Scarred Love - Chapter 84

Just as his hot mouth closed in her swollen flesh, Ishani moaned passionately. The heat of his touch ignited the fire within making her writhe with pleasure beneath him.

Rudra took her nipple between his teeth and flicked his wet tongue again and again on it. The more he sucked, the more he wanted to. Suddenly his mouth wanted to taste the other one; maybe it was different. Kissing all the way through her valley, he slipped to the other breast and took the nipple into his mouth. This one tasted more exotic than the other and he got completely lost while he sucked.

ā€œRudra, please,ā€ she groaned not able to control the feeling threatening to consume her.

He flicked his gaze at her and stilled. With her closed eyes and flushed face, she looked more beautiful than ever. But he did not stop his assault on her breast for he could not.

Her mind and body had already passed the stage of being wild. She now wanted to touch him as he was. Raising her head, she reached his side face as he mouthed the other breast again. Then whimpering lowly, she started to kiss wherever she could reach.

His body just went up in flames the moment he felt her lips and tongue started caressing the side of his forehead. Her kisses were driving him mad and he wanted more. Flipping them, he let go of her breast and looked up at her.

ā€œKiss me,ā€ he commanded hoarsely.

Her heated gaze settled on his eyes for a split second and then started to go lower. Now she wanted nothing but to make this man moan her name again and again till he could he say nothing else. Meshing her fingers with his, she lowered herself on him and started to place kisses all along his forehead, cheeks, ears and throat.

As she went lower to his chest, she looked up at him and then stuck out her tongue and licked all the way from the middle, placing enticing kisses in between.

Multiple bolts of electric pulses shot through Rudraā€™s body and he couldnā€™t stop himself from growling hard. His breathing was already hitched and he was having trouble controlling the thudding of his heated blood in his veins. Just as he was starting to relax under her touch, she started to bite his hard abs.

ā€œFuck, Ishani,ā€ he growled uncontrollably.

Hearing his response, she started to go low and felt his breathing getting ragged. Just as she reached the scar again, she kissed it all the way down to the waistband of his trousers and once again looked up at him.

This time, Rudra didnā€™t do anything but watch. She unclipped the belt and pulled it off. He couldnā€™t even take off his gaze as she undid the button. Next, she opened the chain and pulled his trousers down. He kicked them off and then watched her as her eyes glided down the scars on his legs and thighs. Somehow this time the look in her eyes was more of passion than anything else.

Everything in him exploded the moment he felt her press her face between his thighs. Even though his boxers were there, still he could feel the heat of her multiple kisses throbbing through his organ. He was about to stop her when suddenly he felt her hands slipping into the waistband.

Ishani was amazed to see the look of surprise mixed with anticipation on his face. Without taking her eyes off him, she lowered the waistband and just as she pulled his boxers off, his arousal proudly sprung free.

This was not the first time that she was seeing the male organ but this was something else. His manhood was the most desirable and mesmerising thing that she had ever seen in her life. The more she looked at it, the more she wanted to pleasure it in every way possible.

Her hand found its way automatically to it and cupped it in a fist.

ā€œShit!ā€ she heard him curse under his breath.

Then, she flicked her thumb on the tip.

ā€œIshani!ā€ she heard him groan with passion.

Thereafter, she slowly lowered her head and flicked her tongue on the tip, lingering for a mere second before swirling along the length of the tip.

Rudra lost it the minute he saw what she did. His body shook with pleasure again and again as her tongue played with the tip. He almost protested when she stopped. Although her touch was gone, her heated breath fanned on his organ making it harder than usual.

He was still reeling from the sensations of her touch when suddenly she took him completely into her mouth.

ā€œOh fuck!ā€

He started to twist with pleasure as she sucked him hard and fast. Then suddenly she slowed her movement and started to play with her tongue on his organ. Her movements were so agonisingly slow that every vein of his manhood could feel the texture of her inner mouth. He was still in that passionate phase when again she started to go fast on him and he couldnā€™t do anything but feel her hot mouth bringing him close to climax.

Groaning and letting out a feral growl, he opened his eyes and looked at her head going up and down on him. Although the sight was too good to resist, he did not want to come in her mouth.

ā€œBaby, please stop,ā€ he said in a breathless tone and saw her go still.

Heaving a sigh of relief, he pulled her body over him and turned.

ā€œWhy, donā€™t you like it?ā€

ā€œOh baby, I wish you knew how sinful your mouth makes me. But right now I would rather bury my sins inside you,ā€ he replied hoarsely slowly slipping his hand into her panty.

ā€œUrgh!ā€ she exclaimed with pleasure just as she felt his fingers clutching her mound.

He slipped his fingers more inside and felt her wetness just pooling on his hand.

ā€œOh god, Ishani, you are so wet.ā€

She let out a guttural moan just as he pushed his middle finger into her heated passage and started to move in and out. As the pressure started to build, her body twisted with pleasure.

He saw her going crazy and felt his heat rising once again. Somehow seeing her all riled up with passion gave him more satisfaction than he would have had if he got his release.

But he wanted more.

He wanted to taste her. 


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