I will never break your trust

*Warning mature content *

Divya POV

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"Let's play a mature game shall we?" He said.

He gave no warning before he crashed his lips on mine with love and desire, that is swelling around his eyes. I kissed him back with same feelings. We are kissing hungrily. Daksh's hands ran up and down my waist as he sucked my bottom lip asking for entrance. I opened my mouth, inviting his tongue to explore.

He pulled away to press his lips down my jaw and neck. He nibbled my skin gently, and I moaned. My body was burning wherever his lips touched my skin. He kissed my stomach softly. I shivered making goose bumps appear. I could feel butterflies in my stomach. I run my hands across his abs and chest, sensing his muscle's tightening. I gasped from the touch of his warm lips on my breast valley.

His hands went further, up to my back to my bra hook.

"Can I?" He was asking for my permission.

My heart throbbed, and my throat went dry. I don't know what came over me. I wrapped my arms around his neck pulling him closer.

"Yes, you can" I said and turned around.

He unhooked my bra, removed it completely. I felt his hands caress my bare back. I wanted to turn around to face him, to see his black eyes.

I held my breath when he turned around, my breasts facing him. I wanted him to touch me. I need him. He's my love.

His eyes stare at my breast intently. I shut my eyes, feeling shy. He squeezed both my breasts. I tried holding my moan, but I couldn't. I let out a loud moan.

"I never imagine my cute little doll will grow into a beautiful woman. You're perfect and I love your breasts" he whispered.

He wouldn't let go off my breasts. He kept on squeezing and massaging them. He introduced to me different sensations. I have never released their presence before. My entire body felt ignited.

My breath caught hit in my lungs when he placed his lips over my ni**le. He began sucking on it gently before nipping it.

"Dak—Daksh!" I gasped, moaned and panted.

He moved to the other one and repeated the same process. I shut my eyes and enjoyed the moment. I love him, and I will always love him because he is my first crush and my last love.

Suddenly, Karthik's words echoed through my mind.

He is a total womanizer.

He uses girls for one-night stands.

He slept with a countless number of models.

You are just a play doll for him.

Is this what he used to do with all those model girls? Is he just using me for his needs?

Tears fell out of my eyes, and a sob escaped my lips. I placed my hands over my mouth.

His lips froze, immediately his mouth let go of my breast.

"Sweetheart, why are you crying? Are you okay?" He asked me worriedly. I didn't say anything to him. I covered myself up with the blanket and got up. But Daksh grabbed my waist and pulled me to him.

"Tell me sweetheart, did I hurt you?" He asked me. I nodded my head in 'NO'.

"Then why are you crying"? He asked and stared at me with a questioning look in his face. I opened my mouth to say something but then nothing came out, and I just let my tears fall down.

"Baby, why are you crying again?" Daksh sighed wiping my face.

"Daksh, it was fine when I saw photos of you and some model girls kissing back then, but now it's different. It hurts me so much. You should never touch any girl hereafter expect me, and I will never be one of your sluts" I told him sternly.

"What did you just say to me? You thought I would cheat on you? If you really love me, you will never think that I'll be cheating on you. Well, nice to know what you think of my character" He said and left the room through balcony doors, leaving me alone half-naked and sad.

The guilt of hurting him is really hard to deal with. I lost my mind. Karthik has put these thoughts in my mind. I didn't know what I did. I didn't think about the consequences. I want nothing from life now except Daksh's happiness.

I looked at the floor and saw his shirt om the ground. I picked it up and put it on, buttoning the buttons.

I sat there on the floor crying. I put my head on the door, crying.

"Daksh I love you. I'm so sorry. I am so sorry for what I said. Please open the door...please” I begged him.

"I’m regretful about never trusting you. I'm sorry for always hurting your feelings. Sometimes, I feel a little jealous inside, imagining someone could please you more than me, I guess it's my insecurities. I’ve messed up, and I know it. If I could turn back the time, I wouldn’t have said that things to you. Please don’t close the door of your heart. I can’t sleep thinking that you’re still mad at me. Please open the door, Daksh" I pleaded him and crying badly.

Suddenly, Daksh opened the door, and he looked at me and sighed. He immediately scooped me up in his arms, in bridal style and took me to his bedroom.

He made me sit in the bed. Daksh gently wiped my tears with his cold thumb.

"I…I’m sorry Daksh. I didn’t mean to hurt you. It hurts when I see you kissing other girls. I was scared because I’m afraid to lose you. I can't live without you" I said while crying.

"I never touched any girl after you returned from London, and I will never kiss any other girl, ever again" he said sincerely.

"I trust you Daksh" I smiled and put my hand on his right cheek.

"That's my shirt. You look so hot. You should wear my clothes more often. However, you look sexier without any dress" He winked and opened the first button on my shirt.

To my surprise, he didn't open further button. He made on lied down on the bed. He lied beside me and pulled me into his arms. My head resting on his chest. Then, he continuously patted my back.

"Hmm, why are you patting my back continuously?" I asked him confusingly.

“To help to you sleep" he said as he kissed me on the cheek.

"How?" I asked him curiously.

"I read somewhere. Babies fall asleep while their mother or father is patting them on their shoulder or back" he said.

"I'm not a baby" I whined at him.

"Yes, you are a baby, my baby. I can still remember when you were little, your mom always used to pat you to sleep. So now, I'm patting you to sleep. So sleep like a good doll now" he said.

I was so touched by this gesture of his. I immediately grabbed his neck and pulled his lips to mine. I kissed him deeply and passionately, pouring the feelings of my heart into the kiss. He kissed me back with the same intense.

After sometime, I stopped kissing him and placed my head on his chest and hugged him tightly.

"I love you Daksh" I told, snuggling closer to his warm body.

"I love you too baby doll" He said, and I close my eyes peacefully.

After sometimes, I heard him whisper into my ear. "Don't break your promise. Don't break my trust. And I promise you Doll. I will never do anything that will hurt you" he whispered and kissed my hair lightly.

"I will never break your trust" I promised inwardly and drifted into peaceful sleep.

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Precap - "Divya, you were wearing Daksh's shirt?" Pari maa asked, shockingly. My eyes widen as I opened and closed my mouth. I glanced at Daksh. He was looking tensed, and it made me more tensed.

How is it?

What do you think about their love?

Divya already broke his promise and went to meet Karthik.

If Daksh knows this, what will he do?