Warning: Mild mature scenes ahead
~~~~~~~~~~Harini~~~~~~~~~~
"How many inches is your penis? 1 or 2?"
He immediately sat straight looking at her with wide eyes.
"Harini.. " his voice came with warning tone or angry? I don't know. But I think I have asked him an embarrassing question. May be he has a smaller one. As far as I tried to take a look below his waist, I don't see it as big one.
"sss.. its ok..sorry..sorry.. sorry.. I must not have asked you.. sorry.. Sorry .. I understand that you don't have penis at..."
"whattt??" he shouted in high pitch.
"sss.. sorry.. sorry. tongue slip. I .. I meant to say.. may be you have a tiny one.. I am so sorry. Just forgive me . I must not have asked you this question" I said and laid on the bed turning to the other side.
"harini.. what did you search in google?"
I did not respond and clutched my phone near to my chest.
I sensed him coming near me. Before he could snatch my phone from me, I stood up from the bed with my phone.
"Harini"
"hmm.. chellam. I.. I will .. hmm.. I feel like sleeping in the other room tonight. You sleep here. Good night"
I did not wait for his response and tried to run from the room. Quickly Vikram came or I must say running. Is he an athlete or what? He caught me by waist in 2 big strides with his left hand and lifted me up from the floor.
A gasp escaped my mouth as I did not expect this from him.
"enga di pora?" (where are you going?)
"Chellam.. please" I pleaded while his tongue ran at the back of my neck erupting goosebumps.
"what did you ask?" he asked in low husky voice while nibbling my ears at the back. I Involuntarily tilted my head to give him access to kiss the side of my neck.
My hand caught his hands that were securely holding me by waist. Dropping me on to the floor, he turned me to face him. Without wasting time, he kissed me on my lips as in he won't get chance to kiss me hereafter.
He moved me back while kissing and my back hit the door. Though my chellam was concentrated on kissing, he kept his palm on the back to forbid my head from hitting on the door.
Vikram carefully took the mobile from me and kept it on the shelf nearby , looking at it with side eyes to ensure he kept it correctly.
He brought his attention back to me and massaged my breast harshly and circled his fingers as well.
My toes curled and I felt different sensations due to the touches his hands are inducing on my body. Off late , I am experiencing them more and I like it too. His entire body was on me leaving no gap for even small amount of air to pass.
His kiss grew intense and wild. I did not even kiss him back because I was not able to match his pace. I let him take the control . But I liked this wild side of him.
The more and more wild he went, the more I enjoyed. My hands hugged him tight and roamed my hands on his back and his tresses and shoulders alternatively. I was standing on my toe fingers clutching his shoulders , when Vikram started kissing me aggressively below my chin, to the neck, throat and shoulders
He kissed me wildly near the side of my neck, clutching my hair very strongly.
"aah" I shouted in pain when he bit my neck. His hold on me tightened again and soothed the area he bit me with his small open mouth kisses.

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