched into their memories forever. For in each other's arms, they had found not only pleasure, but a love that burned with an intensity that could never be extinguished.

As their passion intensified, Shubman's voice grew husky with desire, his words a seductive whisper against Saumya's ear. "You feel so good," he murmured, his breath hot against her skin. "I can't get enough of you."

Saumya's response was a breathless moan, her voice thick with longing as she arched into him, her nails digging into his back. "More," she pleaded, her words a desperate plea for him to take her higher.

With a primal growl, Shubman met her request with a ferocity that bordered on aggression, his movements becoming more urgent with each passing moment. "You're mine," he growled, his voice filled with possessiveness as he claimed her as his own.

Saumya's heart raced at his words, her body responding eagerly to his dominance as she surrendered herself completely to him. "Yes," she gasped, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm yours. Only yours."

In the throes of their passionate encounter, Shubman's primal instincts took over, driving him to seek out every inch of Saumya's skin with an almost animalistic hunger. As their bodies moved in a frantic rhythm, he leaned down to capture her neck in his mouth, his teeth grazing her delicate skin with a hunger that bordered on possessive.

Saumya gasped at the sudden sensation, a mixture of pleasure and pain shooting through her veins as Shubman's teeth sank into her flesh. Her back arched instinctively, pressing herself closer to him as she surrendered to the intoxicating blend of sensations coursing through her body.

Shubman's grip on her throat tightened, his fingers leaving behind a trail of heat as they traced patterns on her skin. With each bite, each bruising kiss, he marked her as his own, claiming her in a way that left no room for doubt.

As he ravaged her neck with a fierce intensity, Shubman's movements grew more frenzied, his desire driving him to new heights of passion. He lost himself in the heady rush of sensation, his world narrowing down to the woman beneath him, her moans of pleasure like music to his ears.

With a final, possessive bite, Shubman released Saumya's neck, his lips trailing a path of fiery kisses along her skin as he worshipped her with every touch. 

As their bodies moved together in a primal rhythm, Shubman's gaze locked onto Saumya's with an intensity that sent shivers down her spine. His hands roamed over her skin with a possessiveness that left her breathless, his touch igniting sparks of pleasure wherever it landed.

"Say my name," he demanded, his voice a low, guttural growl as he drove himself deeper into her. "Say it."

Saumya's breath caught in her throat at his command, her senses overwhelmed by the sheer force of his desire. "Shubman," she gasped, her voice a desperate plea for more.

With a triumphant smirk, Shubman's movements grew even more aggressive, each thrust pushing them both closer to the edge of ecstasy. "Louder," he urged, his voice laced with dominance.

"Shubman!" Saumya cried out, her voice echoing off the walls as pleasure consumed her completely. Her body trembled with the force of her release, her senses awash with the intensity of their passion.

With a primal roar, Shubman followed her over the edge, his own release crashing over him like a tidal wave. He buried his face in the crook of her neck, his breath hot against her skin as he surrendered himself completely to the ecstasy of their union.

In the aftermath of their passion, they lay entwined in each other's arms, their bodies still humming with the aftershocks of their lovemaking. And as they basked in the warmth of their shared intimacy, they knew that this was only the beginning of a lifetime of pleasure and devotion that awaited them both.

As the haze of passion began to fade, Shubman's gaze softened as he looked down at Saumya, his fingers gently brushing against her cheek. "Are you okay, love?" he asked softly, his voice filled with concern.

Saumya nodded, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips as she reached up to trace the contours of Shubman's face with her fingertips. "I'm more than okay," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm with you."

With a tender smile, Shubman leaned down to press a kiss to her forehead, his arms wrapping around her in a comforting embrace. "I love you," he murmured against her skin, his words a solemn vow that echoed through the room.

Their embrace lingered, a silent affirmation of the love that bound them together, before Shubman reluctantly pulled away to dispose of the condom. As he carefully discarded it into the dustbin, his eyes caught sight of the red fingerprint marks on Saumya's neck, the remnants of their passionate encounter.

A pang of guilt shot through him as he realized the intensity of his actions, the evidence of his desire visible for all to see. But as he met Saumya's gaze, he saw nothing but love and understanding shining back at him, her eyes filled with a depth of emotion that took his breath away.

"I'm sorry," he whispered, his voice thick with regret as he reached out to trace the love bites on her neck with a feather-light touch. "I didn't mean to..."

Saumya silenced him with a gentle finger pressed to his lips, her eyes filled with warmth and affection. "Don't be," she said softly, her voice filled with love. "I wear them proudly, as marks of our love."

With a grateful smile, Shubman pulled her close once more, his heart overflowing with love for the woman lying in his arms. And as they settled into each other's embrace, they knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would face them together, bound by a love that was unbreakable and true.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

As they lay entwined on the bed, Saumya's head nestled comfortably on Shubman's chest, they both idly scrolled through their phones, the soft glow of the screens casting a warm light in the dimly lit room. Saumya's fingers danced across the screen as she read through the comments on her latest social media post, her lips curling into a smile at the messages of support and admiration from her fans.

But Shubman's mood darkened as he noticed Saumya responding to one particular comment, his eyes narrowing as he saw her reply with a winking emoji to a message from a guy. Anger surged through him like a raging storm, his jaw clenched tightly as he fought to contain his rising frustration.

Without a word, Shubman threw his phone onto the bedside cushioned chair with a force that made Saumya jump in surprise. Before she could react, he reached out and snatched her phone from her hand, tossing it away with a harshness that left her breathless.

Saumya's eyes widened in shock at his sudden outburst, confusion clouding her features as she watched him with a mixture of concern and disbelief. "Shubman, what's wrong?" she asked, her voice tinged with worry.

But before she could utter another word, Shubman flipped her onto the bed, his body looming over hers with a fierce intensity that made her heart race with anticipation. Anger burned in his eyes as he pinned her beneath him, his voice dripping with venom as he spoke.

"Those eyes should only wink at me and no one else," he growled, his words a warning that sent a shiver down Saumya's spine.

But instead of cowering in fear, Saumya smirked up at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she traced the sharp line of his jaw with her fingertips. "Darling," she purred, her voice laced with teasing amusement, "I would beg under you, and you are crying over a wink while you make me cry with pleasure."

Her words hung in the air like a challenge, daring him to give in to the passion that simmered between them. Shubman's anger ebbed away in the face of Saumya's teasing words, replaced by a mixture of amusement and desire. He couldn't help but be captivated by her boldness, her playful defiance only adding to the fire that burned between them.

A smirk tugged at the corners of his lips as he leaned in closer, his gaze locked with hers in a silent challenge. "You think you can outwit me, do you?" he murmured, his voice husky with desire.

Saumya met his gaze head-on, a mischievous glint sparkling in her eyes as she matched his intensity. "I don't need to outwit you," she replied, her voice dripping with confidence. "I just need to remind you who you belong to."

The words hung in the air between them, charged with a potent mix of desire and possessiveness. In that moment, they were not just lovers, but warriors locked in a battle of passion and will, each determined to emerge victorious in the game of love.

With a low growl, Shubman closed the distance between them, capturing Saumya's lips in a searing kiss that left them both breathless and hungry for more. Their bodies melted together in a passionate embrace, their souls entwined in a dance as old as time itself.

And as they lost themselves in the heat of their passion, the world faded away, leaving only the two of them locked in a timeless embrace. For in each other's arms, they had found a love that was as fierce as it was tender, as passionate as it was enduring. And no matter what challenges lay ahead, they knew that together, they could conquer them all.

Their kiss deepened, igniting a blaze of desire that consumed them both, their bodies moving in perfect harmony as they surrendered to the overwhelming tide of pleasure. Shubman's hands roamed over Saumya's skin with a hunger that bordered on desperation, his touch setting her ablaze with a fiery passion that left her gasping for breath.

Saumya moaned into his mouth, her fingers tangling in his hair as she pulled him closer, her body arching against his in a silent plea for more. Every touch, every caress sent shockwaves of ecstasy coursing through her veins, her senses overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of their connection.

With a fierce determination, Shubman's lips trailed down Saumya's neck, leaving a trail of fire in their wake as he moved lower and lower, each kiss a promise of the pleasure to come. His hands roamed over her curves, his touch igniting a fire within her that threatened to consume her whole.

Saumya's breath hitched as Shubman's lips found their way to her collarbone, his teeth grazing lightly against her skin as he teased her with a tantalizing mix of pleasure and pain. She arched into him, her body humming with anticipation as she surrendered herself completely to the ecstasy of their union.

"You have a way with words, don't you, love?" he murmured, his voice low and husky with desire.

Saumya's smirk widened into a mischievous grin as she met his gaze, her fingers trailing lightly over the contours of his chest. "Only when I'm provoked," she replied, her tone playful yet filled with underlying heat.

Shubman's heart swelled with love for the woman lying beneath him, her spirit and fire a constant source of both challenge and joy in his life. With a gentle yet possessive hand, he cupped her cheek, his thumb tracing the curve of her lips as he leaned in to capture them in a searing kiss.

Their lips met in a fierce clash of passion, a silent declaration of the love and desire that burned between them. In that moment, there was no room for anger or jealousy, only the overwhelming need to lose themselves in each other, to reaffirm the bond that bound them together as one.

And as they surrendered to the ecstasy of their love, their bodies entwined in a dance as old as time itself, they knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would face them together, united in a love that was as unbreakable as it was undeniable.

As their kiss deepened, the tension between them melted away, replaced by a shared longing and a renewed sense of intimacy. Shubman's touch gentled, his hand sliding from Saumya's cheek to tangle in her hair, pulling her closer as if trying to merge their souls through the passionate exchange of their lips.

Saumya responded eagerly, her own hands roaming over Shubman's back, tracing the defined muscles beneath his skin with a tenderness born of love and desire. Every touch, every caress, spoke volumes of their unspoken connection, a silent language that only they could understand.

Their kiss lingered, a slow-burning flame that threatened to consume them both, leaving them breathless and wanting more. In that moment, there was no room for doubt or insecurity, only the overwhelming certainty that they belonged together, now and forever.

As they finally broke apart, their breaths mingling in the space between them, Shubman's gaze softened as he looked down at Saumya, his heart overflowing with love and adoration. "I'm sorry for losing my temper, love," he murmured, his voice filled with regret.

Saumya smiled up at him, her eyes shimmering with affection as she reached up to cup his cheek. "It's okay," she replied softly, her voice filled with understanding. "We all have our moments. What matters is that we always find our way back to each other."

With a heartfelt sigh, Shubman leaned down to press a tender kiss to Saumya's forehead, his arms wrapping around her in a protective embrace. In that moment, surrounded by the warmth and comfort of their love, they knew that they were stronger together than they could ever be apart.

And as they settled into each other's embrace, their hearts beating as one, they knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would face them together, hand in hand, united in a love that would withstand the test of time.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

Their embrace lingered, a silent reassurance of their unbreakable bond, as they lay together in the quiet intimacy of their shared space. Saumya shifted slightly, snuggling closer to Shubman, finding solace in the comforting warmth of his embrace.

In the soft glow of the moonlight filtering through the curtains, they found a moment of peace, a respite from the chaos of the world outside. Their breaths fell into a steady rhythm, synchronized in the quiet harmony of their love.

Shubman brushed a strand of hair away from Saumya's face, his touch gentle as he gazed down at her with a mixture of tenderness and awe. "You're my everything, Saumya," he whispered, his voice barely above a whisper but filled with heartfelt sincerity.

Saumya's heart swelled with love at his words, a soft smile gracing her lips as she reached up to trace the outline of his jaw. "And you're mine," she replied, her voice a gentle caress as she spoke the words she knew to be true in the depths of her soul.

Their eyes met in a silent exchange, a shared understanding passing between them without the need for words. In each other's presence, they found strength, courage, and an unwavering sense of belonging that filled their hearts to the brim.

As they lay together in the quiet stillness of the night, surrounded by the comforting embrace of their love, they knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would face them together, united in a bond that was as unbreakable as it was enduring.

And as they drifted off to sleep, their bodies entwined in a cocoon of love and warmth, they knew that as long as they had each other, they had everything they would ever need.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*