S A N A

His mouth captures mine in a ferocious kiss. He lips moving against mine with a carnal need, filled with desperation and lust, and I reciprocate every bit of it. Staying away from him and his soft lips has become almost impossible to me, he is like a drug I can’t get over no matter how hard I try. 

My hands reach out to cup his cheeks while his one hand wraps around my waist while the other goes around my neck, tilting it so he can get a better access and deepen the kiss. With a swift motion, he thrusts his tongue inside my mouth, tasting every inch of it, memorising the taste. Our tongues collide in a battle of superiority, fighting and crashing against each other in the competition of who gets to dominate. 

I only last for some seconds before giving in completely, surrendering myself in his embrace. My mouth falls open, my lips barely able to move when he finally breaks the kiss and starts trailing a sloppy path down to my jaw, then my throat, and finally reaching my neck. I can’t even draw a long breath when he starts sucking and licking on the flesh at the tilt of my neck, finding the sweet spot almost instantly.

Viraaj inclines my head according to his will to get a better access and sucks on the sheet of flesh like he has been dying for a taste. Soft moans slip past my lips as I draw him closer to myself, grabbing a bunch of his hair. My nipples harden and the throbbing at my core increases from all the sensations spreading across my body. The need to have him closer ascends in seconds and before I know it, I move my lower body to rub against his shin. 

Viraaj groans and keeps me in place, his hands roam all over my body, giving attention to every inch of me which is begging for him to satiate their needs. He trails his mouth to my collarbones, sucking, licking and making sure to leave marks all over the flesh. He takes off my coat and throws it aside before sliding his hands inside my kurti, lifting it in the process and removing it from my body, throwing it to join the coat.