*sexual content ahead*
"Saree ka dukan you-"
Wrapping his arms around her waist from behind and lifting her above, he nibbled her ear as she struggled to get out of his hold, pleasure hitting her in the right places as he continued to suck on her ear before placing her on the bed, hovering over her as she giggled like a tiny baby. He placed his lips on hers, replacing her giggles with moans as she kissed him back with the same passion as the first time they did it, the intensity in the air rising every time they parted ways only to claim each other again. Their hands moved in unison with each other as they removed every layer of clothing worn, the warmth of their bodies rising as they touched each other undraped. The contact of their skins ignited the fire within, and no matter how many times they did it, it was never enough.
His lips left hers and traced down her jaw, sending shivers down her spine. They met the soft skin of her neck, his tongue working its own magic as he kissed her throughout. She shuddered under him, the grip of her fingers tightening around his hair as if her life depended on it. He never left a chance to mark her body as his own, for she was a canvas that he could paint as long as he had blood running through his veins. His fingers ran down her sides and he gripped her by her ribs as his lips continued to peck on her neck, her body losing control with every passing second.
His long fingers curved around her bosoms as he held them, his head dipping down and burying itself between his favourite part of her body, his action causing her to tremble, her moans increasing as he sniffled into her, inhaling her scent right into his veins.
It was an addiction, the way she smelled.
An addiction he never wanted to let go of.
Every time her fragrance hit his nose, all he felt was home. She smelled like tender coconut, sweet and kind, calmness radiating through her. But in moments like this when she was under him, their skins touching each other like the opposite poles of a magnet, never waiting to be left apart, she smelled different. It was still the soft coconut, but it was rawer, more intimate, more combined with herself. It was humanly, it was bare, and it sent currents of electricity through his brain, enough for him to lose his senses. It was a different feeling, and in the brief high of ecstasy that he always experienced in times like these, it was enough to drive him crazy.
His lips went on to suck one of her bosoms as his fingers circled the other in slow, rhythmic motions. The sudden change of pace from fast to slow combined with the throbbing between her legs and the blood rush she felt in her head drove her insane, and she tightened her legs which were around his waist. Holding him by his hair she tried to lift him and he met her eyes for a brief split-second, hunger and passion visible in them.
"Easy." his husky voice, which was so deep that she would drown in a second, hit her ears, and her body arched up as her head hit the bed, pleasure hitting her slowly as he continued to quench his desire. Her patience level was on the verge of breaking when he lifted his head, teasing her with a small smirk. Her cheeks flushed red as she realised what he was about to do next, and before she could utter a word she felt his strong palms grip her by her thighs and pull her down, her back straight as he proceeded to place her legs above his shoulders.
Placing feathery, small kisses starting from her knee, he moved further all the way upto her core, his hair brushing her skin as he leaned in to place his lips on her weakest spot. She quivered under him as he kissed her down there, his tongue skillfully separating her folds, tasting every corner of her. Her palms fisted his hair, pushing him close to her, a wave of bliss flowing through her veins as he licked and sucked onto her, an art he had mastered since the first time he found himself between her legs. It drove her crazy and she reached her high in no time, releasing herself as she trembled in his arms, her cheeks coloured red. He looked at her and smiled, kissing her as soon as she opened her eyes.
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Kolhapur Chronicles
FanfictionRaghav Rao. The name itself is enough to awaken fear in the minds of the common man. He had reasons to be the devil, but that did not stop him from being good. His heart may be caged inside the walls of hate and power, yet it is made of gold. But t...