Chapter Twenty Four (Mature)

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It was all over. Vaidehi had already been engaged to Krish and soon she would also get married. Only one night in between and the dreams will all become fairytales.

She was walking past the hotel corridor when she saw Abhi struggling with his room's key card.

"Umm. Abhi?" She called out hesitantly, gathering a lot of courage from within her.

Abhi turned back to face her, trying to rub off the tears from his cheeks. But his glassy eyes didn't escape Vaidehi's eyes.

"Roo rahe the?" She asked in a low voice.

"Nehi toh! Main roounga kyun?" He again wiped down the tears which managed to escape from the corner of his eyes and plastered a fake smile on his face. "I am really happy for you and Krish. Congratulations. Main toh bas....."

"I know Abhi. You are crying. Mujhse chupanese koi faida nehi. Tum roo rahe the." Said Vaidehi, placing her palm on his shoulder.

"Anyway I just can't open the door. I think the key card is not working." Said Abhi, diverting the topic.

"Oh. Can I?" Asked Vaidehi for permission.

"Sure." Abhi handed over the key card to her.

"Here you go." Said Vaidehi, opening the door for him.

"Thanks. Waise itne raat ko tum aise hi bahar ghoom rahi thi?" Asked Abhi.

"Bas aise hi. Neend nehi aa rahi. Aur tum?" Said Vaidehi.

"Same goes here." Replied Abhi."Toh please andar aao na waise bhi itni raat ko bahar ghoombna is not safe."

"Parr..."

"Last time. Please. Pata nehi ki iske baad phir tumhe dekh paaunga ya nehi." Strained Abhi.

Vaidehi didn't know what to say and thus she entered the room and closed the door at her back.

"Please sit down." Offered Abhi.

"Yeah sure." Vaidehi said, while sitting down on the bed, beside Abhi.

She sat for a while and there was complete awkward silence filled up in the room.

Abhi's hand was kept on the bed beside her's. She moved her hand and placed it on Abhi's hand resting just beside her's.

Abhi closed his eyes tight, hanging his head back as a flow of tears which were dumped down within his eyelids flowed down his cheek.

"Why did you come?" Asked Vaidehi softly.

"To see you for the very last time." He answered, still his eyes closed.

"Go away. I know you are lying. I know you came here to see in exactly how much pain I'm going throught right?" She got up and held him by his collar then she started to scream."Why Mr.Qureshi? Why? I know you love to see me in pain but then why now. You filthy man you....."

Vaidehi got stopped as she felt something soft and juicy against her lips. He crashed his lips against her in a swift stroke. His tongue slowly made his way inside her mouth, and started to discover each and every part of her delicious mouth.

She although getting shocked at first, gave her way inside his mouth, trying to dominate him in their tonge wrestling game. His hands slowly made his way from her hair to her waist and her grip of his hair tightened by his sensuous touches round her waist. She arched her back and gave her legs way and round his waist. He pushed her tightly against the wall their kiss gradually became more intense.

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If it was not for the lack of oxygen, they would have never parted. He didn't give her more than a second than he again made his way into her mouth. He placed his lands under her thighs and picked her up and threw her on the bed. He could no more control his hormones. He pounced on her delicate body and started to kiss her in more intensive strokes. She slowly started to unbutton his shirt as he started to plant kisses down her jawline and then neck, leaving marks of his on her body. Her hands made her way to his bare chest, touching each and every part of him. He moved down to her chest and unzipped her kurti and made his way to her cleavage and further on, she stripped off her lacy bra and made him a clear image of purity. Her perfectly toned skin of her upper body lay naked infront of his eyes. Her nipples were hard and looked perfectly ready for his lips.

He made his hand run all over her bare torso and then finally his fingers started their magic as he nibbled her nipples with his bare fingers. She moaned and arched her back in pleasure, screaming out his name. His name was nothing uncommon for him but the way she screamed his name out, made a different sensation to him and he started to become more harsh and savage towards her. He finally made his lips handle the part of her breasts and he had equal attention towards both of her beautifully toned bossoms. He made her churidar slip out of her waist and so did her thongs and then he puller her by her legs, harshly towards the edge of the bed, as her legs lay closed towards each other. He sat down on his knees and parted her legs to see the most beautiful pair of waxy pussies he had ever possibly seen. He placed her legs on both of his shoulders and started to lick her pussies. He parted the pussy lips and they tasted so vergin and so pure that for him it was even more tasety than an ice cream. His swift strokes made her so pleasured and she cried so herd, arching her back to the most and she crushed the bedsheets under her fist. It didn't take much time to make her reach the peak of her pleasure, ecstacy. He then stopped the strokings and stripped off the rest of the leftover clothes which were left on them and finally slid into her with swift and fast strokes.

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