Deceptive Affections

CHAPTER 29

REYAAN

I wasn't able to control the urge to kiss her, to taste her. She leaned into my touch as my hands travelled down her body. I kissed her shoulder and slowly made my way up her neck and jaw, sucking and biting the skin, marking her as mine.

Soft gasps left her as her breathing intensified. She scooted closer to me. The thread of tension snapped when she turned around and captured my lips with hers. She took my face in her palms and I grabbed her waist.

She bit my lip, making a groan erupt at the back of my throat as she skillfully moved her tongue inside and clashed with mine. The kiss deepened when I angled her head towards me.

She slid down the mattress as I got on top of her, supporting my weight on one elbow. I looked her in the eyes and whispered, "Tell me when you want me to stop." She nodded and my hands, in their own volition, lifted her shirt and travelled up her breasts.

I cupped her breast in my palm and gently squeezed at first. She tugged on my hair at the movement. I removed her bra after taking off her shirt and drooled at the sight before me, my dick painfully hard. She looked at me with softness and anticipation in her eyes and the next moment, my mouth was on her breast. I could feel her increased heart rate and her heavy breaths.

I licked and sucked the area like a starved man while the other one got full attention from my palm. Slow moans and gasps left Zaisha's lips which fed the hunger inside me. After having my fill, I moved towards the area begging for my attention. She moved her hips, rubbing her core with my leg between hers.

"Do you want me to stop?" I confirmed before moving forward.

"No! God no!" she said in between breaths, in a desperate voice. I smirked at the reaction and effect I have on her. So needy, so demanding.

I removed her jeans and underwear in one go and it feels like my eyes have been blessed with the view before me. She is beautiful and perfect. I kissed her thigh and slowly and gently moved upwards. The moans got louder.

"Reyaan!" she moaned my name which sent shivers straight to my groin.

"Yes baby?" she looks so beautiful like this, moaning my name when I have not even started yet. But I stopped the torture and kissed her already wet and begging entrance.

Without wasting another second, I dived in, softly licking and sucking and kissing the area. Zaisha's hands were now in my hair, tugging on them with the intention of pulling them out of my head. But I am not complaining. In fact, I would love more of it.

After giving her clit my full attention my tongue entered inside her and her sweet taste filled my mouth. Her back arched on the bed as her breath hitched at the movement of my tongue. She wrapped her legs around my back.

One moment she moaned to stop and the next to keep going. She gasped loudly when the pressure reached the peak and she climaxed. But I didn't stop as I inserted my finger inside, not letting her release a sigh of relief.

She pulled me up and kissed me intensely. "Rey, this is too much. I can't take it." She said in a raspy voice.

"Should I stop then?" I asked, already knowing the answer.

"No!" she moaned as I added another finger when she adjusted to the first one. She dug her nails in my back and bit my shoulder when I increased the pace. This orgasm came in no time and I stopped after she came down from her high. I licked my fingers clean, covered in her taste.

"You taste heavenly." I groaned as I kissed her again, still not getting enough of her. She looked sleepy and lightheaded. "Do you want to sleep here or on the bed?"

"On the bed." She replied in her low voice. I picked her up in my arms and took her to my bedroom. I got a sweatshirt out of the closet and made her wear it. After cleaning up I got on the bed as well and wrapped a blanket around us before snuggling her close to me. She buried her face in between my neck and fell asleep in no time.

ZAISHA

I woke up the next day with a big smile on my face. Reyaan wasn't there though. I went to the bathroom to freshen up and wash my face. The way to the bathroom was through a walk-in closet and I found my clothes from last night, dry-cleaned and sitting on one of the countertops.

How early does he wake up. I could have changed into my clothes but I like his. They smell like him. I even have his jacket hanging in my closet which he gave me when I went out to celebrate my Ethereal Reverie project. I am not crazily obsessed or psychotic, maybe a little but in reality, I just forgot to return it and it's hanging there ever since.

When I went out of the room, Roman ran towards me. I petted him like usual and he gave me a lot of kisses. Reyaan was in the kitchen probably making breakfast. To my surprise, he had his t-shirt on.

I took Roman with me into the kitchen, that's a "no-go zone" for him but Reyaan didn't say anything. "How come you have a shirt on?"

"He scratches in the morning." Reyaan pointed towards Roman. "And I can handle only one of your scratches at a time." A blush colored my cheeks pink.

Roman started barking so I put him down and he ran outside. I went towards Reyaan and kissed his cheek, "Good morning."

He picked me up and made me sit on the kitchen counter before he kissed me, "Good morning! Did you sleep well?"

"Very!" I replied. "You know? If you weren't liking the movie, you could have told me. We could have watched something else. I'd rather not associate these memories with a children's movie." He chuckled.

"You should go and get ready. I'll get breakfast soon." He spoke.

I checked the time and he was right. I am going to get super late. Damn it! I rushed out of there, took a quick shower and when I got out, I was met with the smell of delicious food. I am so hungry.  

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