Two broken souls: Adaa and Vishrut
They find themselves getting attracted to each other, but neither one is willing to get married and settle. But the situation led to being engaged.
Will they be able to survive with only lust, or they will fall i...
Her hands moved on my chest drawing abstract patterns and the sensation leaving me in groans. But I couldn't because I was on the phone with my mom. And I know she's gonna take full advantage of it, and I too want to know to which extent she will go.
"Mom", the moment I said her hand moved to my nipples moving her fingers around Areola. "Adaa's parents planned for a family dinner, clear your and Adaa's schedule for today." by the time my mom completed the sentence I was dying to control my groan and desire to punish her. "OK Mom, I will call you later", I muted the call and turned on the speaker, letting out a groan as she pinched my nipples.
"Bye Veer", she said teasingly and hung up the call, I bet she heard. I grip her wrists pinning them above her head. Though she looks so tempting with her messy hair spread wild, her eyes locked with mine, her breast heaving up and down with heavy breadth, her body stretched under me I will wait till the dinner and take my revenge.
But the nerves at her neck are inviting me to suck on them. so I did it. I sucked on the nerves, she turned her neck giving me more access. I attacked her sweet spot and got the reaction I wanted. Her breast touched my chest with perched nipples.
I can feel her body yearning for more, I moved my mouth from her collarbone to ear licking every inch of her skin. "You want me to touch you?", she nods. "Where do you want me to touch you" I moved my hand to her bosom and continued "Here? Or" I moved my hand to the south and squeeze her ass "Spank you? Or", I moved my hand to her sex and pressed it with my palm "Make you cum? Answer me, Adaa", I moved my thumb along her clothed folds "All..I want.. all", her voice is a bare whisper.
Moved away from her " Tit for tat, I have to shower and go to the hospital", I waved my hand took my towel, and went to the bathroom. The look on her face was worth it.
We both went to our respective workspaces after completing our morning routine. Adaa is angry, no messages, no missed calls about when I will be returning home, and no reply to the msg I sent about visiting her parents along with our parents tonight.
The day went in a blink, the bright sun became, warm, and on his way home. The atmosphere turned cool enough to calm you. After my last appointment it was 6:30 the dinner was at 8:00, I made my way home and on the way back I took a lotus. She loves lotus and she is planning to buy it. I hope this cools her down.
"Adaa, are you done?", I opened the bedroom door and met with silence. I went to another bathroom when I heard a shower running in the bathroom. I went to the living room and waited for her to come down. After a good good 10 minutes, I moved my head up and opened my mouth to call her but my words died down the moment I saw her.
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She is wearing a black Anarkali suit, with a bun hairstyle and heavy jhumkas. She looked so magnificent, the moment she walked past me her perfume left her essence behind and her backless view with hips moving like a swan made me crazy.
