PART- 99 (Desperate Souls)

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SIDHARTH POV


After our heated argument Sana openly expressed her feelings about us. About the sexual tension that we have between us nowadays.

'I want you to fuck me, Sidharth.' These are her exact words when I broke our hug. I wasn't that surprised when she said that. In fact, I was amused seeing her so blunt, so bold and so raw. I love her this side a lot. Actually, I love her so fucking much.

It's pretty obvious for us to get desperate for each other. We both are on a dry spill for so long. At least, me. Last time we got intimate the night her parents got married, and I left for Delhi the next day. It feels like ages. Which is true.

In the last three months, we see each other everyday, all the time in front of each other but we don't make a move. I don't make a move. I don't even kiss her for that. Because if I do, I won't stop. I won't stop until I make her mine once again and ruin her for others.

This distance makes me desperate for her. Only I know how I control myself every-fucking-time not to make a move. Not to kiss her soft lips. Not to spank on her peachy-soft-ass. Not to play with her soft-and-big boobs. Not to have a taste of her arousal or her soft skin.

Things get harder for us, when either of us see each other naked or half naked. I see her naked while bathing her and she sees me half naked when I come out from the bathroom wrapping a towel around my torso leaving my upper body on display after my shower. It's an everyday thing for us. And it's fucking with our mind and body.

"Come on, Princess." I spread my left hand and jerk her a little harder to get her attention.

She is angry with me for not kissing her.

When I didn't respond to her "fuck me" statement. She demanded a kiss from me. But I refused. It's not that I don't want to. I do. I desperately want to kiss her. In fact, I want to do things more than a kiss. I refused for her good. Because, if I start with a kiss there's no coming back. I won't stop until I have her again and again and fucking again.

I'm sexually frustrated. More than her.

"No." She is so stubborn. I swear, she makes me go mad sometimes. "I won't cuddle with you, until you either kiss me or fuck me."

"Are you kidding me?" I gasp in disbelief. She sounded pretty serious about it though.

"I am serious." Of course, you are. "It's up to you now."

God this woman. She acts so fucking stubborn, especially when it comes to me. I can't deal with this anymore. The distance between us. A kiss won't do any harm. Right?

"Fine," As this word left my mouth, the next moment I saw a different person in her. She giggled like some baby in happiness and she turned around and literally jumped on top of me taking me off guard.

"God!" A soft gasp left my mouth feeling her front body is pressed against mine, our legs are entangled and our private parts are brushing against each other. "Have mercy on me."

"Never," Before I could register her word, I felt her desperate lips on me, kissing me madly. I am quite taken back with her sudden kiss. I didn't respond until I felt her biting on my lips harshly.

I hissed. "Fuck,"

"Kiss me back Sidharth," I snapped at her demand and a moment later she was under me and I was kissing her roughly cupping her face and playing with her hair locks.

"Fuck!" I cursed feeling her soft lips against mine, kissing me desperately. She feels so good. "You feel so fucking good."

She throws her arms around my neck pulling me closer to her, pressing her front body against mine. "You too."

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