Another Half Of Me - Chapter 8

All the way to the hotel, neither of them spoke a single word. Siddha’s hand rested next to hers, but he did not touch her. Fear was slowly creeping inside him. What if she leaves in case he touched her?

Roshni wanted to glance at his face, but instead stared at the back of the front seat. Closing her eyes, she prayed, please don’t ruin this night. One night, only one night: I cannot have him all my life, but please let me have this night. Only this night.

Siddha’s stance broke as he heard Rudy announce that they had reached the hotel. Stepping out of the car, he crossed over, opened the other side door and held out his hand for Roshni to get out. As her hand clasped his, he almost promised himself to never let it go.

Silently they went up to his room. Somehow, the silence felt good as both of their minds were filled with thoughts they did not want to speak.

Once Rudy left, Siddha went inside his bedroom and saw her standing near the window looking out. He did not know where to start. He lowered his head and rested his back against the wall not wanting to break this impregnable silence between them.

She turned towards him and looked at him fully for the first time after the garden. Nothing could have prepared her for what she saw. She could see his cheat heaving with supressed breathing. His lowered gaze did nothing to hide the desire in them. His knuckles had become white with effort where they clutched the bar table. Roshni knew he will not come to her. Somehow she felt glorious and powerful to have this effect on someone like Siddha.

Siddha felt her walking up to him. He wanted to stop her because he knew he will not be able to control what would happen after that. Every step of hers made his control slip away little by little. He looked up and lost himself in her eyes. She came and stood before him just as she had in the garden. Resting her forehead on his chest, she snuggled closer.

Siddha’s control snapped as her nose touched his throat. He turned her towards the wall with violent energy. Holding her hand above her head, he lowered his lips to hers.

The moment their lips touched, her body jerked towards his. She felt his glorious hardness against her lower belly. Moaning, Roshni opened her mouth and Siddha’s tongue plunged in.

Tracing his lower lip, Roshni bit his tongue softly. Siddha whimpered under his breath and let go of her hands. The moment her hands were free, she caught hold of his hair and pressed his lips more onto hers.

Siddha’s blood boiled with desire. He wanted her. Now, this minute. He placed his hand on her breasts and started to caress. The hardening of her nipples answered the burning heat in his veins. Breaking the kiss, Siddha looked at her. Her eyes were flushed with wanton desire.

“Please,” she whispered with a moan.

Her plea was enough for him. Siddha picked her up and lowered her on the bed. Jerking his shirt and trousers off, he stood in front of her in his purest form.

Roshni's gaze travelled over him unashamedly as she observed every detail of his glistening and chiselled body. Not able to bear it anymore, she pulled him to her and kissed him with  every ounce of desire in her body.

Siddha’s answered her kiss with fervour. But, he wanted more. He wanted to see her. Slowly he started undressing her. When he was finally done, he jerked the blanket off and looked.

God, she is so beautiful. How will I ever have enough of her? Siddha thought as her heaving breath made her breasts move, making him crazy. He placed his palm on her stomach and her legs writhed with pleasure. He lowered his head and touched his tongue to her navel, and she moaned heavily biting her fingers.

Roshni wanted him inside her. She pulled her his head up and kissed his throat straining hard to trace her tongue on his skin. Understanding her need, he turned on his back, taking him with her.

She sat on him and placed her palm on his chest, looking at him with a desire so potent that it had the power to possess his soul.

“Kiss me!” Siddha commanded.

She lowered her lips and Siddha was lost. Wherever her bites and kisses landed, he was branded. Finally when she reached between his thighs, he lost all his control.

Tearing the foil, he turned, taking her with him. He entered her with slow pace, but Roshni had something else in mind. Her hips jerked up in rhythm and in one thrust he was inside.

She opened her eyes and saw Siddha looking at her as if savouring the moment. She wrapped her legs around his hips and urged him on.

As Siddha moved, so did she, matching his rhythm.  

With every thrust and jerk, their pleasure increased by notches.

Siddha felt Roshni holding on to her climax. Urging her on with his fingers and repeated thrusts, he made her reach the peak. Roshni cried his name as spasms of pleasure hit her. She clutched his shoulders hard when her body jerked upwards as the waves of sweet release drowned her.

With a moan, Siddha also let go. His body shook with violent force as exquisite pleasure pulsated through every inch. As the last heat wave shot through him, he collapsed on her.

Once his breathing became normal, he slowly turned to his back, taking Roshni with him. As her head rested on his chest, he hugged her close and kissed her forehead tenderly. 

He was finally home.

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