Her lips trembled mirroring her shaky voice and it killed Yuvraaj to see her like them. To hump her down on bed and make love wasn't a tough task and the state he was in, definitely prodded him to do so but he just needed her to be more sober. Not emotionally driven.
 He forked his fingers in his hair and calmed himself down. "It's not that. There's nothing wrong with you! And I am not rejecting you." He caressed his knuckles on her cheek and pecked her lips, "Rejecting you is out of question for me. I want you more than you've ever wanted me. You have no idea what you do to me."
 "Then why don't you like me?"
 "How do you know that I don't like you?" He was seriously fed up of her obtuseness.

"Y for Yuvraaj!" Yuvraaj repeated, pressing his lips on the tattoo and rubbed his nose in the hollow of her neck, peppering kisses on her shoulder blades. Anahita sucked in a sharp breath as his hands moved to cup her silky mounds, he twitched the pebbled nipples between his index finger and thumb deftly. Anahita leaned back into her embrace, covering his hands with hers. Butterflies fluttered in the pit of her stomach. Anahita was soaring up in euphoria, for the pleasure she's only heard of, Yuvraaj was coursing it through her body.
 Unleashing the beast hidden deep inside him, Yuvraaj gnawed her skin before flexing her neck towards him and kissed her passionately and his hands squeezed her bare assets, eliciting unabashed moans from her.
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"Are you doing it to cosset me?" Yuvraaj questioned, whispering and stretched his hand to regress her locks that were falling upon her eyes and stabilized his fingers on her nape, razing her over him until they were at eye's level.
 "Because you're still unsuccessful. I am not done yet." He whispered against her lips and she put her palm flat against his cheek, "I'm willing to do it until I win and absorb all the pain I inflicted upon you."
 "You might regret."
 "I won't."
 "You remember what you offered?" He bit her lower lip, applying pressure until she moaned and she rested her palms over his sculpted chest, shuddering under his hold.
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Her lips trembled mirroring her shaky voice and it killed Yuvraaj to see her like them. To hump her down on bed and make love wasn't a tough task and the state he was in, definitely prodded him to do so but he just needed her to be more sober. Not emotionally driven.
 He forked his fingers in his hair and calmed himself down. "It's not that. There's nothing wrong with you! And I am not rejecting you." He caressed his knuckles on her cheek and pecked her lips, "Rejecting you is out of question for me. I want you more than you've ever wanted me. You have no idea what you do to me."
 "Then why don't you like me?"
 "How do you know that I don't like you?" He was seriously fed up of her obtuseness. There was no chance he had gripped himself to show how much he loved her.
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