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Chapter 93: Surrender and Pleasure
“Do you accept my love?”
The question hung heavy in the heated air between them. Tharun’s heart pounded violently as he waited for her answer — the one word that could change everything.
Nikitha looked at him, her dark eyes shimmering with a mixture of vulnerability and desire. For a few seconds, time seemed to stop.
Then desire won.
Tharun couldn’t hold back any longer. In one swift, fluid motion, he pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it aside. It landed on the desk, covering both their phones. His pants followed quickly, leaving him in only his boxers. The thick woolen bedsheet ensured that even in the dim golden light, nothing was visible from outside, but inside the room, the atmosphere had turned electric.
He climbed onto the bed and moved on top of her, hovering dangerously close. His muscular body hovered just inches above hers, separated only by the thick woolen sheet. He stayed in that position, their faces dangerously close, his breath mingling with hers.
“Tell me, Nikki,” he whispered, voice rough with need. “Do you accept my love?”
Back at the hotel…
It was strange. Even after knocking several times, neither Nikitha nor Tharun had come out of their room.
Sharmi frowned, growing confused. She immediately called Nikitha’s phone, but it rang endlessly with no answer. Jay, who had been waiting anxiously inside the room, stepped out into the corridor.
“They’re probably already at dinner,” he suggested.
Sharmi nodded, though doubt lingered. They decided to check the downstairs restaurant themselves.
Cut back to Villa Resort.
Tharun’s voice was strained with emotion as he hovered above her.
“Nikki… tell me. Do you love me?”
Nikitha opened her mouth, her voice soft but clear.
“Thank you for showing me your love. I have decided to step into your life. I’m accepting your love. As you asked… I’m inviting you. I’m yours tonight.”
Tharun’s eyes darkened. He noticed the careful wording — she had not said “I love you.” She had accepted his love. There was a stark difference.
He started to pull back, a flicker of hesitation crossing his face, but Nikitha quickly grabbed his arm, stopping him.
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“I won’t settle for ordinary tonight,” he whispered. “I want to make this memorable… and incredibly pleasurable for you.”
“How?” she asked, breathless.
Tharun smiled mischievously. “I’ll show you…”
He moved down her body with deliberate slowness. He spread her legs wide, positioning himself between them. Instead of entering her immediately, he lowered his head and pressed his mouth against her most intimate area.
Nikitha gasped sharply. “Tharun… why… just take me directly…”
Tharun looked up at her with dark, lust-filled eyes. “Let’s take it slow, baby. Step by step. Bit by bit. I want this to be a memory that stays with us forever.”
His tongue began its merciless, skilled assault — circling, licking, and sucking on her most sensitive spot with expert precision. Nikitha’s body arched violently. She cried out, her hands gripping the sheets as waves of intense pleasure crashed through her. Her thighs trembled around his head.
Jay and Sharmi finally realized something was wrong. Nikitha and Tharun had not come out of the room despite multiple knocks, and Nikitha’s phone kept ringing unanswered.
They quickly checked inside the room — it was empty.
Sharmi frowned. “Maybe they went for a walk or dinner outside?”
The hotel was a small, circular property. They decided to search the premises themselves. They took one of the company cars and began circling the entire hotel grounds slowly.
Round and round they went.
But they couldn’t spot anyone. No sign of Nikitha or Tharun.
Frustrated, they expanded their search and started circling the nearby city streets as well. The car kept moving in wide, endless loops through the illuminated Mumbai roads, searching desperately for any trace of the missing pair. Jay looked at his watch while he was circling the clock ticked 9.40 PM
Meanwhile at the villa… At 9.40 PM
Tharun’s tongue kept circling her most sensitive spot with slow, deliberate, merciless precision.
He drew lazy, wet circles around her clit, then tighter, faster ones, alternating between long, flat licks and gentle sucking. Every circle sent fresh waves of overwhelming pleasure crashing through Nikitha’s body.
She was breaking.
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Her thighs trembled violently around his head. Her back arched sharply off the bed as she moaned loudly, fingers gripping his hair.
“Tharun… ahh… why… please…” she gasped, half-laughing, half-crying from the intense sensations. “I can’t handle it anymore…”
But Tharun didn’t stop. His tongue continued its relentless circling — slow, teasing, then suddenly fast and firm — driving her closer and closer to the edge.
She finally broke, pulling herself up with shaky arms.
“Please… I can’t take it… Why can’t we just have sex and sleep?”
Tharun looked up from between her spread legs, his lips shiny and a mischievous smile on his face.
“I told you,” he said huskily, “this is a one-way entry. I won’t leave you until I’m fully satisfied.”
Tharun laughed softly, the vibration sending another shiver through her. “You are the first woman I’m doing this with. I’ve just watched too many videos… and I wanted to try everything on my lady tonight.”
They both laughed — a light, intimate moment in the middle of raw passion.
“Now it’s your turn,” Tharun said, lying on his back beside her. His erection was straining hard against his boxers, forming a very visible tent.
“What…?” Nikitha asked, though she already knew.
He pointed at the prominent bulge with a naughty grin. “Your turn. Take a bite.
“Do you accept my love?”
The question hung heavy in the heated air between them. Tharun’s heart pounded violently as he waited for her answer — the one word that could change everything.
Nikitha looked at him, her dark eyes shimmering with a mixture of vulnerability and desire. For a few seconds, time seemed to stop.
Then desire won.
Tharun couldn’t hold back any longer. In one swift, fluid motion, he pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it aside. It landed on the desk, covering both their phones. His pants followed quickly, leaving him in only his boxers. The thick woolen bedsheet ensured that even in the dim golden light, nothing was visible from outside, but inside the room, the atmosphere had turned electric.
He climbed onto the bed and moved on top of her, hovering dangerously close. His muscular body hovered just inches above hers, separated only by the thick woolen sheet. He stayed in that position, their faces dangerously close, his breath mingling with hers.
“Tell me, Nikki,” he whispered, voice rough with need. “Do you accept my love?”
Back at the hotel…
It was strange. Even after knocking several times, neither Nikitha nor Tharun had come out of their room.
Sharmi frowned, growing confused. She immediately called Nikitha’s phone, but it rang endlessly with no answer. Jay, who had been waiting anxiously inside the room, stepped out into the corridor.
“They’re probably already at dinner,” he suggested.
Sharmi nodded, though doubt lingered. They decided to check the downstairs restaurant themselves.
Cut back to Villa Resort.
Tharun’s voice was strained with emotion as he hovered above her.
“Nikki… tell me. Do you love me?”
Nikitha opened her mouth, her voice soft but clear.
“Thank you for showing me your love. I have decided to step into your life. I’m accepting your love. As you asked… I’m inviting you. I’m yours tonight.”
Tharun’s eyes darkened. He noticed the careful wording — she had not said “I love you.” She had accepted his love. There was a stark difference.
He started to pull back, a flicker of hesitation crossing his face, but Nikitha quickly grabbed his arm, stopping him.
“Tharun… I know this might be hard for you. But I believe this is best for all of us. Before I change my mind… before I overthink again… take me. Let’s get married.”
Tharun searched her eyes for a long moment. He didn’t want to deny this. He needed her. He knew this moment could bind her to him completely.
He leaned down, his face dangerously close to hers, his breath hot against her lips.
“If I take you tonight,” he growled softly, “there is no return. You will be mine. We will get married.”
Nikitha nodded slowly, her eyes filled with nervous surrender.
In one swift, powerful motion, Tharun pulled the thick woolen bedsheet away, exposing her completely naked body to his hungry gaze.
Nikitha’s face burned with shyness. She tried to cover herself instinctively, but Tharun caught her hands and pinned them gently above her head.
Sex was not new to her, but this was different. The commanding way Tharun took control sent a thrill through her body. Hers with Jay were always like both had a voice, while here Tharun hands was in upper from the start.
When she lifted her head, seeking a kiss, Tharun smiled and gave her a deep, warm kiss, their bare bodies pressing together for the first time — skin against skin, heat against heat. He broke the kiss and looked into her eyes.
“I won’t settle for ordinary tonight,” he whispered. “I want to make this memorable… and incredibly pleasurable for you.”
“How?” she asked, breathless.
Tharun smiled mischievously. “I’ll show you…”
He moved down her body with deliberate slowness. He spread her legs wide, positioning himself between them. Instead of entering her immediately, he lowered his head and pressed his mouth against her most intimate area.
Nikitha gasped sharply. “Tharun… why… just take me directly…”
Tharun looked up at her with dark, lust-filled eyes. “Let’s take it slow, baby. Step by step. Bit by bit. I want this to be a memory that stays with us forever.”
His tongue began its merciless, skilled assault — circling, licking, and sucking on her most sensitive spot with expert precision. Nikitha’s body arched violently. She cried out, her hands gripping the sheets as waves of intense pleasure crashed through her. Her thighs trembled around his head.
Meanwhile at the hotel…
Jay and Sharmi finally realized something was wrong. Nikitha and Tharun had not come out of the room despite multiple knocks, and Nikitha’s phone kept ringing unanswered.
They quickly checked inside the room — it was empty.
Sharmi frowned. “Maybe they went for a walk or dinner outside?”
The hotel was a small, circular property. They decided to search the premises themselves. They took one of the company cars and began circling the entire hotel grounds slowly.
Round and round they went.
But they couldn’t spot anyone. No sign of Nikitha or Tharun.
Frustrated, they expanded their search and started circling the nearby city streets as well. The car kept moving in wide, endless loops through the illuminated Mumbai roads, searching desperately for any trace of the missing pair. Jay looked at his watch while he was circling the clock ticked 9.40 PM
Meanwhile at the villa… At 9.40 PM
Tharun’s tongue kept circling her most sensitive spot with slow, deliberate, merciless precision.
He drew lazy, wet circles around her clit, then tighter, faster ones, alternating between long, flat licks and gentle sucking. Every circle sent fresh waves of overwhelming pleasure crashing through Nikitha’s body.
She was breaking.
Her thighs trembled violently around his head. Her back arched sharply off the bed as she moaned loudly, fingers gripping his hair.
“Tharun… ahh… why… please…” she gasped, half-laughing, half-crying from the intense sensations. “I can’t handle it anymore…”
But Tharun didn’t stop. His tongue continued its relentless circling — slow, teasing, then suddenly fast and firm — driving her closer and closer to the edge.
She finally broke, pulling herself up with shaky arms.
“Please… I can’t take it… Why can’t we just have sex and sleep?”
Tharun looked up from between her spread legs, his lips shiny and a mischievous smile on his face.
“I told you,” he said huskily, “this is a one-way entry. I won’t leave you until I’m fully satisfied.”
Nikitha smiled through her heavy breathing. “I don’t think you’re inexperienced… It’s a lie. How many women have you slept with?”
Tharun laughed softly, the vibration sending another shiver through her. “You are the first woman I’m doing this with. I’ve just watched too many videos… and I wanted to try everything on my lady tonight.”
They both laughed — a light, intimate moment in the middle of raw passion.
“Now it’s your turn,” Tharun said, lying on his back beside her. His erection was straining hard against his boxers, forming a very visible tent.
“What…?” Nikitha asked, though she already knew.
He pointed at the prominent bulge with a naughty grin. “Your turn. Take a bite.
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