Nishant Naik, billionaire MD of Naik Builders gets engaged but without love. Disillusioned, he gives up when a chance encounter leaves him intrigued and confused. For him, loving someone is giving your soul to her. Will he ever find someone to love...
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The towel fell away and Nishant stood in front of her in full splendour. Aparna wanted to pleasure him just the way he had pleasured her once. She dragged him towards the mirror and switched on the lights in the room.
The muted glow of the miniature bulbs was perfect for what she had in mind.
At first, he looked at her strangely wondering what she was up to. But the moment he saw her squatting on the floor, he knew. He opened his mouth to stop her but her hungry eyes gripped him completely.
"Look at yourself. Don't take your eyes off your face."
Helplessly, Nishant just nodded not able to say anything.
Aparna lowered her eyes and looked at his manhood waiting to be caressed and loved. Slowly, she palmed it and caressed the tip with her thumb and instantly she heard his jerked moan.
She lowered her mouth on it and licked the sides, feeling the raw taste of his skin.
Nishant's senses just went crazy as her tongue played with his shaft. He flicked his gaze on the mirror at his own face and was bowled over. The pleasure of having her mouth on his skin just glowed through his eyes.
The moment she took him in his mouth, he found himself groaning and heaving for air.
She sucked slow, he saw himself moaning hard wanting her not to stop.
She sucked hard, he completely lost it.
Finally, when he knew that he could take it no longer, he dragged her up and clamped his lips to hers. As he kissed her feverishly, he felt her pushing him towards the sofa.
Nishant collapsed on it and let go of her mouth. He was about to grab her when she moved away a little and took off her t-shirt first.
He could do nothing but stare. All these months without her had not made him forget how beautiful she was. But the sight in front simply mesmerised him. The more she moved to undress, the more her breasts jiggled making him impatient more than usual.
"Come here, please," he groaned helplessly.
Aparna looked at him as she stepped out of her pyjamas. She had shed everything, be it her clothes, her fear of giving it all or losing herself in him.
He sat up on the sofa realising her waiting silence. She didn't need to say anything; her eyes glowed with his love flowing inside her. Aparna was finally coming to him without any baggage at all. It was her total surrender to him.
Nishant extended his hand towards her and she clasped it hard trying to tell him that she will never let it go.
He pulled her and she landed on him. Instantly her mouth fused with his and everything just became a blur for him. Their tongues met in the wildest dance of passion as their hands started to caress each other.
Aparna grew impatient as his hands slowly started to trace her sides. Wanting more she clutched his hands and placed them on the sides, blocking them completely. And then, she kissed him with everything in her. As she bit his lip a little, Nishant whimpered uncontrollably and raised his head to kiss her more.
The kiss deepened and she let go of his hands and instantly he pulled her body to his fusing them together.
He dragged away from his mouth from hers and she protested but then moaned hard as he started to lick all the way down her chin and throat.
Nishant looked up at her and the blood in his veins thickened with desire. She was already out of control. Eyes closed and chest heaving with the pleasure of his mouth searing her skin, she looked like his woman. He wanted her, wanted her in him always; wanted her touch all over his body, all over his soul.
As he looked at her breasts temptingly swaying in front of his eyes, his whole being filled with hunger just by the mere thought of tasting them again.
"Feed them to me," he commanded hoarsely not trying to hide his passion.
The moment Aparna heard him, tendrils of desire burst inside her. Moving a little, she lowered her breasts to him.
Without taking his eyes off her, he clasped one of the nipples between his lips and licked as hard as he could. Her body wreathed over him and he circled his arms around as passion shot through her. The more she moaned, the more he sucked hard wanting nothing but to see her feeling him all over.
But if she was out of control so was he. Nishant's body yielded under her as she spread her legs and pressed her inner thighs to his. The moment his manhood touched her heated skin, he bit hard on her nipple and Aparna cried out.
"Please," she pleaded wanting him inside her.
Nishant wanted to taste her but at the same time, he wanted to be inside her. More than anything else, he wanted to feel her heated core wrapped fully around his organ.
Aparna's mind refused to function but she could feel Nishant's control slipping. She dragged her hand between them and touched his feverish shaft, almost feeling whole as it throbbed with pulsating energy between her fingers. As he groaned her name against her breast, she knew he she had branded his soul forever.
Not waiting any longer, Aparna lifted herself and guided him inside her. Stretching her muscles, his manhood entered her wet core, agonising slow at first and then with one push as impatience got the better of her.
Nishant held his breathe and became completely motionless as his tip touched her innermost core. Aparna looked at him with bated breath and instantly he started to move.
As the pressure and the thrusts increased so did their hunger for each other. But they did not look away. Passion erupted in their eyes as the aggression of their love increased in their blood.
Aparna clutched his face in her palms as he pumped hard into her. Nishant slipped his hand between them and touched the nub of her womanhood and started rubbing hard.
She was close to reaching completion when he suddenly stopped his thrusts and rubbed his fingers vigorously against her. Within seconds, her body arched as tendrils of passion-filled jets shot through her.
Nishant jerked hard inside touching her inner-most centre, driving himself into her as hard as he could. Jolt after jolt, push after push and thrust after thrust beckoned him towards the brink.
His body jerked involuntarily and he dissolved inside her heated passage. As his life force filled her, she looked into his eyes and saw him twisting with ecstasy. And, finally, he disintegrated as the pleasure of losing himself inside her spread through him. He collapsed on her and she took him in her arms as he buried his face deep in her breasts.
