Chapter 235 - I aint taking any revenge (2/2)

He repeated the same for a couple of times, making me baffled more.

”Uhu…” I whined unconsciously when Eshan pulled back repeatedly.

Eshan chuckled, enjoying my frustration.

I almost glared at him. Was he taking some kind of revenge on me? For all the sufferings of the last month, was this his way of getting back at me? My eyes widened at the thought.

”No. I ain't taking any revenge. I can't,” Eshan whispered, brushing his lips on mine once again.

How did he know what was on my mind?

When did he develop the ability to read others' minds?

Eshan seemingly looked enamored with my torment as he gazed at me with a twinkle in his eyes.

I brought my hands upwards, pushing at his chest. I did not like the feeling of loss.

Eshan's eyes darkened. He glanced down at me before he dived down, this time not stopping at only brushing. His hand left my back, crawling toward my neck before holding my nape. Before leaving for the washroom, I had tied my hair in a messy bun. That provided Eshan easy access, but his fingers while going to my nape, left a burning trail on my uncovered back.

Eshan tugged at my lower lip with his teeth, pulling it in his mouth. He sucked at it- slowly, carefully, and then little passionately. The left hand below my thighs disappeared. I felt a movement before the nerves in my belly contorted when he placed it there.

He freed my lower lip after a while before going for the left out one, replicating the same with it. His moist tongue would occasionally dart out, licking the soft skin, caressing it.

I reached out for his neck, wounding my hands around his head. Completely lost in his kiss, I forgot the underdressed condition of mine. This feeling, this kiss… something was different about it. Amazingly, mesmerizingly, almost addictingly different…

”Uhh… mmm…”Surprisingly I made a sound that closely resembled the sound of pleasure I would make after relishing my favorite sweets.

And, then I actually forgot everything. Eshan continued kissing me with passion. Tears started forming in the back of my eyes. I shut my eyes, not wishing to cry. It might look pathetic to cry because of a kiss, but this time we had nothing obstructing us from expressing our true feelings.

The burden of keeping things to myself was lifted off from my chest as I lost my senses in the love Eshan showered over me.

That was our fourth kiss since the morning. In addition to this, each one had a different meaning behind it. The reasons behind them were different as well.

Knock.

Maybe my senses were quite alert because I did not want to cry out. Thus I heard the sudden knock on the bathroom door. Loosening my hold on his neck, I brought my hands to his shoulders, ready to push him away. Eshan beat me to that for his hands left me, and went to hold mine, locking my wrist in his grip.

His lips continued moving, pushing, caressing, sucking.

”Knock, knock. Are you both sleeping in there?” Arjun sarcastically said from the other side of the door.

Immediately, I broke the kiss at Arjun's voice. Eshan pulled back but did not get away from me. He still kept holding me, and I felt his hold tightening on me.

”Hey, why is there no sound anymore?” Arjun mused.

Fl.u.s.tered I glanced down at the floor, adjusting my breathing. His kisses always made me run out of breaths.

”Don't tell me that they fled from the bathroom window. Eshan, don't you dare run away with my sister. I'm telling you-”

”Shut up!” Eshan yelled out, glaring at the door.

Arjun's words made me smile despite my embarrassment.

”Oh! You're still in there. Now be a good boy and bring my sister out. We're waiting for her. Uncle has cooked the feast for his dear daughter-in-law- oops, sorry! Daughter, for his daughter, and you're not going to taste anything. Fasting for one week is your punishment. Haha... I love uncle!” Arjun laughed. I could imagine the smirk dancing on his lips while he enjoyed tormenting Eshan.