35. Bristles & Burning Pleasures

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" Riddhimaan please open the open the door, it's Rajvardhan uncle, want to talk with you " The knock on the door makes her jump onto my lap

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" Riddhimaan please open the open the door, it's Rajvardhan uncle, want to talk with you " The knock on the door makes her jump onto my lap

" RV I am busy now, will talk to you later" I groan into her boobs, coercing my voice to sound normal by pressing my face harder into her mounds.

She somehow manages to muffle her moans , I can see how her body is trembling with pleasure from the friction my beard is making with her naked body.

" But Riddhimaan it's important" He knocks again with urgency ,like he want to discuss something serious. But nothing is more important than the person in my arms right now.

She mouths a " Please go " to me, trying hard to stifle her whimper , so I bite on her earlobe and slowly lick the shell letting her out a tiny whimper

" Give me an hour, I will talk after that" I inform him so that he leaves the place letting me have my private time with her. She tries to scurry off my lap but I drag her closer and in the process her soft feet brushes against my hard throbbing erection.

I somehow bury back a throaty groan.

" Fine but what are you doing? Why do you sound so weird " RV speaks again in a curious tone. As far as I know he is not nosy at all, I don't know why he is invading my privacy so much.

I am already dying here hanging by the last thread of losing control, on top of that his questions are making me agitated.

" Ughh RV just leave me alone " My voice comes out as a concoction of impatience and need.

" Okay, okay fine" he finally gets what I want and eventually leaves from there.

I lift her up in my arms , taking her to my washroom where I place her inside the steam bath chamber. I have used too much ice on her and I don't want her to fall sick.

I slowly dry her entire body with a towel removing and soothing the remnants of ice water.

" Don't you like me? You don't find me attractive?" she whispers in a hushed voice slowly nuzzling her face into my chest.

Like?

My feelings for her have crossed all boundaries of liking and obsession.

I clench my hands into fists at my sides as I attempt to avoid the overwhelming urge to reach out and fuck her senseless.

She may not know but I am acutely aware of the consequences of giving in to my desires - if I allow myself to touch her, even for a moment, I will lose all control and be consumed by the need to mark her in a primal way.

" Am I not enough for you?" She whispers again, her hair cascades down her back in soft waves, the curve of her hips as she moves, and the gentle rise and fall of her chest as she breathes everything is already making me insane.

The constant effort of holding back is so exhausting for me, beads of sweat form on my forehead as I battle against the urge to give in.

But I know that if I do, there will be no turning back - I will be too lost in the moment, consumed by the fire of our passion and driven to possess her with an animalistic ferocity.

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