DA note: Explicit sexual content (18 to 18+).
This whole chapter features adult activities.
So if you don't want to read smut then please wait for the next chapter. Thank you.
And I still can't guarantee if the sex scene I wrote is well good or not but the plot requires it.
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Aap jo is tarah se tad payenge,
Aise aalam mein pagal ho jaayenge,
Woh mil gaya jiski humein kab se talash thi,
Bechain si in saason mein janmon ki pyaas thi,
Jism se rooh mein hum utarne lage,
Toot ke baazuon mein bikharne lage,
Aap ke pyaar mein hum savarne lage.
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I feel like I'm becoming obsessed.
Or maybe I am already.
Gazing blindly while sitting back in the office chair, turned away from the document loaded desk, I slowly run my thumb back and forth over my lips.
It's been days since what happened between us yet the press of his soft slightly plump lips is ever reminiscent on mine.
And all the kisses that came whenever we were alone.
It feels like entering a mind boggling fog that always leaves my body aching for him every time his lips are pressed against mine.
Wanting him to thrust inside me until I can't tell the difference between what's real and what's dream.
I close my eyes, releasing a frustratingly silent breath and turning to the door then, which stays shut.
Where is he?
Why isn't he coming back?
We had split schedules just so that we could have some time on our hands before going back.
I tap my index finger on the handle of the chair consistently, waiting for the door to open as my mind reels back to every moment when one of us quietly chased after the other and let the door shut behind.
Was it bad, that every time we happened to be in a situation like that it always ended up in bed?
Out of breath, covered with sweat and cum.
Does it even matter now?
No one takes account of us and we're done running after what we know we can't have.
Besides we're two adults consenting to it.
It shouldn't matter to anyone.
I turn my gaze back at the door and it remains closed.
He's taking too long.
It's slowly becoming maddening, not being able to push away the dizzy memories of him pressing wet kisses against every inch of my skin and sucking my nipples and-
Goosebumps wash over me as I bite my lip, hard. The reality vanishes from before me as I reminisce him moving down to my neck as I would bare myself,
And just I am about drive my hand in his hair, the sound of door clicking open resonates as I snap out of it, spinning the chair the same moment,
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