Chapter 7

• Sana's POV continued
• "Yes. You were right," I join him. "We finally played our cards, Sid. I'm really happy"
• "So I am," he says and pats my head. I find it adorable whenever he does this. He glances at me intensely as his palm trails down to my cheek. I look up at him. Our eyes meet.
• Sid's POV
• I stare at her as a genuine smile comes across my face. She keeps looking at me while leaving the rest of the bread on the plate. I discover a little bit of food dust at the corner of her lips. After a whole day, I'm finally peering into her gorgeous skin. Thousands of thoughts poured into my mind as I rub my thumb to clean the dust from her lips.
• She holds my wrist, our eye contact is becoming deeper with every passing second. I adore her beautiful black eyes, her brownish spotless skin, her rose petal lips while she is wearing no lipgloss or lipstick. Her glowing pinkish lips invite me to leap into them, consume them like drugs. I want to consume not only her lips but all of her. 5 years, and still can't get over her. Nobody felt the same as she feels like to me.
• Since I'm lost in my deep thoughts I couldn't notice when our lips met. I keep my eyes open to observe her movements when she kisses me. She has closed her eyes as she moves her head with the sync of our smooch. I place my palm on her cheek while rubbing my thumb over her cheekbone. I continue exploring her mouth with my tongue as it reaches every corner of her mouth.
• A very familiar taste surrounds my taste buds. I can't resist having it more, even any luscious food can't match her. I get tired of having coffee or bread butter every day. Yet, I'm never tired of having her more and more. The more I have her, the more I want her.
• While kissing each other intensely I pull her on my lap as I clutch her hips. Her nails continue leaving marks on my torso, I feel the pain she offers by scratching my skin with her nails. I bite her lower lips in excitement as she hisses into my mouth. We forget about the rest of the dinner laying on the table.
• After a long smooch, we lose control over our breath and release each other.
• "You wanna have more?" she asks.
• "I can never have enough," I say as I pull down the sleeve of her sweatshirt.
• "I'm talking about dinner," she giggles. I know she loves to tease me. And I love the way she does it.
• "I'm done," I place my lips on her bare shoulder as an indication of my desire. She smiles at me and gets down from my lap.
• "Let me clean this first," she says as she arranges everything from the table but I stop her as I grab her waist, she bumps with my chest and looks at me with her complaining eyes.
• "You don't have to do this, you know. You are not here for this," I say.
• "It's my home, Sid. You can't treat me as a guest or some Queen," she playfully looks at me.
• "I said you don't have to do all of this. I'll clean them tomorrow," I approach.
• We look deep into each other's eyes. I slide down my hand from her waist to her hip. She immediately hops on my waist as she tangles her legs around my hip. She reads my mind so quickly.
• She wraps my neck with her both hands, I walk to the bedroom while shoving my lips on hers again. We continue kissing each other until I lay her on the bed.
• She pulls me into a tight embrace while my lips trail over her neck. My tongue continues roaming over her delicate skin, as she lifts my t-shirt. I remove my t-shirt and undress her too. My lips travel all over her body as she randomly moans my name. We prefer not to talk during this process. I love to feel her, I guess she too loves feeling me. We only mumble each other's names and of course, adore each other.
• She takes a turn and comes on top. Now she is in charge. We both giggle. Soon, I feel the same as I did with her a few minutes ago.
• She nuzzles me by attaining every inch of mine. I groan as I pull her into another deep smooch. She, herself, guides me to come on top again. I place a delightful kiss on her forehead as she smiles blissfully. I've never seen her smiling so beautifully while having sex.
• But whenever I kiss on her forehead, she always smiles. That's why I don't kiss her like this constantly. It kills the craving. I want her to crave it so that it doesn't feel old to her. Things we do occasionally remain special to us. Just like we never have sex constantly. Hence, it always feels new and fresh to us.
• Our organs meet as we moan loudly, breathe heavily, kiss each other again and again.
• Sana's POV
• I lay on the bed comfortably to stabilise myself and close my eyes after we both got satisfied. Soon after, I sense his touch on my bare belly. I whine as I let out a sigh.
• "Thank you," he mumbles.
• "For what?" I ask while my eyes remain closed. "I like it too. You don't need to thank," I don't let him answer.
• "Not for this, for being with me always, for constantly supporting me, for cleaning the mess of my life for the last five years; for being my friend, family, partner everything, for never leaving me in my bad times. I can never repay you," he completes.
• I don't look at him though I want to. His words crushed my heart, I wanna hear more but he's not continuing.
• "You can," I reply closing my eyes. "You can repay"
• "How?" he asks as I feel curiosity in his voice.
• "By loving me," I utter.