I can't help it... I'm so hot and wet... I need you... Vikram!
I don't know what happened to me, but I felt like he was near me, looking at me from the balcony. There I was, sitting on the couch with my phone in one hand and a whiskey glass in the other.
"I'm so horny... I've been wanting you all day... I can't take it anymore," I mumbled, closing my eyes.
What are you saying I questioned myself for a moment but I didn't found any answer, my body wanted something else today!
I don't know if it was my hallucination, a dream, or the whiskey's effect, but I saw him looking at me, and his gaze made me even wetter down there.
I had no idea what was happening to me. I put down the whiskey glass and mobile.
He came inside, why wasn't he saying anything? I thought, looking at him. My breathing became much more urgent.
He looked much more handsome in the dim light. It seemed like he had the power to make women wet just by looking at them.
I knew Vikram couldn't be here at this time; it was just my imagination. But it was so intense that I closed my eyes and imagined his strong hands on me... his rough fingers... sliding over my skin... pushing into me...
"Oh, Vikram, you are so close to me. I can look into your eyes; they are so deep, and I can't really decipher what they are saying..."
"You are so mysterious, Vikram!"
A feeling of warmth spread across my body as I felt his hands on me.
It started feeling so relaxing, as if I was getting into his arms. That feeling started feeling cozy and romantic at the same time.
My hands started moving around my neck, and I unbound my hair, letting it free. My hair started touching and playing around my neck. I liked this feeling so much! I smiled and closed my eyes, swinging my neck as if he were touching me.
The feeling of being in this state was so relaxing. I started running my fingers from my neck to my boobs, from my nighty. I touched my nipples, and as I did, I let out a moan, "ohhhh." Again, a smile came to my face.
I positioned my legs on the coffee table, pulling up my nighty until it reached just above my panties. With my legs now open, they brushed against each other as I remained in a serene, closed-eyed state.
Swiftly, I discarded my nighty and settled back onto the couch.
My hands resumed their ministrations, first caressing my nipples and then cupping my breasts.
With deliberate slowness, I descended towards my pussy, while my other hand continued to tease my nipples through the fabric of my bra.
"Ohhh," I let out a moan, reclining back on the sofa! Now, I was not in the mood to sit straight. My hands were on my panty, and I started rubbing my pussy through the fabric! My hands ran around my neck, trying to pamper myself, thinking about Vikram and his touch.
It started getting so hot, so I removed my panty and threw it away. I licked two of my fingers and put them on my nipples, slowly started rubbing them.
I let out a moan, "Ohhhhh..."
I continued rubbing! It felt so relaxing and good after so long!
I arched my back as I rubbed myself... "Ummm, Vik... Vikram!!" I moaned as I touched myself.
I felt as if Vikram was doing these things to me! I kept my eyes closed and started rubbing my fingers on my pussy, with one hand on my boobs.
"Oh Vikram, you like doing this to me," I mumbled as if he was actually there, with me.
"Ummhm, you naughty boss. You like doing this to your employee, huh?" I asked the imaginary Vikram, who wasn't there, but my mind wasn't ready to accept that.
I thought about how big his cock would be. I imagined his swinging cock in my hand, and I started stroking it harder... faster...
"Oh Vikram... your thick cock... filling me up..." I moaned his name loudly!
"Vikram, please make me feel good... make me come... OHHHHH Vikram, ohhh yesss."
I bit my lip and sucked on my fingers, tasting my own desire... imagining it's his cock... my tongue swirling around the tip... as my hips moved in rhythm with my hand...
I suck harder, lost in the sensation, my fingers disappearing into my mouth as I imagine them sliding down his thick shaft. "I want to taste you, feel you inside me, Vikram!"
I feel his fingers trail up my neck. I arch into his touch, and then he takes off my bra that was barely hanging on my body.
I'm breathless, my nipples hard and aching for him.
I moan his name, my hips moving in time with my fingers inside me, my other hand fumbling with my boobs.
His rough hands slide down my thighs, closer and closer to where I ache the most. I'm so wet, so needy, I can't wait any longer.
My hand cups my breast, squeezes my nipple, and I'm lost in the sensation, my body tingling all over. I can feel the orgasm building.
I close my eyes and imagine him kissing me, his tongue sliding into my mouth, his hands holding me tight, as my fingers continue to work their magic. I feel a sharp tug on my nipple, and I'm gone; my body shudders with release, my panties are soaked.
My breathing becomes heavy, and I'm ready to feel the peak of pleasure.
I continue rubbing my clit hard and squeezing my nipples.
I arch my back, pressing my hips forward, feeling like I want him to feel how wet I am. I moan his name, my thoughts racing. I can't believe how much I need him...
I can't believe myself. Just a few hours ago, I saw him as one of the rudest persons, and now I'm wanting him to make love to me. I had no idea what was going on with me.
But I didn't want to stop. Don't stop... don't stop... please don't stop... ohhhhh yeessssssss
My body starts trembling, and a smile comes on my face. Oh yes, I'm close!
My moans became uncontrollable. I can't help but cry out his name as I continue to finger myself.
I cry out his name, my body tensing, my muscles clenching, and then... I feel a powerful wave of pleasure wash over me. My orgasm crashes through me like a wave, my hips bucking wildly against my hand, my body shuddering.
I collapse against the couch, my breath coming in ragged gasps, my body still trembling from the intensity of the orgasm. My finger slides out of me.
I feel so sleepy, my head spinning, my body heavy.
I collected my clothes, wore them, put the whiskey glass back in the bar, and turned off the TV. Then, I pushed myself back into the bedroom and sank into bed, feeling satisfied and smiling.
Soon, sleep started to overcome me. I slept like a baby that night.
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