Ruined by him (Completed)

Part 22: Inching closer.

Going back to the normal length of the story...

From now on.. will try and post regularly.. like I used to.. am almost done with my all College formalities and documentations... 😁😁 So.. back to writing...

Enjoy this one...😄😄

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'have you ever had that feeling, after spending a night in a train and then immediately resting on your bed? The same one where you are in your home on your bed yet you feel the back and forth movement when you are lying on your bed!'

She felt like that when at the wee hours of dawn, he let go of her and settled just above her to catch some sleep.

She lied there without a motion, her insides clenched, she felt sore, her body was sore yet she felt the pain was wanted. The pain which came with pleasure at its tail.

She still could feel his lips and teeth on her skin, 'duh! Cause you are red with those marks' her inner mocked yet she lowered her gaze to adorn the number of bites she had on her front, mostly on her breasts and navel.

Was she complaining? No.

She didn't even complained when he didn't let her get through her climax and drove her crazy towards the other, like going to a beach, having its most famous chaat and eating it half way to be dragged towards the other stall of paav bhaaji, she explained.

Did She just compared her orgasm to food? What's wrong with her, but isn't it pleasures? Both, the food and the climax and her man knows how to give her both, she blushed.

His heavy breaths fanning her face while she lied caged in his arms were keeping her sanity.

She still felt that they were moving in passion that she literally checked a few times to see if he was actually off of her or was that her imagination that he slept in his arms.

Exhausted at the number of times he made her come apart, she needed like a day off from him, his hardened self at least, she chuckled.

A blush adorned her cheeks when he shifted in his sleep, moving more closer to her. His lips brushing against her cheeks and chin as he nuzzled slightly and rested deep within the crook of her neck.

She looked at him wondering if he even was asleep but the soft snores and slow breathe did confirmed he was asleep yet he was a pervert to grope her breast and kiss her in his sleep to.

Pervert? Grope? Is she feeling disgusted or aroused at the unconscious thing he did, she moved more into the palm which held her breast and gave him more access to rest deeper in her crook. Whatever she named him should entitle her to, cause, she is his Girlfriend right? His better half, if he is a pervert than she is Ms.Pervert to, wasn't she the one groping him in the lobby back then? She pursed her lips and chuckled slightly with that thought.

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Sleep was what she was deprived when her body felt in motion and wouldn't rest for anything.

She tried recalling the number of times she came apart.

'4 times in the shower' her inner counted but she was not sure,

'5 times' she countered with her inner self.

'No 4 times' her inner argued back.

"5 Times" she yelled this time and bit her tongue immediately.

Karan shifted in her arms and scrunched open his eyes to see why she screamed woke him up his sugary sleep.

"what happened?" He spoke in a hoarse voice getting on his elbow looking at her with concern.