"𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝐼 𝑠𝑎𝑤 ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑚, 𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑒𝑣𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑙𝑦 ℎ𝑜𝑡; ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑒.."
Sana Gill, age 21, is a typical princess girl. She is the only daughter of her r...
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SIDHARTH POV
It's been over two week now, that I haven't met Sana. It was my suggestion, for her good. For her exam, which will start from tomorrow.
No doubt, how much I miss her. I MISS HER A LOT. Like a fucking LOT. But for her exam and study, it was much needed. I wanted her to focus only on her study for now. Not me. We can spend time later, when her exam will end.
It will take total 10 days to finish. 10 fucking days more without her. Argh! I'm already kinda frustrated with this distance.
I can't see her face to face. Can't hold her fragile body in between my arms. Can't taste her delicious sweet pink lips. Nor can I taste her delicious cum all over my mouth.
I finally gave her a tounge-fucking after that night. When she literally spoiled my damn mood bringing my past relationships. Her insecurities are gone now. Which is good. But her possessiveness is still same. And honestly, I DON'T MIND AT ALL. Because I'm also possessive for MY GIRL.
I still remember, how mad I become after seeing her with that asshole, Karan. She told me, she wasn't doing anything with him, not even talking with him. She was just talking with his friend cum girlfriend Natasha. Natasha was saying "Thank you" to her for pushing her to express her love to Karan on Valentine's day, when they bumped into each other. But I was still angry a little.
But soon got melted after receiving a sweet kiss from her, which I turn into a passionate one later. I was literally punishing her with that kiss. Her lips got a cut and swallow in end of it. I was guilty for it, but she enjoyed it a lot. That's what she said. I felt she was genuine, so my guilt got lessen.
Our distance didn't lessen our love for each other. But grows more. Every day, every minute, every second, every moment. We do voice call, video call and chat whenever she took a break from her study.
Last night when we did face time, she was wearing a fucking sexy black lace lingerie gown, which was hardly covering her buttery skin. Her skin is as soft as butter. I just feel like making love to her.
Last night view was a pure torture on me. She gave me a hard time. I had to take a cold shower later. I didn't pleasure myself this time. I haven't touched myself for a long time now. Last I did when I was at her home. I used to do after our gym sessions.
