Game of Cravings

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Aniket's POV

As the rain stopped, we decided to walk a mile or two as no cabs were available.

Her white blouse still very much considerable of its exposure and my desire still very much affected by it.

Trying to blow away the thoughts, I decided to think about the new article I have been working upon.

Not long after we reached home, I found Mridula in a lucious white pair of Kurti and Pajama.

I decided to keep my eyes closed, so that I have some control over their perverted desire to look onto her exposed collarbone and cleavage.

Is she trying to seduce me? If not how come my desires are getting best of me and over someone whom I don't even like-

Yeah yeah, who said you like her- it's just we- your heart and soul are malfunctioning a bit. And that devil mind of yours is not helping.
I tell you, that stupid brain of yours is the culprit, he is the one luring us into some I don't know, maybe nice "action sequence"

I heard, my stupid inner voice scream, why the hell you have to speak in all wrong times! You both are not helping at all.

The best option at that time, was to go to sleep, guess would have to face some morning wood- anyways decided to sleep off for the particular time being.

Mridula's POV
I felt a pair of hands settled on my waist and my body pressed against a hard entity. I knew by the touch itself it was Aniket- I sucked in a deep breath. Seeing him in that wet white shirt, already made my body go crazy with needs- Needs for His Touch.

I didn't realise it before, thinking about all these sinful things I was wiggling until I sensed something very hard poked against my butt, I grew very still- interrupted by a husky voice "If you don't stop moving like this, I swear to god Mridula- there will be consequences."

His Husky voice conducted a cold shiver down my spine, I don't know what boldness got into me that I turned around and uttered the words "I want to face the consequences"

Even in the darkness I felt his eyes turning into a darker shade and his hand on my waist got tight of his hold and before I could correct myself he brought me closer to his body and that was all which made my senses of dignity wither away.

He captured my lips into his, the little presence of mind I had didn't let my lips part but that devil pinched my waist earning a gasp from me, and took the advantage.

Our lips moved in a passionate symphony, we explored every corner of our mouth while our tongues fought for dominance.

Our bodies pressed together while we undressed each other. The crazy primitive desire and longing for each other got hold of us, making us cross every limit of  composure.

Aniket's POV

My mind lost control of my body while my hands freely roamed over every corner of her body, not overlooking any part. The heat the temptress radiated made me want to worship her- how perfect she was, how perfectly she fitted in my arms!

Mridula's POV

Aniket kissed down the valley of my breasts, and teased one of my erected nipples before suckling on it earning a moan from me.

I couldn't control my moans of pleasure when placed open mouth kisses upon the bases of my throat. He soon found my sweet spot and marked me his there, I couldn't help but scream at the intensity of pleasure when he pondered on my breasts giving both of them equal attention.

My womenhood throbbed and I knew for better that there had been a pool of heated wetness deserving attention down there. But I doubted it-

Soon, I felt Aniket drawing circles on my inner thighs with his tongue, I gasped when I remember the fact-

"Do you want me to stop?" Aniket asked panting

"N- no.... Don't, It's j-just th-that I am not a virgin" I said breathlessly hoping he would react

He, unlike I thought chuckled and said "Neither am I, so it doesn't matter" and continued tempting me to want for more just by torturing my clits. He kissed down my folds and before I knew his one finger went inside me- a tears of satisfaction skipped my eyes.

His fingers thrusted in and out of me, making me crave more for this maddening sensation.

And my respect for this man increased as no one ever thought of giving me a oral pleasure, but here , it seemed he was devouring me with outmost zeal like this is the last day of us on this planet.

He hovered upon me, and whispered "You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen Mridul, and I want this for myself and no other being in this living planet. You are a goddess, whom I want to worship everyday." A shiver ran down my spine, the words he uttered can't be under the intoxication of pleasure as it made its own way inside my heart and rooted itself somewhere deep.

This intoxication was not only under pleasure but something more, I felt it in his touch, I felt it in his lips but something very foreign and unknown.

I didn't let those thoughts over power me and concentrated on the present, where we were celebrating the bond of sinful passion between a man and a woman.

Aniket dotted out some protection from the bedside table, I wander how it came there- but before I could he thrusted in me without warning.

"ANIKET" I screamed in pain and pleasure. That bloody bastard just smirked, " You are so tight baby"

My walls engulfed his huge length, my moans were uncontrollable, we kissed, we both consumed each other in sheer desire.

After our release,we found ourselves scooped in each other's arms, while I felt he kissed my forehead and said "Good night Mridul" and we both drifted  into deep slumber.

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