THE MISTRESS ✔️ (COMPLETED)

15~ A Passionate Night (Mature)

Hurriedly, Eshaan unlocked the apartment and entered. He checked his pant pocket and was relieved on feeling the packet. A grin appeared on his face.

'Monica.' He called locking the door. There was no response and so he called again, this time louder.

'I am here.' She called back from his room. Eshaan frowned and walked towards his room. He noticed her slippers outside the room and wondered what she was doing without them. He entered the room and found her jumper lying sprawled on the ground. He felt his heart begin to flutter. Next to it was her black balconette bra. Eshaan gulped feeling his heart jump into his throat.

What was she wearing then? – He wondered and moved his gaze up.

Monica sat on the bed covering her frame with his blue and white duvet. She smiled at him while Eshaan blinked at her. He felt excited again. She looked away momentarily before looking back at him. She shifted to the center of the bed and raised her leg. She placed the sole of her feet on the bed and spread her legs. The duvet in between her legs. Eshaan's hand's itched to throw away the duvet and make crazy love to her.

Monica flipped her hair with one hand making it rest on her shoulder. She looked seductively at him and raised her hand. With her index finger, she gestured him to come to her. Eshaan hurried to her. He dug his hand into his pocket and took out the packet of condoms and placed it on the bedside table. They looked at each other.

'One minute.' Eshaan said. Monica watched confusedly as he walked out of the room. She sat back adjusting the blanket around her petite figure. Minutes later, Eshaan walked in carrying a tray of ice. She looked at the tray and then at him. Eshaan grinned at her.

'Why should you have all the fun?' He said placing the tray on the bedside table. Monica smiled looking impressed.

Eshaan quickly unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it into a corner and climbed on the bed. He kneeled in front of Monica. He glided his fingertip from her jawline to her chin. She closed her eyes, a smile on her face. Eshaan admired her as he smudged her lipstick with his thumb, sensually and slowly. He wasn't gentle though. From knowing whatever he knew of Monica, she wasn't someone who likes gentle. He held her chin with his other fingers while placing his thumb in the center of her lower-lip and parted her lips. He inhaled sharply looking at her. She smiled.

Eshaan leaned and brushed his lips against hers. She leaned to kiss him, but he moved back. Monica groaned, and he smiled.

'Turn around.' He said. Monica looked at him and nodded. She turned around. Her back exposed to him. Eshaan shifted and took out an ice from the tray.

'Lie - down.' He said. Monica smiled and did as he said. She lay on her back and clenched the duvet tightly against her chest.

Eshaan closed his eyes and took a deep breath before opening his eyes and looking at her. Then, he held the ice cube in between his teeth and leaned. He placed his palm on either side of her and placed his mouth on the back of her neck. She gasped clenching the bed sheet tightly.

He got motivated and began to trail the ice along the length of her spine. He felt her shiver and he felt more excited. He stopped at till the waistband of her panties and turned her around. The ice-cube had reduced a lot, so he spits it away.

Monica stared at him and he looked back briefly. He turned and picked up another ice cube. He moved the duvet and exposed her stomach and legs. She inhaled deeply as he caressed her belly with the back of his fingers. He shifted and kneeled at her feet. Then he held her leg, lifted it till his shoulder level and placed the ice-cube on her toe. They looked at each other for a while. Monica watched him trail the ice-cube from her feet to her thigh. She felt numb and very aroused. He rubbed the ice-cube sensually on her lower-belly before placing it on her navel.