Betrothed

6 \ his past

Flashback, 4 years ago.
New York.

Vikram smiled deviously at the woman in his arms. She pulled the comforter further up to cover herself as she sat on his thighs. With her blue oh-so-innocent eyes, she looked at him pushing her bare bottom onto his very naked self. He looked at her, his chin tilted at an angle to look at her face with her back still pasted to his front.

His fingers slid under the blanket, teasing past the valley of her breast moving downwards. He circled her belly button making his way further down to her opening, still slick from their endeavours from a couple of hours ago.

"You sore?" he asked, massaging the area.

"I am okay." she replied, resting her head against his chest.

He inserted just the tip of his index finger into her and questioned, "Okay enough for another round?"

She turned around on his lap with a smirk, slowly grinding against him. His hands went to her bottom, slowly squeezing it as she met his lips. While she wasn't the smartest, she was excellent in bed. And honestly speaking, they did not have much time to talk. So, worked well for him.

He knew he did not have all the time in the world. So, he made the best use of what he had. His hand roamed across her bosom, fondling with one while tugging at the other. That seemed to make her impatient for her tongue now flapped against his while her finger moved to stroke him.

Before he knew it, she was aligning him against her, the kiss still not broken. He stopped her from connecting them turning them around so that he was in top of her. They broke apart, his mouth suckling at her chest.

She was a mess already, he saw. Her hair was spread all over the pillow, her fingers disappearing in his hair. He inserted two fingers into her spreading them so that she was stretched and ready. Sliding them out, he held her arms above her head with one hand while the three fingers of the other went back inside her making her writh every time he moved.

He flipped her around, so that her back faced his front. He inserted a finger slipping it in and out of her, moving himself towards the opening. As soon as he pushed the just the head into her behind, he heard her say his name, the 'k' too strong with her Scottish accent. She raised her hips upwards in an attempt to get more of him to go in. However, he held her down with one hand, pushing just another few millimeters into her.

"Please." she cried unable to keep up with the pleasure.

He did not respond instead put both his palm under her, cupping her firmly. Then, anchoring his elbow on either sides of her, he pounded into her, filling her to the hilt. He moved out of her completely and then went back in, hitting just the right spot making her thigh shake with pleasure.

"Ah yes." she moaned as she came in a couple more thrusts. It was one of the best she had had so far. He was yet to come so she got to the edge of the bed with her mouth wide open, determined to make him come in her mouth.

He moved up towards her face and placed a kiss on her lips that were about to pleasure him. She was great with her mouth, he knew that from personal experience. He entered her mouth pushing until he felt the walls of her throat. She hollowed her cheeks, sucking whatever length she could get into her mouth while her palms pleasured the remaining.

He closed his eyes, focusing on the impending climax as he thrusted a few more times. He came in her mouth, shooting his load in it. It was one hell of a morning.

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Present Day, Udaipur.

Kabir wished Vikram and Divya a good night and left for his quarters. He was relieved when Divya managed to make her understand the implications of posting that picture. Although it was only Divya who spoke to her, she had put the call on speaker for everyone to hear.