𝑺𝑵𝑰𝑷𝑬𝑫 𝑩𝒀 𝑯𝑰𝑴 | 18+ | ✔️

🧚‍♀️ | I want you.|

Chapter 7 (Tw: Sexual content)

I gasp when he finally stops kissing me. I suck the precious oxygen in, and look into Sidhant's dark eyes.

He pushes me onto the bed with a hand on my chest, and I fall with the flow. My brain has stopped functioning properly.

The guy I've been crushing on. No wait, the guy I desire is atop me, on my bed, in my room.

He doesn't say anything and stares into my eyes for a long time. His emotions on display only through his eyes.

There's lust in those orbs. Deep lust amd desire. Something so dark, it excites as well as scares me.

He leans in, towards my mouth.

Zara.

"Stop." I say.

He pauses, and looks at me.

"Don't do this you have a girlfriend-" I start.

He lets out a chuckle, "Who told you that?"

I don't want to admit I overheard him, "I just know, her name is Zara."

Sidhant's eyes soften at the mention of her name, and it kills me.

My heart shatters.

It breaks.

Just his reaction to her name is killing me.

"Who told you about her?" He asks, his voice deep.

He didn't even deny it. Fuck.

"No one." I sigh, starting to get away from him.

He stops me from moving away.

He then says in a whisper, "Zara is.." he says, "my sister, not my girlfriend."

"Oh." I say.

"Yes, oh. She's Zara Singh, my only sibling." He says.

I feel more embarrassed now. I misunderstood everything.

Sidhant now, leans towards my mouth again.

"Wait. Wait. Wait." I stop him.

"Yes?" He asks.

"Get away from me. You asked me to fuck off a few days ago, and I am-"

"I apologize for that I was in a shitty mood, angel. "

Angel.

My heart thumps in my chest, and ignoring it I say, "Get away from me. What are you even doing here?"

He doesn't get away.

"I'm here, because I couldn't stand it. You being so close," he pushes a strand of hair behind my ear, "yet so far. You're beautiful. You're pretty, smart and so attractive."

I hold my breath.

"I want you Nikita." He says.

His face is inches away from mine.

I want him too. He probably knows that already. I gulp before saying, "Just like this?"

"Just like this." He replies.

I get that I've been troubling him for a while, but I've never seen him make a move on me before today.

"I-" I stop when I feel his breath under my ear, "Can't speak, Angel?" He asks.

Damn.

"I want you too, b-"

He doesn't wait for me to continue, and our lips crash again. We're behaving like desperate kids having their firsts.

I kiss back, pulling his hair, feeling him against me, I love it.

All of it.

My hands travel to his shirt, opening his buttons, still revelling in the taste of his tongue inside my mouth.

He tastes like sin, like spices, like alcoho-

Wait why does he smell andlike alcohol?

Fuck. Is he drunk?

He told me he doesn't drink.

But he's talking a lot today, and he doesn't normally. So that means...

He pulls out of the kiss, letting me remove his shirt easily. We stare into each others eyes.

"You're drunk." I whisper out.

"The sober me would appreciate this. He doesn't have the guts to do this." He says, and then moves lower, till his mouth is hovering over a dangerous area.

I'm still clothed, but I've never felt more naked in life.

"Open your legs for me, spread them apart, Angel." He says.

God, he's a talker.

I imagined him to be silent during sex, who knew he talked in such a dirty manner behind that mask on his face?

I space my thighs, and move them apart, slowly.

Sidhant decides he has had enough and he uses his legs to pin mine underneath, and tears my shorts and panties simultaneously.

He looks hot, like he can't wait to have me.

"Now I'm going to eat you out Angel." He whispers, and dives in, his mouth on my clit.

I feel the sharpest bliss of pleasure, and then he licks me up, shoves his tongue inside me, till I'm screaming and begging him.

I fist the bedsheets, the feeling of his tongue against me is too much to handle.

He flattens his tongue against my clit. This is just like in my fantasies.

"Oh god! Please-"

"Such a dirty girl, dripping all over the sheets." He says against my core, still eating it out.

"Fuck-" I moan out.

"Say my name. Let me hear you moan it." He commands.

I close my eyes, and moan out, "Sidhant."

"That's it, good girl." He praises.

"Oh my- I'm going to come Sidhant-"

"Come for me, Angel." He says, circling his thumb on my clit, wrenching my orgasm from me.

Fuck. I see stars dancing in front of my eyes. This was undoubtedly the best orgasm I've had.

"Such a tasty cunt you have." Sidhant whispers, bringing his face to my face again, kissing me another time.

I taste myself on his tongue, and it feels so dirty, and good.

He lets me go, getting up, picking up his shirt. He leaves the room with a soft good night.

Oh. God.

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