Jealousy - the race and the rage (shivika FF)

20) shivika - next level

DISCLAIMER: Contains mature content (18+)

Anika whose slippers were tossed during her act had begun to search for it in the room. Suddenly two rough hands engulfed her waist in a back hug from behind. It was shivaay who had come back after locking the room's door. Anika felt a sudden heat flush to her cheeks. Her breathing started to vary. She felt every minuscle hair of her body acknowledge the closenes between them. Shivaay tightened his grip as soon as he felt her body react to her touch. He placed his face on her neck and started letting out slow yet intense heated breathes on her ears.

Unable to understand the sudden change in action and yet still not out of  daze Anika tried to ask "what are u doing?" in a quivering whisper. "Romancing my love" whispered back shivaay near her ears and gave a soft peck on her ears making her hormones go gaga.

"Hmmm...U are not drunk but why do u smell like wine??" asked shivaay while inhaling her scent with a deep and slow breath causing Anika to go on her knees. His hands were busy drawing patterns on her slender waist. It looked like she was made to fit into his arms. "Uhmm" said shivaay pressing Anika for an answer while rubbing his stubble against her swan like neck. Anika gently hissed due to the new feelings unleashed by shivaay within her.

"Bar..ten..der... spilt.. wine.. on.. me.. by.. mis..take.." said Anika with the varying breath pattern caused by the varying patterns shivaay had been drawing on her navel region while still continuing to rub his stubble against her. He was enjoying the havoc he has been causing within her. Suddenly he bit her neck. Anika gasped in pain and shock. He started sucking and massaging the spot bitten on her neck using his tongue alternatively causing Anika to moan out his name in a hitched breathe. She could feel his lips and nose move all along the length of her neck.

Suddenly he freed her from the captivity of his arms . Even before Anika can register what was happening, he lifted her in his arms and took her. Anika thought he was taking her to the bed.

But shivaay had other plans. He took her to the bathroom and turned on the hot shower. Anika was totally caught off guard and had a huge shock on her face.She stood still like a rock. A panting rock.

The water drenched her clothes and gave shivaay the most beautiful sight he had seen and have always wanted to see in his life. His Anika as HIS own in HIS fantasy realisation. Shivaay wanted to thank all the gods of all the religions in this world to have showered him with luck for getting what he wanted the way he wanted.

He scanned Anika in a slow piercing gaze. If the arrows shot from his eyes had the capacity to have become real, Anika would have been disrobed a million times. Every gracious and inviting curve of her body were visible at its peak glory. Her luscious and perfectly shaped lips challenged him to show what he was capable of.

"What... are .. u doing... shivaay... why... are u... looking... at.. me with... that.. 2rs.. look.. like.. a... kid ... looking ...at.. a...chocolate" stammered Anika trembling with nervousness and anticipation of what will happen next. Although Anika wanted to show tadi, her quivering voice ratted her out. Shivaay enjoyed every single expression and reaction he was evoking in her. Her nervous panting made her perfectly shaped chest to perform a rhythmic motion making it a visual treat for shivaay. His own personal treat. HIS treat.

Shivaay suddenly grasped her into a front hug by twisting her left hand behind her , thereby flushing both their torso together. He took her right palm into his palm and started pressing and kneading it at the right pressure. Her breathing increased and she closed her eyes. "Open your eyes anika. I am living my dream and i want u to live it with me. I was seeing the love u had for me and how u loved these things i did to u from your eyes before. Will u open it. Can u say it out loud too? Do u like it?" asked shivaay in a gentle yet deep tone. Deeper than what she had heard from him  that day.

When Anika opened her eyes, she saw a still darker shade of azure than she had seen anytime before. It had almost become black due to the burning passion and lust she had ignited in him for her. She felt mesmerised by his magical eyes. Like a mesmerised rabbit, Anika said yes while looking into his eyes.

Even before the sound of 's' in yes had died out , shivaay had slammed his lips onto hers with full force. He was like a hungry nomad who had found his oasis after days of starvation in an aloof desert. He claimed her lips as his rightfully and seeked further entrance by biting her lower lips. Anika caved in for the wonder he has been causing in her. His hands started roaming along her side curve with overpowering lust.