As we lay there, tangled in the warmth of each other, Devyansh's hand slid higher under my nightwear, his touch making my skin tingle. His kisses were growing more intense, his lips moving from my mouth to my neck, pressing warm, lingering kisses that left me breathless.
I could feel his fingers at the hem of my shirt, slowly starting to lift it. My breath hitched as I instinctively reached for his hand, about to tell him to stop. "Devyansh...," I began softly, my voice tinged with nervousness.
But before I could say more, he paused, looking into my eyes with a tenderness that made my heart melt. "Ananya, please... you have no idea how much I want you right now," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion and desire. The way he said it, his eyes filled with need but also love, made it impossible to say no. My resolve weakened, and I nodded softly, giving in to the moment.
"Okay," I whispered, my voice barely audible, but the smile that spread across his face made my heart race even more.
He gently lifted my shirt over my head, his eyes never leaving mine as he exposed my bare skin to the cool air. His gaze darkened with desire as he took in the sight of me, his hands softly brushing over my waist before he leaned in, kissing me deeply once more.
His lips moved lower, leaving a trail of hot kisses down my neck, across my collarbone, and finally down to my breasts. The moment his mouth found my nipple, I gasped, my hands Instinctively gripping the sheets as he sucked gently, his tongue teasing me with slow, deliberate strokes. His other hand cupped my other breast, squeezing gently as he alternated between kissing and nibbling, sending waves of pleasure through my body.
"You're so beautiful... you taste so good," he murmured against my skin, his voice low and filled with lust. His words sent a shiver down my spine, and I felt myself melting under his touch, my body responding to every kiss, every word.
He knew exactly what he was doing, and the way he spoke only made it harder to resist. "You like this, don't you? You like how I'm touching you... how I'm tasting you," he whispered, his voice dripping with desire. I whimpered in response, unable to form words as his mouth continued to work its magic, moving from one breast to the other, his tongue flicking over my sensitive skin.
I felt my body arch into him, craving more, as the heat between us grew more intense. His words, his touch, the way he was worshipping me with his mouth-it was all too much, yet not enough. I could feel myself giving in completely, lost in the pleasure he was creating.
And then, without warning, he moved lower, his hands sliding down my sides as he kissed his way down my stomach, leaving a trail of fire in his wake. I bit my lip, anticipation building as I realized where he was going, my breath coming in short, ragged gasps.
"Relax, jaan... let me take care of you," he whispered, his voice thick with promise as he settled between my legs. His hands gently spread my thighs, and before I could even process what was happening, his mouth was on me, his tongue teasing and tasting me in a way that made me moan uncontrollably.
The sensation was overwhelming, his mouth working with a skill that left me breathless. His dirty words filled the air between us, each one making me melt even more. "You taste so sweet, Ananya... I could stay here forever, tasting you," he murmured, his voice rough with desire as he continued to eat me out, his tongue moving with deliberate precision.
I could feel my body trembling, completely at his mercy as he brought me closer and closer to the edge. Every lick, every kiss was sending me spiralling, and his words only heightened the intensity of it all. "I want you to come for me, Ananya... I want to feel you lose control," he whispered against my skin, his voice filled with lust.
I couldn't hold back anymore. The pleasure was too much, too intense, and with one final flick of his tongue, I cried out, my body trembling as the release washed over me. Devyansh held me through it, his hands gripping my thighs as he continued to kiss me, guiding me through the overwhelming pleasure until I was left breathless and spent.
He kissed his way back up my body, his lips finding mine once more in a deep, passionate kiss. His hand slid back up to my breast, squeezing gently as he whispered in my ear, "You're mine, Ananya... all mine."
As I lay there, still catching my breath from the overwhelming release, I felt Devyansh's hand slide back down between my legs. My body was still sensitive, the aftershocks of my climax making my skin tingle. I stirred, trying to push his hand away gently. "Devyansh... no, I just came," I whispered, my voice soft and breathless.
But he wasn't ready to stop. His eyes gleamed with a playful intensity, a mischievous smile tugging at the corner of his lips. "I'm not done with you yet, jaan. I've got plans for you," he murmured, his voice low and dripping with desire.
Before I could protest again, his fingers slipped inside me, the sudden intrusion sending a jolt of sensitivity through my body. I gasped, my body immediately reacting, my hips instinctively bucking against his hand. "Devyansh, please... I'm too sensitive," I whimpered, but the words came out more like a moan as his fingers began to move inside me, slow and deliberate.
"You're so sensitive... it's driving me crazy," he whispered against my ear, his breath hot and his voice filled with lust. His fingers worked with skill, knowing just where to touch to make me melt. Despite the oversensitivity, the pleasure started to build again, my body responding to his touch even though my mind protested.
I tried to hide my face, my cheeks flushing with a mix of shyness and desire. "Don't be shy, sweetheart... I love seeing you like this. You look so beautiful when you're falling apart for me," he whispered, his dirty talk making my body tremble with anticipation.
Unable to take it anymore, I buried my face in his chest, trying to hide from the intensity of it all. My arms wrapped around him, clinging to him as I moaned softly, each sound escaping despite my best efforts to stifle it. I could feel his chest rumble with a soft chuckle as he continued to finger me, his pace quickening slightly.
"Shy, are we?" he teased, his voice filled with playful affection. "It's okay, baby... I want you to feel everything. I want you to lose control again for me." His fingers curled inside me, hitting that sweet spot with precision, making my body shudder with pleasure.
I couldn't hold back anymore, the sensitivity turning into an overwhelming sensation that I couldn't escape. His dirty words kept pouring into my ear, heightening the pleasure as his fingers moved faster, the slick sound of his movements only adding to the intensity. "You're so tight, Ananya... I love how you feel around my fingers. I could do this all day," he growled, his voice thick with desire.
My body was a mess of sensations, every touch sending shockwaves of pleasure through me. I hugged him tighter, my face pressed into his chest, trying to ground myself as I felt the orgasm building again. "Devyansh... I'm gonna-" I moaned, my voice shaky as the pleasure became too much.
"Come for me, sweetheart... I want to feel you come again," he whispered, his voice rough and commanding, urging me to let go.
And I did. The orgasm hit me harder than before, my body trembling as I came around his fingers. My grip on him tightened, my entire body shuddering with the intensity of the release. I couldn't stop the moans that escaped me. my voice muffled against his chest as I clung to him, completely undone by his touch.
Devyansh held me through it, his fingers gently slowing as my body trembled in the aftershocks. He kissed the top of my head, his other hand gently stroking my back as he whispered soft, soothing words. "You're perfect, Ananya... so beautiful."
As my body still trembled from the waves of my orgasm, Devyansh's fingers slowly withdrew, leaving me breathless and sensitive. But before I could catch my breath, he brought his glistening fingers to my lips. My heart raced as I looked up at him, his dark, lust-filled gaze meeting mine. Without a word, I parted my lips, and he slid his fingers into my mouth.
I started sucking on them, the taste of my own release on his skin, my eyes locked on his as I did. The connection between us felt electric, my tongue swirling around his fingers as I gazed at him, watching the intensity in his expression grow. He let out a low, guttural curse, his eyes narrowing with a mix of desire and admiration.
"You're going to make me lose control, Ananya," he growled, his voice thick with lust as he quickly pulled his fingers from my mouth. Without wasting another second, he stood and swiftly began to strip off his clothes, his eyes never leaving mine as he did. There was a smirk on his lips, filled with mischief and desire, as he tossed his clothes aside.
"You're provoking me, aren't you? Seducing me on purpose," he teased, his tone dark but playful. His body was now fully exposed to me, the sight of him sending a fresh wave of anticipation through my already heated body.
I barely had time to respond before he was back on the bed, his hands parting my legs with firm but gentle pressure. His gaze roamed over my body, admiring every inch of me as if he were about to devour me. "You're mine, Ananya... and now, I'm going to make sure you remember that."
With one swift movement, he entered me in one hard, deep thrust. I cried out, my body arching up against him as he filled me completely, the sudden sensation overwhelming. The intensity of his entrance made me moan loudly, my hands gripping the sheets as my mind spun with the sheer pleasure of it.
Devyansh didn't give me time to adjust; his hipe a fast, relenti harder and deep erted moving with thm, each thrust do the last. The The sound of our bodies moving together filled the room, his pace making me breathless as I moaned uncontrollably.
His lips were at my ear, his breath hot and ragged as he whispered dirty, possessive words that made my heart race even faster. "Say my name, Ananya. I want to hear you say it while I'm inside you," he demanded, his voice low and commanding.
I gasped, trying to form words, but every time I opened my mouth, all I could manage were moans. His thrusts were too fast, too deep, driving me insane with pleasure. He groaned, clearly enjoying the way I was falling apart beneath him, his hand gripping my thigh as he pushed even deeper.
"I said, say my name," he urged again, his tone rougher now, his hips snapping against mine as he fucked me harder, his body dominating mine. "Say it, Ananya... let me hear you scream it."
His words sent me over the edge, my body completely losing control. "Devyansh!" I cried out, my voice raw and loud, my entire body trembling as he pushed me closer and closer to another release. The pleasure was too much, too intense, and I couldn't stop the sounds coming from my throat. His name spilled from my lips over and over, my moans growing Inuder as I completely gave in to him.
"That's it, baby... louder," he groaned, his pace never slowing, his thrusts becoming even harder, faster. The sound of his name on my lips seemed to fuel him, driving him to fuck me even more ruthlessly. "I want everyone to hear you.... I want everyone to know who you belong to."
I couldn't stop myself. My body was his, and every thrust sent me spiralling further into the pleasure. I moaned his name louder, the sound filling the room as he drove me wild, my mind completely lost in the sensation of him inside me.
With one final, deep thrust, my body tensed, and I came hard around him,
my muscles tightening as another wave of release washed over me. I screamed his name, my body shuddering beneath him as the Intensity of the orgasm consumed me. Devyansh groaned deeply, his own release following shortly after, his body trembling as he came inside me, filling me completely.