Irresistible

35. You know, like yoga

Sexual content ahead.

"Aur agar aapki ijaazat ho toh I'll have you right here, because you are mine." Haseena said repeating Karishma's words seductively.

As if that was all that had to be said to Karishma for her to lose control, she held Haseena face and kissed her passionately, exploring her mouth with her tongue, sucking on her lip.

Haseena's hands were roaming on Karishma's torso and she removed Karishma's coat letting it fall on the ground. Karishma tugged at Haseena's saree with impatience and urgency.

Haseena parted the kiss and Karishma frowned at her.

"Yeh humara favourite saree hai don't even think about it." Haseena warned her remembering her favourite Black shirt that Karishma had torn last time.

Karishma chuckled at her and waited. Haseena undid the pins herself and Karishma gave her an amused look. Once Haseena had removed like a thousand pins from her saree with Karishma impatiently watching her, Karishma pulled her pleat undoing her saree in haste.

"Fucking finally." She groaned and undid the hooks to her blouse and Haseena pulled at Karishma's shirt forcefully without undoing the buttons tearing it.

The buttons fell onto the marble floor in a clatter. Karishma stood there in her open or torn white shirt gaping at Haseena.

"Aapne humare black shirt ke saat aise hi kiya tha." Haseena said unapologetically and went nearer to Karishma ear.

"And you never stitched it like you promised to." She whispered taking her ear lobe in her mouth and slightly biting it making Karishma gasp. Haseena kissed her sensitive spot below her ear.

"Haseeena." Karishma moaned her name and Haseena's happiness knew no bounds.

Karishma pulled her nearer by gripping her waist almost clawing at the soft skin with possessiveness. She trailed her hand down her thigh and took the gun from the holster placing it on the table nearby.

"You drive me crazy." She said and dipped her head in Haseena's neck kissing her roughly.

"I know." Haseena felt Karishma gracing her neck with her teeth as if ready to bite her and mark her as hers.

"Humare paas concealer nahi hai." Haseena said.

Karishma groaned back from the crook of her neck complaining.

"Don't leave a mark where people can see." Haseena changed her statement and as if responding back to her Karishma came to the front and bit her cleavage roughly making Haseena moan.

"Moan my name like you did last night." Karishma said in a dominating voice and Haseena looked at her with an expression that said 'you are unbelievable.' She couldn't wait any more and she started undoing Karishma's pant and Karishma did the same with her inskirt. Karishma walked forward capturing Haseena's lips in a kiss until their legs met with the bed. They laid down and Karishma came above Haseena looking into her eyes. She undid her hair letting her locks fall over her shoulder freely and the beauty infront of her distracted her momentarily.

Haseena took the opportunity of her dazed state coming above Karishma. Without breaking eye contact she slowly slid Karishma's panty removing it in total throwing it away. Her boldness was something to witness for Karishma and she didn't dare break eye contact. The intensity of the way Haseena was looking at her reminded her of the way she often caught herself looking at her Haseena.

"I love you Karishma. I love you so much. So much that it scares me." Karishma placed her palm on Haseena's face.

"I love you too Ms Mallik." She kissed Haseena's dimple with love. Haseena again crashed her lips against Karishma's and trailing her hand from Karishma's knee slowly and finally reached her entrance which was already wet with their encounter. Karishma arched her back in anticipation and Haseena inserted her finger inside and waited for Karishma to get adjusted and then started moving them in a slow rhythm. She didn't release Karishma's lips and gladly drank her moans. Soon she inserted another finger driving Karishma crazy.