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When I look up at the mirror, my eyes met his in the mirror. He gently brushed away my hairs from my neck and let them fall over my shoulder till my waist line. Suddenly I'm forgetting how to breath. The power in his eyes was so intense I can't look away. He kean his head in without breaking the eye contact and I lost it when his soft lips touch the skin of my neck. My knees became jelly but his warm arms surround my Waist on perfect time and hold me at place. We were so close. My back was almost plasters to his whole front. The heat of his body radiates to mine. And I could feel my heart beating fast and I sure he could feel it too. Suddenly I saw something glint in his eyes. Mischief. Power. Control. Lust. I can tell how proud he was seeing me in his control. And the little smirk just proved my assumption right. I open my mouth to say something but nothing came out because at the same moment he decide to plant a series of soft kisses down to my shoulder while his hand hold me in his perfect hold. I try to say to say something again but he made it impossible as he kept showering kisses on all over my neck. My head fall back on his shoulder giving him more skin to cherish, which he gladly accepted. A loud moan escaped my lips when he mischievously bite down at the nape of my neck. I feel something brush over the knot where the towel was tucked. His fingers linger over the delicate knot. Is this happening? His fingers suddenly halt it's movements and then I look up in the mirror into his eyes. When I look up I found myself panting hard. It's like I had a marathon. I saw his lips going up to my ears and he whispered on so softly which create jolts of shiver run down my spine. "Stop me now because I really don't think I can. " Heyyyyyy... I am just happy to see that finally you found this story. Give it a try I hope you won't regret it. It's a sequel of "Salvation." . Winner of BLOOMING POTENTS. thank you Rank 1 in #sandhir
Chapter 1..
