Ruined by him (Completed)

Part 24: Passionate moments.

Yes the next is here and yeah I do write.. was off from the internet for a week, enjoyed a vacation with my family.. felt great.. but did continued writing this part.. and here it is.. on the last day of my vacation.. ..

18+.. duh.. 😉😉

P.S- unedited...

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Leaning slowly back into her nape, he started giving wet kisses across the length of her neck making her short of breath.

She felt his hands working on her and in the sheer silence, she heard their gasps and breathe and the unzipping of her dress.

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Her lips quivered when she felt his breathe on the back of her ear. Her body shuddered when he nibbled at the same spot.

Holding her petite trembling frame in his strong yet firm hold, he nuzzled across the side of her ear making her gasp for breathe.

Running his palm across her tummy he pulled her close, she moaned slightly when he brushed his hand on her breast and gave it a soft knead.

Grazing his teeth on her earlobe

he let his both hands settle on her breasts. Moaning slightly when he moved his palms making her curves move to, she arched herself more onto his crouch.

He traversed his lips down the length of her neck, passion ignited through him making him nuzzle more intensely. His tongue made patterns and his lips were grazing her skin, burning her insides with nothing but flames of lust and love.

"Oh baby!" He groaned coming back to the spot he started. With a big O of his lips he took the half skin of her ear and gave her a ticklish lick making her giggle in that sweet voice of hers.

Smiling at that soft honey like sound, he repeated his actions making her break into a fill laugh and a sweet plea.

"Please...*giggle* Mr... Khanna" Twisting and trying to rescue herself from that level of a torturous muss, she successfully turned around in his arms facing him.

Once her eyes focused on his, her smile and giggle stopped abruptly. The way his eyes were bright with sheer lust made her heartbeats stop. She gasped for breathe and in that process her lips went a bit wider.

He snaked his hands around her frame. One holding onto her back and the other leisurely covering her bottom.

She felt the skin fit dress of hers coming off its places. His finger worked down her bottom and started pulling the dress up her thighs.

So did the upper part was being pulled down. She tried to focus onto something else, but his dark eyes held her hostile. She had nowhere to look than his eyes. If she dared roll them, she was inviting the inevitable herself, 'but, can it be resisted?' she thought but not for too long when he ran his fingers inside that small dress of hers which was curled in a circle around her small waist and she didn't knew.

His lips came crashing on hers when she felt she passed her, 'dont fucking roll your eyes' test. His tongue attacked her insides the first thing. She went numb at the initial seconds but coping up next, she to took the initiative and held onto the back of his head for support.

The inner wear around her torso was being ruffled by his hungry palms. Her nipples hardened, it poked through the fabric of her inner wear, onto his palms.

He smiled inside of her lips and she felt it.

Not having a tinge of politeness. He gave her nipple hard pinch. She moaned in that kiss but was muffled in his mouth.