An OS based on the popular itv show couple, "Shakhi" ( Shaurya and Anokhi), to express my admiration and imagination which goes beyond all stereotypes and appropriacy.
Caught in a romantic rendezvous and a tryst with destiny, the amorous couple is s...
As his tongue traversed every ridge and crevice of her breast's swell; circling and teasing, she found a wave of pleasure tickling her insides. Her walls within clenched and throbbed as if with an immediate need for further intimacy. But her prince charming had more layers than could have been anticipated. One of them happened to be a very dark side. It was desirably dark to put it in the right way; a side that perhaps came to being only in her presence. Following down the line of her cleavage, he made his way to her belly button and planted soft kisses there. He seemed to be determined not to leave an inch of her body untouched. His pride in the fact that she was his, increased by the moment; the expression of which was evitable from the zeal with which he navigated every square of her body.
There was no looking back. She was the beauty disguised as the rebellious Anokhi Bhalla, who had abducted his heart or had evoked emotions in him very contrary to those he knew he only had. What more he was capable of was invented in her presence. He felt no less startled to feel loved by her the way he was. The blood gushing to his reddened ears constantly whispered to them about the other desires he was being driven crazy by. The uncontrollable urge to remove that one barrier and invade her for once and for all. The ultimate desire to claim her and leave a permanent mark of their love. A love that he wished to be eternal; to perpetuate till the very end of days and somehow he felt it would. He worshipped every inch of her with his tongue like the angel she was and he, his most ardent worshipper. Sweet cravings, dark desires, electrifying chemistry, passionate love-- they were a fierce combination blooming to life with perfection.
Her body rejuvenated from the pleasure bestowed upon her and responded in the most sensitive manner possible. Ah! Exactly that! She found her skin flinching and at the same time relishing every stroke of his tongue. She was quite startled yet happy to find that her body responded very favourably to every action of his. He too was impressed to see how she craved for his skin and how readily her body responded to his.
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Anokhi never knew being this way with the person one loved could be this beautiful as she felt. She had only known these things; mostly heard of or read but of course being the innocent, sincere student she was, never paid enough heed to. They say love is beautiful and more beautiful is being with the person you are in love with. The air around that only smelled of passionate and fervent love was thickening by the moment. And there they lay on a bed in a room of a resort, about to make love; something this unanticipated and unprepared for. The latter part didn't seem to matter because love had triumphed over all other feelings. And born of that love, was a seed of lust that clenched its deep roots right into their hearts; growing by the moment even stronger. A lust, though considered a sin, appeared so pure. Because the people bound by the same were.
