Along the Lines of Love | ✓

Chapter 48 : Closer Than Before

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main dekhoon jo tujhko toh pyaas badhe,

tu roz, tu roz, do ghunt chadhe

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Sharanya heard some sound from the end of the passageway it was mostly the clicking of a door. She pulled away suddenly, looking at him, "Let's move in," she whispered breathlessly.

Nikhil simply compiled to her wishes, following her in. He shut the door, slipped the card into the card switch. His gaze landed on her as soon as the golden lights went on. She smiled weakly looking away as she removed her coat. Nikhil stared at her back. The dress sat so well on her upper bod, almost like second skin. His gaze slowly cascaded down to her hips.

Forcing air out of his parted lips he looked away, but his feet took him closer to her. He removed his sweater, suddenly the air was too hot to handle.

She turned around after putting up her coat in the hook only to find him towering on her. He leaned forward, his right hand putting his sweater on the other hook over her shoulder. Their gazes met.

Nikhil leaned closer, the sweater slipping from his hand and pooling up on the floor. He was unsure of his actions. But the attraction that pulled him closer to her was too strong to resist. His lips were inches away from her ear. He was never good with words. So he did what was easy. He closed the distance between his lips and her skin and kissed her along the jaw below her ear. His hand found it's ways to her. His fingers slid into the gaps between her fingers.

He stood still, his face unmoving, his gaze unwavering as he watched her from up close. Her eyes were closed, her head titled back and her lips parted as she drew in air from between them. He would have backed off thinking he was stepping into uncharted territory had not her fingers tightened around his.

Encouraged, he slowly placed another kiss against the underside of her jaw. With every passing second his thirst grew. A thirst he never knew existed. With every move, he became a little more confident. Her audible breaths told him that's he was enjoying this. His kisses grew more open mouthed as they descended down her neck, more wet. She tilted her head yielding to him. He planted his left palm on her waist, gently moving it over the soft fabric of her dress. His right hand held on to her hand. His eyes admired the light depression right above her collar bone before his lips landed to feel the contour.

He heard a low moan escape her mouth, it was the most arousing sound he had ever heard. Motivated he sucked that spot again. This time her right hand flew to his waist to hold on to him. Nikhil drew out a breath. Things were getting hotter between them, and exciting. His head dipped down into the crook of her neck, kissing that sweet spot that got her to react. This time he added a little tongue and went a little further, lightly grazing the skin between his teeth.

A sudden and long, 'ah' escaped Sharanya's lips as her eyes flew open. That little thing he did triggered a series of powerful actions in her bodies. She had little bookish knowledge of erogenous zones on a women's body but she didn't know she had one of them too. What was even more interesting was Nikhil had found it and had his way with it. She didn't just feel the wetness on her skin where he kissed but there was a slick wet warmth pulsating between her legs.

Nikhil had never felt so turned on as he felt in the moment. His left palm caressed the neck on the other side. She leaned into his touch like a soft flower. He dipped his head once more pressing a kiss on the other side of her neck.