My One And Only

It was in that awkward moment, Kian did not know how to respond to her.

He could see the depth of what she felt for him in her eyes, crystal and lucid but he could never lie to her.

Lie about his feelings to her. He sure did care for her…maybe more than anyone else but love???

It was something he had not felt or known of ever. The feeling was a foreign thought to him.

Tinsley patiently waited for him to respond as she laid her naked heart before him…at his feet for him to accept or do whatever he wanted with it.

She had given him her body and soul and there was no going back. But as more time passed and she heard nothing…not even a word from him…her hopes were fading slowly and slowly.

Kian leaned forward and kissed her temple gracefully. Tinsley closed her eyes relishing the moment.

“Go to sleep.”

That was all he said before rolling off to the other side and sleeping off, leaving her all alone to her confession and love for him.

She felt an unbearable ache in her full ripened heart at his reaction but she consoled herself that at least then he knew about how she felt about him.

Something she should have done ages ago. Maybe her confession would have stopped him from ever parting away from her…leaving her all alone right after taking her first kiss.

Oh!! That poor heart sobbed day and night wondering why did he leave her??

Did she do something wrong?? It was a dull ache that lasted forever that cruel summer and the harsh winter.

She regretted for not letting him know of her undying love for him. She always wondered when would they meet again and she could confess her heart to him??

As the years passed by with no sign of him. He was nowhere as if he had disappeared from the face of the earth.

She would often go to the shed of the mango tree where they had kissed for the first time…trying to relive the memory in her heart, closing her eyes.

She had never thought in her life once that she would ever meet again…but fate had played so mysteriously with her.

She was grateful for it even though she had to pass some dreadful moments but it was all worth it to have him beside her.

She had dreamed of them somewhere in time going back to the sheds of the mango tree and rekindling their love…reviving the feeling.

Now that he was here…so close to her yet she felt him far away from her reach.

She watched his back as his soul drifted off to sleep…hers could not.

Not after what they just shared…it was magical and sensual. She had had him in ways she never thought she could ever have him.

But did she commit a mistake by confessing her love to him??

Because she could feel it…the moment she declared it…her love for him…all his demeanour changed.

The look of adoration and love that she had witnessed all night long as they dwelled in pleasure from each others flesh and company was gone in the snap of a finger.

It was as if he had gained his consciousness from a deep slumber where he had been dreaming…his eyes…his soul drifted apart from hers.

It broke her heart to see him distancing himself from her after what they just shared.

But then she consoled her grieving heart that he had forgotten all that they had shared in the past and no wonder it would take him some time to come to terms with everything.

He would declare his love for her someday. She told herself and then pulled the duvet up to her chest, turning on her side to face his back and try to go to sleep.

At least tonight they were man and woman…husband and wife in true sense. They both had kept their vows and sealed their marriage.

There was hope for them…a hope.. a future where she could dream of having his full love and heart just like he had hers.

She smiled at that thought as she drifted off to sleep. Her body tired and exhausted from all the lovemaking.

It was a good feeling and she was not complaining about it at all. She was looking forward to more of them sharing pleasure through their bodies.

She moved forward and pasted a chaste kiss on his shoulder, running her fingers over his messy hairs.

She grimaced, getting reminded of how she was pulling his locks of hairs as he furiously moved in and out of her.

It was a feeling that she had never felt before. She felt herself getting wet once again in between her thighs.

She moved forward, closer to his sleeping body till his back was pasted to her frontal.

Her nipples hardened at the contact of his naked skin. She breathed high and further moved towards him, placing her legs atop his underneath the duvet.

Her pussy getting wetter as she rubbed herself against his rear. She did not know what made her so desperate when just a while ago, they had made love twice.

She placed a chaste kiss on the crook of neck, inhaling his manly scent in. She hugged his huge body to hers and tried to go to sleep.

However, they ended up here, it did not matter much to her. Destiny had led them together. They belonged together.

And she could not wait for the next morning to grace them and start afresh with him by her side.

She hoped that the dark days were gone for good and then she could dream of a future with him together with no uncertainty at all.

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He had no inkling about what to do and what not to do with the newfound information.

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