The Stigma Called Love - Chapter 33

Nishant had taken off his t-shirt and was standing in front of her wearing nothing but his jeans. Breathing hard, he looked at her without hiding the raging passions in his body.

Aparna could do nothing but stare. Her gaze travelled over his naked chest and she felt herself being pulled towards him. She closed her eyes and remembered when he had come inside the conference room wearing a half-sleeved shirt and jeans, and flashes of what she had felt that day came back. She breathed hard trying to summon the strength to open her eyes again, but couldn’t.

“Open your eyes,” she heard him say in a commanding voice.

Biting her lip, Aparna opened her eyes and saw him spreading his arms wide. All her resistance fell away and she strode in brisk steps towards him. Reaching him, she placed her hand on his heart and put her arm around his neck.

He closed his eyes feeling her soothing touch spread all the way to his soul. As her arm encircled his neck, he closed his arms and pulled her near.

His hands caressed her back and she jerked up towards him connecting her lower body to his. The heat of his being throbbed against her lower belly telling her that he was more than ready for her. 

Nishant lost it completely the moment he felt her abdomen touch his manhood. He wanted to take her there, but willed himself to wait for he needed Aparna to feel the pleasure of reaching the peak. Picking her up in his arms, he went inside the bedroom and made her sit down in front of the mirror. Locking the main door, he came and stood behind her.

Aparna looked at him questioningly but he said nothing. Slowly, he started to take off her earrings and then the bangles. Once, they were gone, he took off her sandals. Then, he gestured her to stand up. Not understanding what he was doing, she just followed him.

Nishant turned her towards the mirror and said in low throaty whisper, “Don’t take your eyes off the mirror, no matter what.”

She nodded and looked into his eyes through the glass. She watched as his hand went beneath her kurti, opening the thread of her skirt making it fall on the floor. Just as his fingers caressed her naked hips, she clutched his arm, nails biting his skin.

Slowly, his hands went up towards her upper body and Aparna’s breathing increased with each touch. Loosening the buttons of her kurti, Nishant took it off and threw it away on the sofa.

Aparna closed her eyes as she did not want to look at her own body. Even though she knew that he desired her but still standing in front of him in this blatant nakedness failed her courage.

He looked at her in the mirror and couldn’t help but feel astounded. Her beauty did not lie in an hourglass figure or picture-perfect features but it lay in the marks of her struggle that she had gone through. His desires increased as his gaze travelled over her body. Each and every curve, each and every mark, each and every imperfection screamed to be caressed, loved and cherished.

“Beautiful is not the word for you. You are something more than that,” he said pulling her close to him.

Aparna opened her eyes and saw him opening her hair. He spread it across her shoulders and buried his face in them.

“Your smell has driven me crazy since you walked into my office on the first day. It has never left me even for a second.”

She gulped in air as his fingers caressed her stomach.

“Nishant!” she moaned as he spread his palm on her lower belly.

“Let me be a part of you, please,” he whispered lowering his lips on her shoulder.

She moved away a little and turned towards him. Knowing that she was finally ready to give him everything that was hers, she unclasped her bra and took off the panties.

Nishant looked at her and everything inside him exploded with the heat of her naked form. Not able to take it anymore, he closed the distance between them and took her in his arms.

The moment their skin touched, the urgency of savouring each other’s touch took to a new level. Their hands caressed each other trying to feel every inch of their bodies. Finally, Nishant pulled her again in front of the mirror and turned her towards it.

“Don’t look anywhere else.”

Aparna watched as his hands cupped her breasts and she felt their heat spread to the crux of her thighs making her wet to her core. She moaned hard as he flicked his finger against her aroused nipple.

“Nishant, I want.....” she groaned incoherently.

“I know what you want, baby,” he said biting softly on her shoulder as his hand slowly went down near her thighs.

Not able to keep her eyes open, she was about to close them, when she felt his fingers going between her thighs.

“Nishant!”

“Shhhh! spread your legs” she heard him say.

Just as she opened her thighs, his fingers plunged in her core and her body went up in flames. He caressed and she moaned his name again and again as her core heated with the passion rising in her.

Nishant looked at her in the mirror and found her wreathing against him uncontrollably. Knowing that she was close to her release, he rubbed his fingers against her petals vigorously than before.

Aparna’s mind was jumbled with the images of her own pleasure spreading in her body but most of all she could see it written all over his face. His eyes were ignited with the fire burning inside her. She clutched his arm as his fingers insisted on giving her a passionate assault. She did not want to let to go so soon. She was about to say this, when his middle finger brushed past her centre core and she cried as its warmth spread everywhere in her.

“Come for me, sweetheart, please,” he insisted biting her ear making her moan deeply.

Not controlling it anymore, Aparna gulped in air and waited for the passionate onslaught to hit her. His fingers caressed hard and with one final flick every vein in her erupted with heated release. Nishant watched her as her pupils dilated and burst into millions unrecognisable shades.

Aparna’s body jerked with the spasms of pleasure, which hit her one by one and then gasping his name, she collapsed against him.

Coming back to her senses, she placed her hand on his near her thighs and turned her head to kiss him.

Nishant kissed her with all the passion he felt building inside him. The need to be inside her was so potent that it had possessed his soul completely.

Understanding it well, Aparna turned towards him and whispered in his ear, “Take me outside.”

Nishant shook his head trying hard to make his brain function normally so that he could understand what she meant. When he wasn’t able to, he just picked up her again and went back to the terrace. He saw her pull a string near the canopied area by the dinner table. Just as the curtains fell away, he saw a bed with numerous pillows and a double duvet.

Placing her on the bed, he stood and looked at her as she lay there without any shame or inhibition. Without taking her eyes off her, he opened his jeans and lowered himself on her.

She wanted to look at him as he had seen her but right now the urgency to have him inside her was more rampant than ever. His towering form slowly came near her and she spread her legs to accommodate him but he stopped himself midway.

“Are you sure?” he asked giving her time to withdraw because he knew if he entered her then he will never be able to stop.

She nodded and raised her hips towards him.

Placing a hand beneath her hips, he entered her taking his time letting her rethink what was going on between them. But, Aparna wanted this.

“Nishant, please,” she pleaded imploring him to end the wait game.

Her plea was enough to for him. As her arms closed around his neck, he entered her with one plunge. Her body jerked up and her breasts touched his chest. Grinding his hips into hers, Nishant pumped hard not trying to control anything anymore. The feel of her heated core against her manhood made him mad with desire, which was threatening to unleash the raging release of passion into her.

Aparna closed her legs around his hips and beckoned him to release his force. As his thrusts grew, the anticipated build up of feverish need became hard to control. Her body wreathed under him as his maddening thrusts increased the friction inside her.

Nishant felt her shaking as her hands flicked across the sides of his hips. He lowered his mouth on her lips and kissed her. Their tongues collided with each other the moment their mouths opened.

Not knowing what to do, he let go off her mouth and deepened his thrusts. Knowing that he was quite near the release, he waited for Aparna to find her peak again. As she erupted with pleasure beneath him, he felt her muscles contract and he rocked against her hard. With one final push, he disintegrated as his life force spread inside her. Crying out her name as the pulsating waves of pleasure drowned him, he collapsed on her.

Aparna’s body slumped on the bed too full to even move. She cradled his head against her bosom and closed her eyes knowing too well that he will never leave her again. 

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