Scarred Love - Chapter 85

Without giving her time to respond, Rudra slipped down her body and tore off the panty in shreds.

Ishani’s eyes opened with shock but the sound of the ripping cloth burst like a firecracker in her blood egging her passion. She felt him spreading her legs wide and waited with bated breath for the invasion of his manhood.

But he lowered his head between her legs and slipped his tongue between her swollen petals and started to lick her sweet juices.

“OH MY GOD!” she screamed with ecstasy not able to control herself.

Her scream was a like a catalyst for him. Hearing it, he spread her legs more and pressed his mouth more into her. He had never done this to any woman he had fucked till now. But somehow with her, it felt like something that he had been in him always. The bittersweet taste of hers was so delectable that he couldn’t just take one bit of it; he wanted endless helpings.

She was going mad with his tongue running circles around her swollen bud. The build-up of passion was so intense that she could only writhe and babble incoherently.

“Rudra, I can’t—” she was about to say something but the tangent of thought was lost as he took her throbbing button into his mouth and sunk his teeth in the sensitive flesh.

Arching her back, she shook with pleasure as every bit of his mouth and tongue pleasured her. It was as if his mouth was an electric wire and every time it touched her swollen part a shockwave of pulsating sensation zipped through her. She was definitely having trouble holding onto reaching the peak where everything would be shattered permanently. She has to stop him.

“Please stop,” she moaned.

He raised his head and looked at her. Even though her mouth was saying those words, her eyes were telling him something else. He knew what she wanted.

“Look at me,” he commanded huskily.

As she raised her head, he grabbed her buttocks and pulled it up in the air a little. Then without taking his eyes off her, he dipped his head and flicked the tip of his wet tongue on her aching bud.

Not able to take it anymore, she clutched the bed sheets and pushed herself towards his mouth, craving nothing else other than his sweet assault. As his tongue lapped on her, she started to feel a burning heat building in the pit of her stomach. The burning got intense with every stroke of his hot tongue. Heaving and writhing with pleasure, she tried her best to keep the feelings of ecstasy at bay but he was making it utterly difficult.

Rudra could sense her ebbing towards her climax but frankly he was not done yet with her. He wanted to show her who the boss was. Without taking his mouth off her, he dipped his middle finger inside her and pushed hard against the wet folds.

“FUCK!” he heard her curse hard.

Her body stiffened with the new sensation but then it started to toss with immense pleasure as he started to move his finger in and out, all the while licking and sucking the pulsating bud.

He flicked his gaze at her and saw her enjoying everything that he was doing. Satisfied, he took his finger out completely and moved his mouth away and heard her protest vehemently. Without giving her time to relax, he shoved two fingers into her extracting a scream of passion from her.

Ishani knew she was close, so close that any minute now, she would explode. His fingers were actually touching her innermost core every time he pushed them inside. She started to move against his fingers wanting the burning sensation to take over her completely. The fire increased and she waited for him to take her overboard.  

Just as she was waiting for the inevitable, he straightened and dragged his fingers out of her. She was about to protest when his mouth landed on hers. Tasting herself on his lips took her to levels where she couldn’t even imagine being. His tongue slipped inside and she couldn’t help but suck it hard.

Rudra groaned into her mouth and placed himself between her thighs.

Moving his mouth away, he slipped his fingers inside her again and let out a whimper of pleasure.

“So damn wet!”

“Oh Rudra!” she cried out bucking under the pressure of his fingers.

Hearing her cry, he moved away a little and picked up his trousers from the side of the bed. Pulling out the thin foiled packet, he tore it off and slipped the condom on his manhood, and returned between her spread legs.

“Babes, tell me you want this,” he asked looming over her.

“Plea—,” she cried out incoherently.

Not giving her the opportunity to finish the word, he plunged into her with one heavy stroke.

Ishani’s world twisted at its axis as her inner muscles stretched to accommodate his massive girth. Just as his length went all the way in, she heaved a sigh of relief for nothing could have given more satisfaction than feeling him this close to her.

Rudra wanted to move but couldn’t for never had he felt this fiery sensation threatening to overcome all the sanity in him. Her skin around him felt like a vice grip that was not loosening any time soon and frankly he didn’t want it to loosen.

He wanted to be inside her forever and ever.

Savouring the feel of her for another second, he started to move with heavy thrusts and she met them equally raising her hips.

“Don’t come,” she heard him command and gasped as the words filtered through her brain.

How was she supposed to stop this sensation gripping her and tossing her every where?

“Rudra, I don’t think I can control— Oh God!” she exclaimed breathlessly twisting as a wave of pleasure hit her. 

“Do it, babes, for me,” he said picking up the pace.

Writhing beneath him, she tried not to come but it was becoming difficult with him pumping so hard inside her. She bit her lip hard as another wave of electric pleasure shot through her veins making her shudder with uncontrollable passion.

“Rudra, please,” she begged not caring whether she sounded pathetic or not. 

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