The Indian Casanova

7. Beyond the Kiss (18+, Hot AF)

Chapter -7

A little recap - Shivansh went to Ananya's house to confront her but they went on to talk about impulsive behavior and Shivansh ended up kissing her again. The second kiss that was hotter, longer, and lasted forever.

Warning - this chapter may have dub con,

The kiss continued. The spark was there, the ignition was there and while earlier, Ananya was in control, now she was diving deeper into the kiss. She is losing herself in the moment and forgetful of the fact that they are in her house and her mom is downstairs while Shivansh is kissing her and turning the heat up.

They stopped for a moment, touching their foreheads together and breathing heavily. At the loss of words, Ananya asked, "What was that?"

"A display of impulsive behavior and..." Shivansh was breathing heavily too and it was the most erotic thing Ananya could feel against her face.

"And?" She asked.

"And to compensate for the first kiss that wasn't good enough." He said.

He was still not over the moment, his hand were moving to the uncharted territory of her breasts and it didn't take him long to know that she wasn't wearing a bra and her nipples were aroused by the kiss.

He rubbed his thumb and finger on the nipples and she let out a moan while her eyes were involuntarily getting closed.

"Stop, this is wrong," Ananya said.

Shivansh just had a fierce smile, it was the perfect moment for him, and while he wasn't showing it, it was somewhat of a revenge on her. He was always annoyed at why she cares for him like she does, but now he has the chance to play the devil and after this, Ananya will realise that a devil doesn't need help or care, rather one should be afraid of the devil and how far he may go.

As for Shivansh, his other hand went as far as her pantyline, his hand going inside her trouser and slowly he started rubbing her pussy lips and clit with his finger and thumb.

She moaned out a little loud, going weaker in her knees, "Stop, this is wrong." That's all she could say.

"Don't worry, all blame goes to me." He said and continued rubbing his thumb on her clit and while with his other hand, he was giving support to her body by keeping it behind her waist. She was so weak in her knees thar if not for his hand on her waist, she could fall down on the floor.

Ananya was scared, afraid, "but my mom is downstairs,"

"How worse it could be? She will tell my father and they will assume we are in a relationship, and then they will force us to marry. Don't you wanna marry me? You do care for me like you are my wife." He said.

Before she could say anything, he began rubbing his hand harder on her pussy lips and clit while he kissed her on her lips so whatever sound she was to make for the heightened pleasure she was getting, it could only reach his mouth.

Her eyes were closed, she couldn't even think or say or do anything, she was at his mercy and letting him pleasure her like never happened to her ever before.

His other hand was around her ass to support her, and she never knew that getting touched against her ass would stimulate her so much that her body was shivering.

Her eyes could barely open but when they did, she could only see his face and it felt romantic and beautiful.

"Do you love me?" She asked, her voice shivering and moaning.

"In the moment, I would love to make you cum"

"But do you..." She was about to say something but he put his hand on her mouth and continued pleasuring her lady lips and clit with his hands.

Her panty was wet, wet as river, and he commented on that, "your pussy loves the touch of my hand."

Hearing it, she was shocked, aroused, breathing heavily, barely in control, desiring to moan out so loud, and desiring for him to fuck her hard.

He paced up and began to rub his hand faster and harder on her lady lips and sensing that she was close to an orgasm, he began to touch her even faster.

"Cum for me, Ananya" He said.

Whether it was his touch or his words, the threshold was passed, and she started to experience her orgasm.

The entire time, he had to put his hand on her mouth so the sound doesn't reach downstairs. Even when she was cuming, he didn't stop touching so that her orgasm could last longer. And it did last long, more than a minute and once it happened, she almost fell on him, wasted and exhausted.

"I love you, I always did, that's why I care for you," She whispered to him, her eyes closed, exhausted and emotional and overwhelmed.

He didn't say anything, just rubbed his hand affectionately on her back.

"Do you love me?" She asked.

End of chapter-7

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