Dice Game-Part 1
How did I end up here? I’ve been cursing myself for the last half an hour sitting in between these party lights. I hate them. It reminds me of the last time I was here. People dancing around, getting drunk, making out, their body heat making the room temperature even hotter. Last time I did it I had myself trapped in the hands of someone like him. Anirudh.
Out of all the guys in the college, I had to bump myself into him to get done with my horny self. It was a one-time thing. Anirudh is not known for keeping a girl around for long. It’s been 6 months but since then for the sake of god, I had been seeing him wherever I went.
At the cafeteria, at the press hall….And the best part is that I could feel him staring right at me. Every time. Scanning all of me. Head to toe. It’s like he is looking deep into my soul. I felt like I’m standing naked and he could see all of me. He just wants to get laid or what.
I don’t care if he has taken as many as fifty girls already to his bed or a hundred in that case, I dunno. I don’t care if he is undoubtedly handsome that it’s almost tempting to go and kiss him just like that,
I don’t care about it at all. He.can.not.just.stand.anywhere and makes me feel uncomfortable. That’s it. I’m not scared of him. Well, maybe most girls are. I’m not. Why would I be..? He’s just a jerk
who doesn’t know how to treat girls.
But he was good. Very Good. Can’t help but say that. Although it was a one-time thing in-between party lights and vodka shots, I can still remember the moments, the touches. That was long before I knew who he was. And now,I never will be letting him touch me again.
But here I am. Sitting as his partner in a goddamn dice game. Priya, I will kill her after this. She had me thrown into this chair beside him making me pair with this jerk for the game.
With him and his stupid jokes around, my pride didn’t let me to get up and leave. So yeah. Hope you get that. I’m trapped. He has this stupid smirk on his face which is so sexy to everyone’s view including mine, but I won’t admit it.
We watched the rest of the pairs around us go dirty. Kiara took the dice and rolled for Rahul and her. She got 3. So the game works like this. There was a task for every number.
- Strip naked
- Suck whatever you want
- Love bite on a visible place
- Declare yourself as no more available to the world.
- Paint your partner with your favorite color.
- Tie Me
Rahul and Kiara literally ended up making out in front of us. You can either choose a room for privacy and complete the task or you can be in front of the group and do your task. But then, considering Kiara was already crushing on Rahul for over a year now she was more than happy to just allow him to give her love bites and hickeys. It was hot, him grabbing her waist, moving her hair aside ever so slowly, and making his way down her neck and bit gently sucking the skin just above her breasts. Since she wore a revealing top, he did it on both her breasts and they ended up in a very passionate kiss. I felt slowly getting absorbed into the game. And now it’s my turn with this…
Ugh.! I let out a sigh when I saw Anirudh grab the dice and roll it.
I am not gonna let him touch my skin or move my clothes even a single millimeter from where it is. I stood in front of him leaving the paint bucket on the floor. I had taken yellow paint. It’s my favorite color. Something good in between his torture. I waited for him to dip his hands in paint. But surprisingly he walked past me to where paints were kept.
“Let’s paint you blue tonight,” he said, returning with the blue paint and keeping it on the small counter nearby.
Next thing… he has me pinned against the wall. Hands held up in a stronghold. He stood just a few inches away from me. Dipping his hands in the paint he ran his fingers from my wrist to my armpit so slowly.
Spreading the paint in his long fingers on the inner skin of my arms. The sudden coolness of the liquid made me take a deep breath. He did it once more on my other hand and loosened his hold. I saw him dip both hands in the liquid and brought them close to the sides of my body. Moving a bit more close that our lips were almost about to touch, he ran his hand along my sides. Feeling my curves all the way down to my hips. He got a firm hold of them and his hands lingered on my hips for some time. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath in. I can feel his touch. I was wearing a very thin top. Dipping his hands in paint again he ran them again along my sides till no inch of cloth was left there without blue.
“ Enjoy my touch babe,” he said to my ears.
Before I could reply to that I was turned around. I felt his hands on my ass. Both his hands went in rounded motion for some moments and he gave my butt cheeks a firm squeeze. I gasped.
“ Love it? “ He asked, leaning on my ears again from behind.
He squeezed my cheeks again. He ran his hands dripping with paint starting from the small of my back to my neck. So slowly making sure that I was painted blue all the way he ran his hands. I felt his fingers lingering around the back of my neck and he got a hold of my hair.
I was turned around again to face him. His hand is still holding my hair. Our lips almost touched. And then I felt his other hand on my neck. My head was raised up as he pulled my hair back making access for him to paint my neck. His hand went slowly down my neck to my collar bones and I placed my hands on the counter to support myself. My knees were going weak. This was too much. I breathed in sharply. He knew what he was doing to me….(to be continued)
