Ayushi's breath hitched as Manish's fingers slid beneath the silk, his touch igniting fresh tremors across her skin. The morning light caught the gold in his eyes as he turned her to face him, his gaze darkening at the sight of her blouse half-buttoned, the marks he'd left blooming like shadows along her collarbone. His thumb brushed the racing pulse at her throat, pressing just enough to make her whimper-that delicious pressure between pleasure and pain that always unraveled her.

His fingers dug into her hips, he growled against her mouth, the words dark with possession as his tongue forced its way between her lips. The taste of him-sleep and salt - and last night scenes flooded her senses as he backed her against the wall, the rough plaster scraping her bare shoulders. "Bas ek hi cheez hai jo teri choot ko chahiye abse-mera lund."