42.Shivansh

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Shivansh

Eight words are enough to make my dick hard as fuck. The way she said, she way she looked at me, the way she breath, the way she blink her eyes, is perfect. Everything about her is perfect. Even the way she taunts me, messes with me is fucking perfect.

Our third---i don't recognize the number. Our kiss this time is passionate. It is full of fire and i am not in mood to leave this half done. Today is the I am going to make her mine no matter what. I have been imagining about this moment since many days.

"Oh God" she let out a small chuckle as i bit her lower lips.

Fucking lips. They are enough to make me come in my pants. Those glossy lips, every time i see them, i want to devour them.

I don't remember how many times i think of doing this. She is like drugs and i am addicted to her.

The more i kiss her, i more i want her.

My hands touched her hairs, her soft hairs. Kissing her is like heaven and God help me Because I don't want to leave this heaven anytime.

She placed her hands over my neck, my dick is already hard as fuck and her touch is adding fuel to fire. My dick is ready to do it's work anytime.

"Love" i pull my lips.

She looked at me, her breath became Fastened. She looks so desperate to kiss me again.

"Stop me or I'll end up making you mine" i said.

"I don't want you to stop, not this time" she whisper.

Holy shit.

"Then fuck it" i mumbled before crashing my lips against her. She tastes like heaven, everything from the start to end is perfect. She is perfect. The more i kiss, the more desperate she became.

My hands touched her left breast, making her gulp.

"You sure you want to do this?" I ask.

She didn't anything but nod. Fuck she wants me as much as i want her. The little ego inside me risen as i realised she wants me.

"Words love. I need your words" i whisper.

"What do you want to hear?" She ask.

"That you want me to fuck you" i said.

"God, that's gross" she says. I rolled my eyes.

"I need your words or i am not doing anything" i said.

"Let's play a game" she says. Her face brighten.

"I am not in mood of playing games" i said.

"I didn't ask you" she said. I refrain myself from rolling my eyes.

"The rules of game are simple. You make me say what you want to hear and I'll say it. But if you couldn't make me say it, you'll lose and you will call me more intelligent than you" she completes.

This little shit.

I am awestruck. She is playing one of my game. I must say she is good learner. She learned how to play with myself.

"Be ready to come on my mouth" i said confidently. This time i need to win otherwise I'll lose my dick as well because it is so ready to fuck her.

Without wasting a beat, i kissed her this time harder. My hand caged her hands against the wall. The feel like i have earned this moment after so much hardwork. It is absolutely the best thing to ever happen to me.

The surrounding around us seems like a piece of heaven. Her body is my God and i am her devotee. Her neck, her lips, her eyes, every part of her body is fucking tempting and perfect. I don't know how many times i imagined to touch her and now i am touching her, i don't want to stop for any seconds.

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