Desire settled somewhere new, breathing in a space I had never known before.
Freedom that once felt impossible was now undeniable, alive beneath my skin.
He groaned, arching his head back as my body went through another wave of release, tightening around him, trapping him deep inside.
I shuddered and leaned forward over him. He gathered me in his arms and kissed my cheek.
“At this rate…” he murmured through his teeth.“... you’ll kill me.”
I kissed his chest, and he brushed my hair aside and gently turned me onto my side.
Wrapping his arm around me, he pulled me close, slipping his bicep beneath my head as he looked into my eyes.
I felt heat bloom across my cheeks.
He drew my knee over his waist, pressing his knee between my legs, and pulled the comforter up to our midriffs.
I slid my arm around his shoulder and kissed his chin as he moved again, slowly at first. And as the rhythm built quietly, my hips responded instinctively. He pressed his forehead to mine, breathing heavily, mirroring the need rising in my body.
Our chests brushed together, my belly stretching and lifting with every push. I closed my eyes, letting soft moans slip free as his hand slid from my nape down to my hips.
His fingers explored me, making my shyness wash over me in waves. He kissed my shoulder blades, sucking at my skin, leaving dark marks of love behind.
He grunted, pushing deeper, and I clenched my fist in his hair, anticipatorily.
His hips began to rock faster. My sanity lost its path. I moaned louder, losing myself in the rhythm of his thrusts. The penetration was killing me. It was too much to bear, yet impossible to want to escape.
He groaned against the hollow of my neck, gripping my ankle to draw me closer. I buried my face in his chest, muffling my cries as my breath turned wild and broken.
Suddenly, he sat up and pulled out, only to drop to his knees, gripping my thighs and shifting my legs to the side of his waist. His hands found my hips as he pushed back in.
I cried out, pressing the back of my hand over my mouth to silence myself.
He captured my hands, intertwining our fingers as he thrust harder, faster than before. I shook underneath him. He threw his head back, then released my hands to grip my waist, hauling me closer.
“Oh… It’s deep, Kunwa… Agastya,” I gasped, unable to stop myself.
He caressed my breast briefly before the intensity surged again. In moments, everything grew hotter and fiercer. He lifted my hips effortlessly, pulling me against him as if I weighed nothing.
I braced myself on my elbow. My hair spilt forward, moving with the rhythm.
“My goodness… slower, slower,” I moaned, knotting the sheets in my fists as I struggled to hold myself steady in the wild angle.
I crossed my legs, trying to press my thighs together as another release built rapidly, flooding heat in my mind until everything blurred. My body shook violently.
I felt my release trailing down my inner thighs.
He eased me down and hovered over me. My body ached, trembling beneath him. When the aftershocks finally faded, I lay panting as he leaned down and kissed my lips.
“You look so cute when you come,” he murmured, kissing my chin.“Your lips turn deep red. Your eyes close. Your body tightens around me. And your voice…” He lowered his voice further.“Your voice becomes unbearably arousing, Suman.”
I opened my eyes to meet his gaze.
He cupped my cheek and moved again.
He kept swaying slowly, and with every thrust, my voice came in rough gasps.
I could feel my strength draining, and my body surrendering completely beneath him.
