It makes life worth living.
I hold her close to me by the waist and her eyes stay connected with mine. I know what she wants but I can’t give it to her fully.
Not yet at least.
I cup her cheek, tracing the softness of her skin and she doesn’t flinch, doesn’t move away. Just accepts the gentleness of my touch and I take that as a sign to go forward.
I touch my lips with hers again, tracing them with mine. She doesn’t move back, instead pulls me closer by the nape.
I smile as I kiss her fully then, slowly relearning the shape of her lips and her rhythm. This kiss is different than the one we shared a few hours ago.
This one is like saying hello once again to each other after a long, tiring day.
Its like coming home.
She opens her mouth for me and I relish it with my tongue. She squirms under my touch as I lay her down.
She pulls me on top of her as I kiss her fervently, not getting enough of her. She pulls away slightly when we are both out of breath and I take that chance to trace her skin.
My lips move downwards and she moans right when I reach that sensitive spot on her neck before her collarbone, the one I have devoured all of our lives.
“God you are beautiful, baby,” I say and I am rewarded with the most delirious and satisfying sound ever.
“I love you so much,” I say as I move downwards and all the while I don’t break eye contact with her.
Partially to see the effect my touch has one her. Partially to see if she is uncomfortable so I stop.
I press a kiss on her waist and she bunches the sheets around her.
“Is this okay?” I ask as I lift up herlehenga
“We can stop if you want,” I add.
“Don’t,” she presses. “Please don’t.”
“As you say, baby,” I say as I lower herlehengaand I am greeted with her beautiful lingerie.
I press a kiss on her thigh and she bites her lip. I slowly move towards her most sensitive area and I love how goosebumps rise on her skin.
I press a kiss on her clothed core and her eyes role backwards.
“I missed this,” I kiss her clothed core. “I missed having you like this. I missed seeing you at my mercy.”
“Most importantly,” I say moving her panties to the side. “I missed the beautiful view from down here.”
Aisha Kapoor
If you asked me what happened a few minutes ago, I would say that I don’t remember.
All I know is, that Reyansh is exactly where I have wanted him for months, exactly where he belongs.
On his knees. In front of me. Worshiping me.
He breathes heavily on my core, his eyes locked with mine and I think he is silently waiting for my permission. As if I would ever say no to this—to us.
My toes curl as I pushed myself on his face, not caring how desperate it makes me look because who am I kidding? I am desperate for this man.
Shamelessly.
