Another Half Of Me - Chapter 11

It had started to rain by the time Siddha reached the hotel. He did not like rains. Somehow, he never understood the pleasure people got getting wet in the rain.

Rushing up to his room the moment he entered the hotel was the only thing he wanted to do right now. The first thing he felt when he opened the door was the blast of wet air from the balcony. Muttering under his breath, he rushed to close the door but stopped when he saw Roshni.

Silently, she stood with her arms spread apart, face raised to the sky. The pelting rain had drenched her completely. Siddha’s gaze travelled all over her body. The rain drenched clothes were sticking to her as second skin.

As droplets travelled down her throat to the valley of her breasts, something primitive coiled inside Siddha. She stretched her arms above her head and the t-shirt bunched around her breasts. He wanted to grab her there and then, but somehow controlled himself.

Suddenly, Roshni turned and looked at him. The look in her eyes echoed the burning desire in his. Walking towards him, she took a little rain water in her palms and smeared it on Siddha’s face.

Closing his eyes, Siddha felt his face burning with heat everywhere her fingers touched. 

God, he wanted her. Now, this minute, here.

Roshni took some rain water on her fingers and rubbed his lips with it. The moment her fingers touched, Siddha’s mouth opened. Taking her finger between his teeth, he rubbed the tip of his tongue against it. Her taste mingled with rain water drugged him instantly.

Dragging her finger out, Roshni stepped back away from him. Siddha desire fogged mind resented losing her touch. Opening his eyes, he looked at her questioningly. Roshni commanded him to come to her and he went like an obedient slave.

Rain pelted his body, but Siddha did not care. Slowly, Roshni started to unbutton his shirt, but impatience got the better of her and she ripped apart the buttons. Kissing the droplets one by one, she moved up and placed her rain drenched lips on his, rubbing them slowly smearing his soul with her taste. Biting him, she branded him everywhere. Siddha was hers. No matter what, he was hers. 

Siddha lost control seeing her wild passion. He tore off her pyjamas and ripped apart his trousers. Making her stand against the wall, he rammed her from behind with fierce force. Roshni’s pleasure filled cries urged him on and on. Matching his rhythm, Roshni pressed her back at him. She wanted to feel his heat in her body.

Siddha pumped hard as he understood her moan and whimpering cries. With one final thrust, Siddha released his force inside her. Heaving hard, he grabbed her tightly against him. Burying his face in the crook of her neck, he muttered her name again and again as waves of pleasure swept his body.

Roshni’s body shook with the vibrations from Siddha’s release and she knew that leaving him would be the hardest thing she would do in her life.

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