⚠A/N: *SMUT WARNING* I STATE VERY CLEARLY THAT THERE'S GONNA BE SMUT(SEX) IN THIS CHAPTER AND IT'S GONNA BE A SEXUAL CHAPTER SO IF YOU'RE NOT COMFORTABLE SKIP IT. IT'S WRITTEN IN A PRETTY EXPLICIT MANNER. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED.⚠
PLEASE DO NOT REPORT! IT'S A REQUEST. AND I HONESTLY DON'T THINK THAT THERE'S ANY POINT CLASSIFYING IT AS A MATURE STORY BCUZ THERE ISN'T MUCH EXPLICIT CONTENT. BUT I'M THINKING OF GIVING A WARNING IN THE DESCRIPTION. YOUR THOUGHTS?
********************************<<These lips, can't wait to taste your skin, baby
And these eyes, can't wait to see your grin, ooh ooh baby
Just let my love, just let my love adorn you, please babyAnd you gotta know, you gotta know
You know that I adore you, yeah baby>><
<I'm so into you, I can barely breathe
And all I wanna do is to fall in deep
But close ain't close enough 'til we cross the line
So name a game to play, and I'll roll the dice, heyOh baby, look what you started
The temperature's rising in here
Is this gonna happen?
Been waiting and waiting for you to make a move
Before I make a moveSo baby, come light me up and baby I'll let you on it
A little bit dangerous, but baby, that's how I want it
A little less conversation, and a little more touch my body
'Cause I'm so into you, into you, into you
Got everyone watchin' us, so baby, let's keep it secret
A little bit scandalous, but baby, don't let them see it
A little less conversation and a little more touch my body
'Cause I'm so into you, into you, into you>>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
They rushed into the flat not able to keep their hands off each other. Niti pushed Parth backwards the moment they got in, closing the door behind him with a thud. Both Parth and Niti were panting from the relentless kisses in the lift, luckily there was no one in it today.Niti fisted Parth's shirt with one hand, while she placed the other one on the door for support, as she partially shifted her weight on him standing on only one leg, while the other was folded and rested on his thigh. She attacked his collarbone with such fierceness that he couldn't help but whipmer at that, soon giving way to a loud moan. Parth would have felt embarrased, but he wasn't even given that much time as he felt Niti nibbling on his earlobe. "Lets take it to the bedroom! Yeah?" Parth asked, his head becoming dizzy with the pleasure.
"I've been waiting for you to say it Mister" Niti said, bold and confident. She moved back up and started walking away.
Parth suddenly put her arm around his neck and picked her up. "Mine" he growled "can't share what's mine, especially tonight and all night's henceforth. Can't let anyone touch you but me, not even the cold, white floor" he said sounding all dominant and demanding and if anything it turned her on.
As soon as they entered the bedroom and Parth put Niti down on her feet, she aggresively started kissing him and her hands simultaenrously opened the buttons of his shirt, quickly with little problem. They were literally ripping their lungs off sucking into each others plump lips. Niti roamed her hands all over her boyfriends tatted abs, after she almost tore the buttons off. The feeling of his abs against her fingers somehow increasing the sense of arousal.
As they kept tongue-fucking each other, feeling every corner of the paradise and sinking into the feeling even more by the minute. Parth grabbed the lower end of Niti's top, dragging it over her head and tossing on the ground as she had his shirt off of, letting it casually drop on the ground. Both of them looked into each others eyes, clouded with lust, demanding and sensual. They reattached their lips, feeling the familiar electricity coursing through their veins, as their lips moved with each other, fervently, in desperate need for contact, just as their hands fumbled around each others lower waists trying to get their pants off.
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A Part Of My Heart
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