Scarred Love - Chapter 83

Rudra couldn’t think, couldn’t move, couldn’t do anything but watch her. Her lustful gaze had actually frozen him in his place. Her heated licks had not only taken away the burning ache of his scars but had also silenced his infamous inner self.

But it got replaced with a hunger so potent that it was consuming him from within.

Wants, needs, desires did not matter anymore.

He was hungry for her skin.

He was thirsty for her love.

Ishani could see the passing emotions in his eyes and she suddenly felt more powerful than she had ever felt in her life. Everything about him was enthralling her. His body was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen in her life. And, every cell in her body wanted to be fused with it for eternity.

Every time he touched her, she felt cherished and wanted. Every time he looked at her, she felt a pull towards him that she couldn’t resist at all.

And, every time he took her name, she felt like a woman being loved wholly and solely.

And, right now as his eyes meshed with hers, she felt an insatiable hunger gripping her mind and body.

Nothing mattered except the fact that she wanted to him to lose his mind making love to her.

Her hunger increased for the taste of his skin as minutes ticked by.

And, she knew that nothing apart from his love could quench her ever-rising thirst.

Rudra pulled her and picked her up in his arms and felt her wrap her legs around his waist.

“Rudra!” she moaned hard just as her female core touched his heated manhood.

“Ishani!” he whimpered staggering a little as the electric sensations zipped through his bloodstream.

Steadying them, he neared the bed and dropped her on it and followed her without waiting even for a second. Gripping her in his arms, he lowered his lips to her in urgency.

Ishani kissed him back with every bit of lust and love fuelling her body. As his tongue traced patterns in her mouth, she felt the tell-tale heated wetness pooling her core. As she groaned in his mouth, she felt his fingers finding the clasp of her bra.

Rudra released the clasp from its confines and tossed the bra to the side, and felt her shrinking into the bed. Her shyness was something that he loved the most as it came unexpectedly at all times. She could turn from an aggressive and demanding being to a bashful and blushing creature in a matter of seconds and that too without warning.

He stood up from the bed and looked at her. She was trying hard to cover herself but couldn’t as he was holding the bed cover in his hand. Failing the battle, she turned away from him and he smiled inwardly.

Because her back was as tempting as the rest of her.

Slowly, he lowered himself and started to kiss her shoulders.

Her whimpers and moans resounded in the air as every touch of his lips and fingers sent shots of passion and pleasure through her veins. Her back arched as his lips slightly bit on her waist and then licked and sucked the spot.

“Rudra!” she groaned uncontrollably as his lips slipped lower.

It was becoming too difficult for him to control his urge to bury himself in her body. The taste of her skin was so delicious that he couldn’t stop himself from savouring every inch of hers.

“Baby, you are driving me mad,” he whispered in her ear as he pressed his naked chest against her back.

The shock of the touch along with his words shot a shiver of exquisite pleasure through her and she growled lowly.

Rudra turned her and raised himself on his hands.

As Ishani saw his heated gaze travelling all over her body, she felt her shyness diminishing. She raised her hands over her head and stretched, arching her chest towards him.

She looked like a sculpture coming into form and he stared helplessly. The mounds on her chest looked the ripe fruits ready to be devoured. As she shifted the silvery moonlight falling on the bed, spread on her body as if worshipping it. The soft fatty flesh of her stomach was tempting him to bit into it again and again. His gaze travelled lower to her female core that was still covered and he couldn’t wait to feast on the delights there.

Adjusting his body weight on one arm, he slipped the other one around her midriff and pulled her closer, for right now he just wanted to feel his skin touching hers.

Just as his heated chest pressed close to her body, she went up flames. Whimpering and moaning, she clasped her arms around his neck and raised herself closer pressing her body all way. But she wanted more. Her core was burning with the desire of having him inside. She wrapped her legs around his waist and fused her lower body to his.

“Ishani!” he growled as the shock of the touch made him go harder.

His lips found the pulse beating at her neck and he started to turn his tongue in circles on it till she moaned and let him go. His tongue slipped lower towards her throat and he licked and bit the flesh again and again.

She was having a hard time controlling the rising passion in her. The more his tongue played on her skin, the wilder she became. Feeling his lips slipping lower, she snapped opened her eyes and watched as his mouth neared her breast.

Rudra opened his eyes and looked at her. Her heaving breath and the look of darkened passion in her eyes was so intoxicating that for one moment he thought of doing nothing else but watching her. But his lips and mouth were dying to take the engorged orb in.

Lowering his gaze, he looked at her nipple. It looked like something exotic cajoling him towards it.

She waited for him to touch her but somehow the wait was becoming too much for her. As impatience took over, she arched her back, raising herself towards him.

Her silent command echoed in his mind and he felt himself surrendering to it.

Cupping the breast in his heated palm, he lowered his mouth to her aroused nipple.

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