'Vandita could almost feel Awnirudh's lips on the crook of her neck... He was sucking her, biting her. Vandita felt that familiar surge of pressure building down her abdomen. She could feel Awnirudh's hands on her softness as he pressed her, kneaded her with mild aggression. His hands moved further south on her body and Vandita felt desparate. She grabbed his hand and guided him down in between her thighs. She wanted him to touch her, probe her... She wanted him to fill her with his hardness...'
Vandita arched her back in her sleep as her unconscious mind visualized the experience of Awnirudh's touch, recreating it in her dreams.
