VIRUSHKA LOVE💕18+

7. Forbidden!

Every couple has dark time in their relationship our Virushka too had. It was the end of 2015 and unfortunately they had broken up. They thought they didn't want to see each other's faces, didn't wanted to hear each other's voices, they hated each other's presence. But everything changed when they actually saw each other at a common friends birthday party, they were not sure what they felt. They caught each other stealing glances all evening. By the end of the party it became impossible for them to stay away from each other. Anushka decided to take leave from the party and return to her room. Virat saw Anushka leaving. Anushka saw Virat following her. No words were spoken but both of them knew what was to come.

THAT NIGHT, Virat entered the room where Anushka waited without
saying a word. The only sounds were the quiet shush of the door closing
and clicking of the lock. She watched him pace forward. Slowly, he shrugged out of his coat, his big shoulders bunching.
And then she glided to him before he could make the first move. Before he
could take control, She stood on tiptoe to kiss his mouth. But he deflected
the movement, drawing her close to his body instead.
She was determined this time to make him beg for her, to
make him understand that she was real. To touch him and show what he meant to her and what he has lost. She
took advantage of her position and quickly worked the buttons on his
waistcoat open. It came undone and she attacked the shirt beneath.
He reached to catch her hands, but she already had the shirt partly
undone. She greedily reached for her prize: his flat, masculine nipples; then she swayed
forward and licked his nipples as he'd done on the other nights to her, feeling
vaguely triumphant that she'd gained the upper hand so soon. His hands fell
away from where they had risen to catch her wrists. He caressed her bottom instead. So she pushed him back into one of the armchairs by the window. It was important to her that she win this battle tonight.
He sprawled there, his shirt half-open in the dimlights of the room. She knelt between
his outspread legs and slid her hands into his shirt, all the way up to his
shoulders; then her fingers smoothed down his arms, taking the fabric with
them. She pulled the shirt off him and let it fall to the floor. That left her
free to run her hands over his beautiful, muscled shoulders and arms. She moaned her delight in finally being able to feel the power and warmth of his body. She felt light-headed with anticipation.
He stirred and brought her hands to the front of his pants. Her
fingers trembled, but she brushed his hands aside when he tried to help her.
She pushed the concealed button through the hole and opened the Zip of his pants, feeling his erection
growing all the while beneath her fingers; then she reached inside to draw
him out.
He was gorgeous. Thick and large, with pulsing veins that stood out
along his shaft. A swollen crest. The sight filled her with heat. She made a
crooning sound in her throat and slid down his pants as far as
it would go so she could look at his chest and stomach and penis. She
adored the sight. His
naked skin gleamed, as if gilded by the dimlight.
He growled and ran his fingers into the hair behind her head. He gently
urged her mouth down to his penis. For a moment, she hesitated. Then she remembered their battle.
Tentatively, she grasped his erection and brought it away from his belly
to her lips. She looked up. His face was flushed with arousal. Her eyelidslowered, and she enveloped the crown of his penis in her mouth. His hips jerked when her tongue touched him, and she felt the triumph rise in her again. She could control a man this way. She could control this man. She glanced up again. He was watching her as she licked and suckled his manhood, his eyes glittering in the moonlight. His fingers flexed in her hair.
She let her eyelids fall as she brought her mouth down as far as she
could over his length. Then she slowly pulled up, pursing her lips and
sucking on the thick shaft as it withdrew from her mouth. She heard him moan, and his pelvis arched convulsively. She licked around the ridge below the head. It felt like victory. Surely after this-after tonight-things would somehow be different. She explored that area with her tongue for a while.
Then she felt his hand cover hers. He guided her fingers in a slow stroke up
and down.
He groaned.
She moved her hand faster as he urged her to take his penis into her
mouth again with a nudge of his hips. This time when she drew back up to
the head, she tasted a saline drop at the tip. She licked the slit at the top to
see if there was more. He groaned again. Anushka wriggled in excitement.
She'd never done anything so sexually stimulating in her life. Her body was
damp and slick, and her breasts seemed to throb with each groan.
His hips began to move rhythmically as she worked him. The sensuous,
liquid sounds of her mouth on his body were explicit in the still room.
Suddenly he bucked, gasping, and tried to withdraw from her mouth. She wanted to feel his finish, though, wanted to experience this intimacy
together, wanted to be with him at his most vulnerable. She held on and
sucked more strongly. Tangy warmth filled her mouth. She almost came
herself with the knowledge that she'd brought him complete satisfaction.
He sighed and bent down to draw her into his lap. They sprawled there
for a while. She leaned her head on his shoulder and pulled her hair out of her eyes with a hooked little finger.
After a time, he drew her gown from her breasts. Languidly, he played with
her nipples, stroking and squeezing gently for many minutes.
Anushka drifted, her eyes half closed.
Then he lifted her to pull the gown all the way off. He turned her around
and settled her on his lap, naked and facing him. Her legs draped over the
chair's arms. She was splayed before him. Vulnerable.
Was this what she wanted? She wasn't sure. But then his fingers
feathered across her belly, down to where she was open to him, and she no
longer cared. He played in her navel before skimming lower. She inhaled
sharply, waiting-anticipating-where he would touch her next.
He stroked through her, parting her down there.
She bit her lip.
Then he brought his fingers up, wet with her juices and smeared them
over her nipples. Vaguely she was aware that she should be shocked, but
somehow in this place, with this man, she was ecstatic.
He worked her nipples, sliding and tugging as he made sure they were both
thoroughly covered with her body's moisture.
She caught her breath at the animal sensation. It was so crude, what he
was doing, and it excited her terribly.
He bent his head and sucked a nipple into his mouth. He had made sure
to sensitize her flesh, and she moaned and arched uncontrollably at the
contact. He returned to her mound and slid his long, strong middle finger
into her hollow. His thumb flicked across her stiff bud, and at the same
time, he moved his finger in her.
Mewling noises built in her throat. She felt moisture sliding between her
thighs.
He chuckled and brought his thumb down firmly on her sensitive knot.
He suckled at her other breast. The sharp sensations at two different points
of her body mingled and compounded one another until she grabbed his
shoulders and arched her hips involuntarily. He brought his other hand to
her back and held her steady as his thumb began to rotate.
She came explosively, gasping and shaking. She tried to close her legs,
but the chair held them open. She could only hump her hips mindlessly as
he pleasured her. Finally, when she began to whimper, he lifted her bottom
and pushed her down on his manhood.
His breathing was labored as he slowly penetrated her slick passage. He
forced her down relentlessly until she'd taken all of his thick warmth and
was stretched almost painfully open. Then he carefully lifted her legs, one
at a time, over the chair arms and brought them to either side of him. Helifted her up onto her knees so that just the head of his erection remained,
stretching her entrance. He kept her there, balanced on top of his penis
while he sucked and licked at her swinging nipples.
She moaned. He was driving her out of her mind. Frantically she tried to
sink down on his burning erection, but he laughed darkly and held her
poised on the edge of pleasure. She tried swiveling her hips, swirling the
crown in her passage.
He broke at that, pulling her down on him again and surging into her
almost violently.
Oh, yes. She smiled savagely in satisfaction. She rode him, watching his
face. He caressed her breasts and tilted his head against the chair. His eyes
were closed, his lips drawn back from his teeth in a near snarl.
Then he lightly pulled on both her nipples at the same time, and her own
head arched at the sensation. Her hair cascaded down her back, swinging
and brushing both her legs and his. She began to come in long, drawn-out
waves, her vision clouding. His hips bucked against hers. He grabbed the
cheeks of her bottom to hold her down on him, his penis fully sheathed in
her passage as he ground and ground and ground against her softness, his
head rolling against the chair as he came.
She fell forward, panting in the aftermath, to lie against his naked
shoulder as he cradled her in his arms.
His face was half turned away, and she lazily watched him as he
recovered. The lines that habitually creased his forehead and bracketed his
mouth were softened. His long, inky lashes lay on his cheeks, hiding his
piercing eyes. She wanted to stroke his face, to feel it with her fingertips.
But by this time, she knew that If she did that she wont be able to ever get over this man. She felt tears sting the corners of her
eyes. Somehow it wasn't right. The lovemaking had been even more
wonderful tonight. But at the same time, as if in proportion to her physical
ecstasy, she felt the gaping hole in her psyche more keenly. Something was
missing.
He suddenly sighed and shifted. His flesh slid from hers. He lifted her in
his arms and carried her to the bed, laying her down gently. She shivered
and tugged the coverlet over her shoulders, watching him. She wanted to
speak something, she wanted to stop him, she wanted to sleep in his arms even if it was only for tonight. But all she could say was nothing.

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