Hi Shaurya.
(Sent 11:33 pm)
Hi Alina.
(Sent 11:33 pm)
For a moment Shaurya looked at his phone once more. Was he drunk and seeing something because of the alcohol or was this really happening? His hand picked up his glass to take another sip, but he decided to instead text her first. For a few seconds he thought of what to write back to her.
"What should I say? I mean she also got my number from somewhere and decided to text right at the same time. But why? Maybe I should ask where she got my number from? Or...I don't know man, why is it difficult to talk women. You just never know what to say to them that will sit well with them. Gahhhhhhh!" Shaurya exclaimed.
What are you upto?
(Sent 11:37 pm)
Come over?
(Sent 11:37 pm)
Alina was looking at her mobile screen and tossed it aside as soon as she saw that her message was rather bold in comparison to Shaurya's. "Yeah I am thinking about you. Did not expect you to be one to engage in small talk you know." She exclaimed with an exasperated look. But before she could think of something else her phone chimed and she looked at the screen, her expression changing all of a sudden.
Um, Marriott?
(Sent 11:39 pm)
Yes.
(Sent 11:40 pm)
Shaurya smiled to himself and got up, quickly getting ready. Within a few minutes he was in the elevator, in one hand his helmet, in the other his bike keys. As soon as he reached his bike, Shaurya opened his phone and sent a quick text.
I am on the way.
(Sent 11:52 pm)
Alina saw the message and smiled to herself. She got up and quickly called the room service to get some clean sheets. "What should I wear for him now? Wait....what? For him?" she looked at herself in the mirror. Seconds became minutes as she wondered what it was that made her think of all of this. Walking up to the balcony, she gently slid the glass door and felt a light breeze on her skin. "You can't be serious. Am I actually feeling something for him? Or is it just that he is different from the rest and I am just infatuated with him right now?"
Fifteen minutes later, Alina heard the intercom ring. She picked it up and without listening to the receptionist just gave her approval knowing it'd be Shaurya. Running up to her wardrobe she decided to put on a red fishnet bodysuit lingerie that was from one of her photoshoots, admiring herself in the mirror after putting on a light perfume. She dimmed the lights and went to the door in anticipation of Shaurya arriving any minute at her doorstep.
A little while later two pairs of footsteps rushed to the bedroom followed by a low moan. Shaurya was half naked with nothing covering his chest, while Alina was still in her lingerie, but Shaurya's hands were inside it, touching her all over. He had his face buried in her hair while she was arching forward in front of the bed, Shaurya behind her.
"S-stop it Shaurya~...that's-......!" She covered her mouth as a scream emanated, and a few moments later Shaurya pulled away to reveal a huge mark on Alina's nape. He turned her around and pushed her backwards, while unbuckling his belt and pulling it off in one fluid motion. "Are you gonna tie me up again Daddy?~" she sensually whispered and then let out a giggle.
"Don't get any wrong ideas okay?"
"Yes, yes. And I was planning on spanking you with it to be honest. Not in the mood to tie you up, I want your hands free. Last time there weren't enough claw marks on my back and chest." Shaurya spoke with a slight smirk which made Alina smile and gesture him to come forward.
Within moments, Alina was naked, another spoiled lingerie set in shreds, while Shaurya just had his socks on. He was atop her, her legs wrapped around his back while Shaurya's hands were on either side of her head. Alina had her hands on his chest while her eyes were locked in his. Before she could say anything, Shaurya penetrated her and just like their previous session, took no time to start giving her those powerful thrusts that had made her next morning difficult.
Seconds became minutes as Shaurya completely dominated Alina, switching positions every few minutes. He did not loose the rhythm even once, his hands and lips working on the rest of her body meanwhile. Every inch of her body felt his fingers run along the skin, grab her waist tightly at times, squeeze her breasts, pull her hair, slap her ass or even her cheeks at times.
Alina had little to no control on what Shaurya did to her and it never crossed her mind to even struggle for it and try to gain it. She wanted this tonight. But at times she'd whisper to Shaurya to take it a little slow although to no avail. Eventually after what seemed like an hour or so, she felt Shaurya start to wear out, his thrusts loose the ferocity from before. Before long, she understood he was about to climax but unlike last time she had something else in mind. Grabbing the opportunity to push him down on the bed, she went down to between his legs and took his manhood in her mouth. Within seconds Shaurya came and let out an audible sigh of satisfaction.
Alina gently swallowed his release and then slowly crawled up atop his body. "So, my tiger, have enough claw marks this time around? Or do you want this kitten to mark you more?" she said to him while running her nails on his neck, just above his adam's apple. Shaurya was breathing heavily, looking into her eyes while only able to muster the strength for a slight smile. "Upto you~"
Alina gently kissed his lips, sucking onto his lower lip, gently pulling it between her own while she broke the kiss after a few seconds. Her eyes were locked in his, her locks of hair covering his face slightly. Shaurya was also looking into her eyes and he could feel her heartbeat on his chest. Something inside of him took hold of him. He wasn't sure what it was, but it almost came as a reflex action.
"I love you Shaurya."
"I love you Alina."
[To be continued....]
YOU ARE READING
Lust, Love, Drama-Repeat
RomanceOne heartbreak, one impulsive decision, one mutual connection and countless nights of the same journey all over again. Will this time be any different? And if so, what will it cost? How will it change Shaurya?
