Us Inside The Mirror

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Preesha was looking at a dress. She could feel a pair of eyes behind her. She knew he had been following her and Rudra from the beginning. Her wish to spend some alone time with Rudra got stuck because of the stalker.

She finally found the missing piece of her puzzled life, her Rudra. She has been deprived of love and care since an year, staying under the constant spell of drugs has drained her. The only thing she wants now is to stay with rudra, cuddle in his embrace, sleep in his arms.

With a sigh she moves to the changing room putting up an act to throw off the stalker. As she opens the door she is pulled inside.

She is shocked to find Rudraksh inside. He was holding her from behind. A wide smile spreads on her face. He lightly kisses her cheek.
"Mere rehte akele kaise change kar sakti ho tum?"
She teases him by raising a brow, "I have lived a whole year without your help I won't mind a few more days, so get out before we get caught." With that she tries to push him but he holds her by wrist n turns her with force.

She looks at his reflection in the mirror, his eyes have turned a shade darker, a color which ignites a fire inside her. He seductively moved her hair to side. Lowering his face into her neck, he whispered, "sure you don't need my help?" His cold breath hitting her skin, sending tingles down her spine. Lowering the strap of her blouse, he started placing wet kisses on her shoulder working his way upto her neck. She closed her eyes soaking in his touch, bending her neck to expose more of her bare skin for him to devour. She arched her body, still responsive to his touch. He pressed his face against her with his beard rubbing her soft cheeks.
Taking his lips close to her ears he whispered, "Open your eyes, look at us in the mirror."
On opening her eyes she found that her face had turned pink, her neck had a crimson red spot. Her eyes met with Rudra's, dark n hungry. The familiar sparks were flowing down her body.
He started sucking on the skin below her ear making her gasp for air. His hands gliding on her waist giving her goosebumps. Looking at their reflection in the mirror made her more hot n bothered.
He was finally breathing his oxygen, his preesha. He missed moving his hands over her body, showing her how much he loved her. He moved his face up, lingering his lips near her sweet spot. As he started kissing it she bent her head behind closing her eyes again. He digged his nails into her waist as signal to look into the mirror.
She looked into the mirror, he was roughly kissing her skin, her face was red, heat was forming inside her. Her eyes looked as if she was intoxicated, not being able to keep them open as he showered her with kisses while his fingers ran over every cell of her skin open to him leaving a trail of heat behind them. The desires which were hidden inside for the past one year were getting unleashed. Her body craved for more, her soul wanted Rudra's love.
He sucked hard on her neck which made her bite her lower lip to stop a moan from escaping.

They were stopped by a knock on the door. They took a final glimpse of themselves in the mirror. Both of them were a hyperventilating mess with eyes gleaming with desires. She smiled looking at the red marks on her neck. He placed a final soft kiss on her forehead. After draping her saare again, they exited the changing room.

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