“Only for you, love, only for you,” I confessed.
As she gulped, I felt the movement in her neck against my palm. I inhaled deeply, wondering if she could adjust me in her mouth.
“Ab to hum shart bilkul bhi poori nahi karenge; kaata aapne humein,”“Now, I’ll not fulfil the bet; you bit me.” she whined low with a tinge of tease, pouting her lips.
I placed my lips against hers and muttered slowly,“Suman, hum pakad ke karaayenge to accha lagega tumhein?”“Suman, would you like it if I made you do it myself?”
She shuddered against me and questioned breathlessly,“Aapko kya adhik accha lagega?”“What would you like more?”
My heartbeat escalated wildly at how she was playing along.
“Karke batayein?”“Want me to show you?” I asked, caressing her lips with my thumb.
She gulped and blinked rapidly, yet slowly nodded.
I smiled, and as I moved my fingers closer to her lips, her brows knitted together. When I slowly let two of my fingers inside her mouth, she sucked in a deep breath.
The way her tender lips had parted for me made me furrow my brows.
She looked at me, perplexed, and I swallowed, letting my eyes wander over her face. I could hear her heartbeat as she gagged slowly when the fingers reached deeper into her throat, leaving her teary-eyed. Slowly, I drew them out and slid them low to the hem of her skirt.
She closed her eyes, breathing heavily against me, while I slipped my slick fingers over her crown. Her brows furrowed, and she pressed her thighs together. Her hand dropped to my fingers, and she gulped, moving my fingers slightly over her dark skin.
I pressed my forehead against hers and caressed her gently. She was so soft.
She then brought her other hand and wrapped it around my shoulder, pushing her face into my chest, attempting to suppress her moan.
I leaned closer and licked her from her jaw to the rim of her ear.
I felt a slow shudder go through her and asked her,“Should I go in?”
Moaning against my chest, she dug her fingers into my wrist, pushing more into her.
I lightly pinned her against the wall, creating a little room for my hand, and my lips found her forehead as she kept her head low. Steadily, I eased my fingers in, pushing into her.
Her head tilted back, and our lips met.
I felt my erection growing even harder; she was warm, tight, and wet. I could sense the resistance in her from the way her inner skin clenched around my finger.
“You are rough, Kunwar-sa,” she let out in a ragged breath, creasing her brows, making me smile at her trembling gasps.
I pressed my lips to hers, drawing her lower lip between my teeth deliberately to take her mind off my fingers. Slowly, I thrust both my fingers into her, stretching the inside of her skin.
She cried out in between the kisses, but I grabbed her by the jaw from behind, clutching her neck. As I went further in, she panted heavily, struggling to breathe, and the moment she parted her mouth, I slipped my tongue in, filling her with only my presence.
Her nails clawed at my wrist, and her trembling, thick thighs restrained me from advancing further.
“Kunwar-sa,” she moaned, holding my cheek with her one hand, before she sank, resting her forehead against my chest, clenching onto my kurta.
“Yes, love,” I groaned, feeling her heat gripping my fingers, taking them well. As I thrust deeper into her, she clung to me tightly, quivering with each of my advances. The way she squeezed her thighs desperately, I could sense that she was closer to her release.
I let go of her neck and held onto her skirt, brushing the fabric up, and grabbed her thigh. Her head arched back to the wall with the movement, and she looked dazed, blinking at me in confusion.
Parting her legs more, I began thrusting my fingers into her faster, giving her no time to think but to enjoy. She left my wrist and clutched my kurta tight, letting out sweet moans, making me kiss her fiercely.
She pushed my face away, yearning to breathe, struggling against me. I didn’t like the fact that she forced my face away. I creased my brows together, curling my fingers inside her, wanting her to fall apart for me with aching need.
She immediately rose onto her toes, causing her erect nipples to align perfectly with my sight, poking through the fabric of her blouse. That definitely was my treat.
