Few More Reasons To Live

Chapter 38

TANISHKA'S POV

His hand traveled down and went inside my t-shirt, I laughed loudly because I'm very ticklish.

I can feel his hands going upwards near my bra line, ohh and I feel so good by the sensation of it. I'm shy of course but happy too. His thumb is gracing the line of my bra, and suddenly there's not enough oxygen to breath, I can feel my breath getting shorter minute by minute, second by second, the way he is licking and sucking on the same spot of my neck it's torturing I'm feeling dizzy, my mind has stopped working the moment he started kissing me.

After being satisfied with my neck he captured my lips but didn't make a move. His lips are touching mine without any movement. Can't hold anymore patience I bite his lower lips lightly not wanting to hurt him even a little which earns me a low growl from him and the next month he is eating my mouth. His lips are chewing my upper while I am working on his lower. He has a full lip which looks like ke rose petals and feels that too. Something I get jealous of is his lips , Men have long lashes, pink rose like lips, beautiful eyes, perfect shapes of eyebrows and what not while we women have to struggle so much just to get things which should be provided to us naturally.

He is sucking my lips the way kids suck their favourite candy. I felt a squeeze on my left breast, a grasp left my mouth and seeing this was a perfect chance he entered his tongue in my mouth. We fought for dominance, sucking each other's tongue and biting one another's lips. It feels like heaven is memorizing each corner of my mouth, the way he is kissing me, passionately, urgently, willingly, possessively, I feel wanted, I can sense his love through this kiss. I'm blessed to have him.

After it feels like hours we part away. Our head is attached to each other while we both breath heavily. His one hand is on the small of my back rubbing it and smoothing it making me feel peace, telling me to calm down while his other hand touching my left breast through the fabric of my bra. How can I calm down when I can feel his heart traveling through his hand and transmitted to my boobies.

Not being able to handle this much sweet tournament's I hugged him tightly which causes my breast to get squeezed more in his hand as his hands were on my boobs and now he doesn't have any option but to feel my hard, erected nipples through the fabric.

"Baby are you okay ?" His left hand went out of my tshirt and started creasing my hair.

"Yes" a short reply but I can Manage to say that much only after the things he has done to me and the feel his hands are giving me.

"Can I take this off sweetheart" he tugged at my tshirt, I nodded.

"Make some use of this pretty little mouth of yours piccola, let me hear your words baby" fuck I am gone, he and his words.

"Ye-yes" I managed to speak but my words died as he tore my t-shirt apart from my body, I'm sitting on his lap in just my lowers and a satin bra which does nothing in hiding my perky nipples.

"Now I'm going to touch it, and so other things too if any of this makes you uncomfortable just tell me to stop and I will mhh" he asked while his hands touched the skin of my exposed chest fuck I can't even form an answer.

"You understood beautiful"

"Yes yes" I'm breathless.

His fingers are brushing on my clothed boobies, his thumbs are going left and right then left and right in my already hard nipples. I felt a warm soft lips on my neck , he is sucking my neck skin like a child suck his lolipop. Slowing and very dangerously slowly his sucking gets harsher and harsher while all this time his hands were playing with my clothed nipples, he is doing nothing just flickering his thumb on my nipples and then squeeze it harder fuck I'm dead.