Scarred Love - Chapter 95

Ishani eyes widened a little as she heard his command. The dominance on his face was so intoxicating that she couldn’t do anything but obey.

She pushed her hand inside his boxers and pulled out his thickened shaft, and instantly felt her mouth water thinking about tasting it again.

Just as she started to lower her mouth on it, Rudra closed his eyes and waited for that tell-tale sensation to return. Her lips touched the swollen mushroom head and his body jerked with reaction. He had always relaxed and forgotten everything whenever a woman gave him head.

However today it was a little different. The electric pulses zipping through his body whenever her wet mouth travelled over the heated rod, was something totally alien to him. He gripped the armrest of the couch hard trying to calm his skyrocketing nerves.

Every little pore in her body could feel the rock hard shaft pulsating with energy every time her tongue circled the head. Not able to wait anymore, she pushed it into her mouth and groaned inaudibly just as the tip hit the back of her throat. Yes, she had gag reflexes but something in her just couldn’t let go. Clutching his thighs hard, she pulled away a little and took it in again, this time a tad bit faster than before.

“Ishani!” she heard him growl and it was cue enough for her grab the rod in her hand and push it back and forth in her mouth.

Rudra was having trouble controlling the urges bombarding his body. He tipped his head back as her mouth continued its sweet assault and waited for the pleasure to blind every other thought. Even though it had the same effect as before, however along with the pleasure came the uncontrollable desire to be inside her. The craving was so potent that it intoxicated his mind completely, vanishing his sanity.

“Ishani, stop, please,” he said panting hard.

But she was already out of control. The sensation of tasting him along with feeling every vein of his shaft swell up with need in her mouth had driven her over the edge. Her body was becoming heavy with desire and she could feel her core throbbing as wetness pooled her panties.

Groaning involuntarily, he grabbed her hair and tugged at it, making her lift her face up to him.

“Let go baby, please. I don’t want to come in your mouth.”

Just as the words were out of his mouth, he heard his inner-self scream for the words sounded alien but every other instinct just buried that voice as the urge to be inside her gripped him. The moment she let go, he grabbed her and pulled her on his lap, and then got up from the couch.

Ishani wrapped her legs around his waist and instantly heard him groan. Taking it as a sign of encouragement, she unbuttoned the top buttons of his shirt and put her hands inside. As her fingertips danced on his heated skin, she felt him burying his face in the curve of her throat and nuzzle. She whimpered feeling the touch sending pleasure all the way to her core.

As Rudra’s thighs touched the edge of the bed in the cabin, he started to lower her on it but felt her tighten her arms around him. He raised his head and tried to look at her but she buried her face more into the side of his neck.

“Ishani?”

“Promise me you will never leave me again,” he heard her say in a strangled tone.

He was about to answer her when suddenly the wetness on his neck stopped him. Gently lowering her on the bed, he unclasped her arms and then softly grabbed her head, and pulled it away from him.

She raised her lids and stared at him with tear-stained eyes.

And his anger, animosity, schemes and plans just faded into oblivion.

Rudra took off his shirt and trousers and lowered himself on her.

“I can’t leave you.”

“Do you want to?”

He could hear the uncertainty in her tone and it took everything in him to stop himself from wiping that distrust away from her. He knew he couldn’t do it just like that.

This woman in his arms needed more than just words.

Raising himself on one arm, he cupped her face and looked straight into her eyes.

“I am not going to leave you ever, I promise. You are in me, Ishani. I can’t imagine my life without you, not now, not ever,” he said and started to place small kisses on her forehead and face.

She whimpered and wrapped her legs around him.

“Rudra please, take me now.”

Her strangled plea was like a trigger that plunged him into action. He unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them down, followed by her t-shirt and bare essentials. The moment she was naked, he circled his arms around her and fused her to him.

An audible sigh of relief escaped him extracting a whimpering moan from her.

Just as her legs opened, she felt him plunge inside and instantly she tightened her thighs not wanting to let him go.

Rudra raised himself and started to watch her face as he shoved inside her again and again, his rhythm going erratic with every passing second.

Ishani’s body arched with every thrust of his bringing her close to the climax that she knew would shatter everything.

The pleasure got so intense that she forgot where she was. Clutching the sheet hard, she raised her body matching every thrust of his with equal force.

“Oh fuck baby,” she heard him groan as her flesh tightened around him.

As he started to plunge faster, she felt her inner muscles erupt with the fire building inside.

“Open your eyes,” he said and she could only obey his words.

Every thought went out of her mind as he shoved his hand between her legs and touched her. And just as his fingers starting rubbing, she shattered with immense intensity.

Seeing her body quiver with her release, he let go of himself. Although he wanted to pull out of her before it was too late but he couldn’t. Every tendril of his body beckoned him to empty himself in her and the moment her legs clasped around his waist tighter, he climaxed.

“I love you,” she whispered kissing his sweat-stained forehead just as he collapsed on her.

“I love you too,” he replied hoarsely, the words tumbling out of his mouth before he could stop them.

Copyright © Paromita Majumder. All Rights Reserved.