8. 'Wife❤'

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Last week, I had been so obsessed with Sanyukta that I had got my timetable changed and got exactly like her's. But I don't think that was a really good idea.
Maybe she had understood what I had done or maybe Shourya has told her. She kept staring at me the whole week. I did try to look at her once or twice but she caught me every time.

God, this girl is irresistible.
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Later that day, I walked into the canteen, giving a quick glance around I could see Sanyukta with a brown curly haired girl busy in a deep conversation. I looked at her for sometime, the way she used her hands to explain things, the faces she made, it was all too cute. The way her lips moved so beautifully it seemed as if she was taking my name.

Damn.

She was taking my name. She was talking about me!

Just at that moment the other girl turned, damn she was hot! She eyed me as if angry or maybe frustrated about something. Something because of me.

Pretending as if I didn't see anything, giving Sanyukta a last glance I went to the seat in the corner and sat there. The face Sanyukta made when I gave her a last glance, it wasn't innocence that filled that face this time. It was fear. Was she afraid of me?
I took out my phone and scrolled through my contacts. I opened Sanyukta's contact and stared at the numbers. I hadn't texted her yet. I thought it wouldn't be right. The more I looked at Sanyukta, the more she seemed to calm down the lustful beast inside me. She's not the girl for you. I told myself a millionth time. There was something so innocent about this girl yet it did not stop me for imagining how she would look without those clothes. I wondered if she felt the same? Or did she thought of me as a freak stalking her?

She is not the girl for you.

I repeated to myself.

You use girls...

What Shourya had said was completely true and hurting Sanyukta was the last thing I wanted to do. After getting my timetable changed, I regretted it and tried to ignore her but I couldn't. I tried to convince myself that she does not exist for me and even if she does, I wouldn't care. To get my mind off her, I flirted with many other girls, even slept with three of them last week. But after I would kiss them and thrust myself deep into them, all I could think the next day was how it would feel to be inside Sanyukta. The girls even tried contacting me again but I couldn't bother to pay them attention.

I sat there with different thoughts spinning around my head. How I should leave her alone and stay away from her. How it would feel to have her wrapped tightly in my arms. How it would feel to kiss her. How it would feel when our naked bodies would rub against each other. And finally, how it would feel to love her.

No.

I had never found myself so helpless. I've never spent my time thinking about any girl more than the time I spend fucking them.

I looked down at Sanyukta's number once again. I should delete it. I clicked on the options and was ready to delete it. But then I thought, why did Shourya gave me her number when he cares about her that much?

Was I that desperate?

Or does he believes in me that I won't hurt her?
Instead of clicking on 'delete' I clicked on 'edit' and renamed her contact.

'Sanyukta' renamed to 'Wife❤'

I stared at it for a little while.

You are losing your mind.

At the moment all I needed was a girl by my side. I looked around and from the several groups of girls staring at me, I chose a girl giggling at me. I looked at her, she had her shirt crushed and tight with top 3 buttons opened showing off her cleavage. She was rather healthy and had small breasts but I could manage with them. I eyed her butt and licked my lips, making sure she saw that. Then I smirked at her and gave her a wink. She blushed and giggled and I thought to myself, well done, found yourself a distraction.

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"Aaah Randhir! You are so good!", she screamed as I thrusted myself into her hard.
Making love. No. That was not what we were doing. We were fucking. I never made love, with the beast in me, I never bothered how much it hurt her and whether she wanted more or not. I would fuck her until I'm satisfied.

I removed her hair from her sweaty face. She was panting hard and moaning continuously. I thrusted my lips over hers and kissed her hard to stop her from moaning. My tongue explored her mouth and she cooperated equally well. Our warm tongue collided with each other and it made her shivered. I smirked and took my tongue out of her mouth, I bit her lips and slid downwards towards her neck. I bit her on her neck and went licking all the way towards her collarbones and then breasts.
I grabbed her breasts and squeezed them. As I played with one, I licked the other. She gasped when I bit her nipples.

I let go of her and buried my face between her legs. I licked her continuously and then inserted my tongue in hole. "Aaah, I'm gonna cum!", she moaned. I did not stop and continued sucking her clit wildly.

"Randhir! It hurts. Stop"
She tried pushing my head away from her vagina but shoved away her hands.

After a few minutes I got up and landed myself on her naked body and kissed her.

"You are so wild", she grinned.

"I know, right Sanyukta"
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Hey people!
I had my results today, but since I'm put on a holiday I asked my classmate to note down my marks.
My best friend seemed really happy about getting more marks in maths than me. Dumb af.

Was the sex scene satisfactory?

Or do I need to work a bit more on it?

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