Rikara - FF - Book | ✓

Story 2 || 21

Chapter 21: Overpowering Desires

Omkara couldn't explain what got over him in that minute when she ran into him. She was gazing at him confused biting her lips. All his self-control went down the drain. Everything else could go to hell all he wanted was to nibble at those luscious lips and kiss her. He did just that. The desires which he had held back for so long were slipping out one by one. In seconds he could recognize the familiar taste. She had been drinking. His tongue had its way inside her mouth. His hand had moved to her waist pulling her closer. While on hand moved up to her back the other cupped her face tilting her face. He deepened the kiss, like a madman.

He broke apart when he felt her hand on his chest trying to push him away. He blinked, looking at her. Her gaze met his eyes then drifted down to his lips. She was breathing deeply, so was he. Seconds later her hand had moved to his cheek not to slap him. To caress his face. Omkara was undoubtedly shocked. Next, her lips were over his. He was taken aback. But his mind stopped when her tongue lazily pushed against his. Letting his hands cup her hips he pulled her closer, kissing her passionately.

Gauri did not know what had got over her. She felt tipsy. She loved the taste of his mouth. She had barely pushed him away, breaking apart, when she was left disappointed. She wanted that feeling that had course through her body when he had done that. She wanted someone. She wanted the warmth. She wanted the touch. She didn't want to be alone. Not wasting any more time trying to understand what was happening, she kissed him. She mimicked his act. She liked when he pulled her closer.

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Omkara knew she was drunk. He had tried dragging her to a car to get her home. She wouldn't obey. Her speech slurred and she said she wanted to kiss some more. He knew none of what she spoke was in right mind. But his own desires overpowered his sanity.

"I won't stop with a kiss." He hissed into her ears cupping her face.

Gauri liked how he blew over her face. She raised her gaze grazing his face. He was handsome. If he wasn't a difficult person to deal with she would have loved him. "Don't then." She smiled widely.

Omkara stared at her. He knew this was alcohol speaking not Gauri. "You might even not remember any of this."

"I don't want to remember anything. I don't remember anything. I don't even know who I am." She giggled.

Omkara chuckled. "Get home."

"No. I want to be with you. Kiss me."

Omkara blinked tightening his jaw. This woman was driving him nuts.

"Kiss me." She hissed fisting his shirt pulling him closer. Omkara lost the ounce of self control he had left within him. He pulled her closer and dragged her towards the mansion.

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Omkara didn't know what had got into him. All he knew was all he had wanted desperately was before him. Lost was his sanity, his mind his heart and pretty much everything. He was a slave to his desires. He touched her as he wished. He kissed her where he pleased. He made love to her. She did not protest. But happily accepted whatever he gave and offered all of herself to him.

He stared at her sleeping form. He swallowed the lump in his throat. She should've stayed away from him. He had warned her. It was all her fault, she knew him well. He closed his eyes remembering the time. All he remembered was her moans of pleasure. He smiled. It had been a long night. He could sleep a while before cleaning the mess he had made. He turned away.

He would not let her come close. That had been his plan. He had deviated. Little did he know that to the load-- of guilt that he carried, more had been added, but he was too preoccupied to realize.