Short Story: Sweet Sensations- Part 4
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His apartment was beautiful. Him and his friends kept it clean. It wasn’t a typical messy place where only boys lived. They acted like grown ups keeping things in place and they always moved out when Anand told them I was coming over for a visit. They were cooperative and understanding. Gave us enough room for our privacy. Never rushing or making things awkward. I’m sure they do it for each other taking turns. It was a 3bhk apartment so we had room for us. All two of his friends were also committed, waiting to get hitched. Like us. And Bob, one I became friends with first, is dating my best friend Nitya. So…more reasons to get bonded right? They look so cute together. So do we.!
Anand was 5'7 and I, 5'3. We kind of fit in with each other. He would easily glide his hands into my panties every time he stood behind me looking at our reflection in the mirror. He pulls my hair back with his other hand, and would kiss the side of my face trailing wet kisses down my shoulder. He would pull my sleeves down or would unhook my bra. He would rub me for some time enjoying the view through the mirror in front. We looked hot doing that and seeing us in the reflection would ignite more fire inside. It was always a huge turn on for him. For me as well. He won’t stop unless he is done with what he wants to do. We would be lost in each other like there is no tomorrow. We would end up making love everywhere. In his car, on the kitchen counter, on the table, and if sober enough we would make it to the bed. Like now.!
He slowly started licking my inner thighs, rubbing his soft stubbles over the skin. It was a satisfying feeling when he did that. He would do it more when he is about to eat me up, making sure I knew the intensity of what he was doing. He breathed out to my pussy making the cold air hit my sensitive area. He rubbed his face all over my thighs, licking, kissing and sucking on the skin.
“Let’s have some lovemarks here…”
He said as I got up supporting myself over my elbow to see his face. I saw him look into my eyes and gently bite the delicate skin on my inner thighs. I fell back to the bed feeling the sensations. He kept my legs over his shoulder and started kissing, sucking and softly biting the skin on the back of my knees, near to my ass and near to my folds. He repeatedly kissed and licked the area leaving no inch of my skin untouched.
He came up after he was done with my thighs and kissed me hard. I sank back into the mattress as he crashed his lips on mine. His hands found their way to my boobs pressing them hard before trailing them to my hips pulling me towards him. A moan escaped my lips when I felt him ever so gently bite my lips for entrance. His kisses went down leaving love marks on my neck, over my breasts, and further down to my tummy where he licked my belly button making me gasp for air. He was driving me crazy.
I will be around here whenever I came to mumbai. Wasting no time I would get a cab and rush to his place. Sometimes I will have my meetings set in the city. I will be impatient waiting to get done with the meeting and my boss’s speech. I will take the day off at the company’s expense and will come over to his apartment. We would spend the night out, having awesome food, enjoying the flavours in the street…we would go out shopping and each time I paid him a visit, I brought something for his apartment. Like the flower vase he got in the hall with beautiful realistic flowers, the wall clock, and similar few things he misses out now and then while decorating his place. I would make up for those small things. I loved filling up his empty spaces.
He would say nothing wrong about the stuff I bring him. Be it a branded hoodie or even if it is a retro brush to polish his shoes.! He would happily keep finding a place for every little thing I brought. I wonder what made him so sweet and kind. Because people usually are not this good. I’m happy that I met him and I’m gonna keep him for a lifetime.
He tries his best to take the day off if I’m in town. In case he couldn’t, he would make up for it at night by taking me out to beautiful places or by making wild love. And we would set off early in the morning so that he could drop me back at my place. It was peaceful with him. Except for our hearts beating hard trying to escape the familiar eyes when we reach near my home, the rest of the journey would be fun. Filled with love, passion, silly fights, food and cuddles. He usually stops the car in between the drive when he finds some quiet place on the way. He pulls me close and we would cuddle in the car for sometime. The proximity and intimacy worked for us way more than we thought.
“You ready?”
He asked as I felt him go down on me again. I was only wearing my bra at this point. Which had the same floral prints.
My grip on the sheet tightened when I felt his. fingers play around my opening. He had adjusted himself between my thighs in a comfortable position. He pulled me close to his face by my hips and spread my legs wide open making the area easily accessible to him. I felt his tongue over my folds. He sucked the fleshy skin and flicked them over with his tongue. I arched my back feeling his fingers move up and down through my opening. They went from the top of my lips, touching my clit and he played with my folds pressing them together in between his long fingers. I was breathing hard leaving my chest to heave up and down. I was getting wet and he was enjoying the view. He ran his fingers over and over again through my clit and folds, rubbing the area in circles making the juices drip down out of me. His fingers were getting wet and I could feel him rubbing me for more lubrication. I could feel his breath, over my folds when he started to lick me. His tongue played wonders over my wet folds as he hungrily sucked on my clit. I was on cloud nine.!
I felt his fingers near my opening slowly spreading my folds. He kept the folds wide open and entered me with his tongue. His tongue went in and out of me repeatedly reaching me deep and leaving me wanting more. His tongue soon got replaced by his fingers and he was fast while doing it.
“You are so damn wet babe…”
He said lowering his head and taking a deep breath near my pussy.
“And you smell like great sex.”
He said smirking like a devil as his middle finger went inside of me deep and he twisted his finger scratching the skin inside making me arch my back and moan out loud. He moved out his finger only to thrust it back in. He kept doing it, making me moan his name.
I was overwhelmed with pleasure.
He got up and reached to my face for a kiss. I sat up as well and adjusted myself around him. I leaned over to unbutton his shirt. The blue shirt he had on was half wet and half dry and when I reached out for the buttons. I could feel the heat radiating off of him. He let me open them one by one. I went closer to his chest with my hair falling down on both sides of my face. He extended his hands tucking the strands behind my ear and cupped my face pulling me close to his for another passionate kiss. I ended up gripping his collars as he sucked on my lips for entrance and pulled off my bra with his hands. His fingers got wrapped around my nipples once again twisting them between his thumb and index finger. I moaned although I tried to control myself. My level of soberness was barely evident at this point. I felt my insides tighten as he fondled my boobs and sucked on my nips. His other hand massaged my free breasts feeling the softness of the skin.
I slowly started unbuttoning his shirt again remembering what I was doing, while his tongue wandered all around my chest. Licking my cleavage, sucking on the skin, pinching my nips and grabbing me by hips…!! His hands were all over me. I roughly pulled off his shirt and threw them to the floor. He tossed my panties, bra and every single piece of clothing off of the bed. All our clothes fell to the floor making the mattress free just for us.
He got up from the bed and unzipped his pants slowly. I watched him unbutton the jeans, open the zip and slowly move the thick cloth down his legs. He was a hot and sexy man. I couldn’t take my eyes off him. I still remember the day I met him for the first time. It was a day just like this. I was in Mumbai for a business meeting. I was with my clients and there was a lunch arranged at some fancy restaurant in the city. I don’t remember the day, the client, or the people accompanying them. When I finally reached there for lunch, dressed in my very best professional attire, I was welcomed by his beautiful pair of eyes.
From that day I couldn’t help as I’m drawn to him like a magnet attracting the iron. He was the magnet and I was the iron in his magnetic field.!
