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Trishalini POV

I noticed his breath turning heavy as I placed my hand over my breast. My eyes fell closed for a moment. It was a moment of touch, but the way he kept his hand frozen over my chest, I could not help but move his hand a little.

He leaned in closer to my lips dangerously. And, suddenly taking charge, he moved his hand over my breast. It felt nerve-wracking, different yet something that could lighten a fire in someone to feel it again and again.

And, it happened to me too.

I gave in and let him touch me on his own now.

I did not know what was happening and what was meant to happen after it. But, all of it felt surreal.

An unknown ache burned in me to have his hand press my breast.

It was like my body began to think on its own.

And, I could not help but press my hand over his. The mere feeling of him pressing my breast made me feel breathless.

And, when he pressed it again on its own, a deep exhale released through my mouth. He pulled back to look confusedly into my eyes.

I gulped and just stared slightly and nervously into his.

He waited for a moment and slowly pressed his hand again but slightly harder this time. A slow hiss escaped my lips but the spark it left made me feel something in my body.

I felt a slight wetness between my legs.

My whole body felt slight trembles.

He lowered his gaze down to my lips and slowly pressed his hand again on my bosom even firmer this time, and it made me cry out audibly this time. "Annhhh,"

He immediately sucked on my lower lip for once to hush me down. My heart stopped beating for once.

This felt so good. I did not know why.

I liked what he did.

Suddenly, I felt him lowering his other hand down my neck too and reaching my breast.

My brows knit with timidity when he cupped both of my breasts with his hands and pressed them so tightly that I almost cried out with tears. "Annhhhhhhh,"

He inhaled sharply and quickly pressed his lips against my neck. My eyes fell closed.

His dozen impatient kisses left me with the unbearable weakness in my knees and I could not help but lose my weight against his chest.

My body trembled like the aftershocks.

He kept kissing me and suddenly he whispered in my ear. "You are making me insane,"

His deep voice did some kind of magic to heal that stingy feeling in my breast.

And, yet left me with unknown cravings.

What was I doing to him?

I was doing nothing.

And, suddenly he lowered his hands down to my waist and others even below it. I shivered when he caressed my lower belly and tried to push his hand inside the skirt's band.

My body stretched and I immediately placed my hand on his.

"I want... to touch you... there," he whispered in my ear and I could not help but arch my head sidewards.

"Abhi, I do not think you should—"

"Shhhhhh, just once. I would never ask again," he muttered and I closed my eyes and pulled his hand slowly out of my skirt's tightly fastened band and placed it on my ankle.

He did not take much time and slowly pulled my skirt up, touching my leg all the way and the moment it reached over my knee, I felt like dying with the unbearable sensations.

His touch was sparkling. It was making me feel things that were hard to explain. The manliness, the softness, the nervousness and the desire were making me crazy.

Neither did I know what was happening, nor did he seem to be aware of it.

My thighs were pressing against each other and I could sense his struggles.

His lips still kissing my neck and suddenly he lowered his other hand down from my waist to my legs. Grabbing my thigh, he pulled it aside to make me keep my knees slightly up.

I opened my eyes and the moment I looked at my bare legs, my skirt stuck up to my thighs and his hand also touching my inner thigh, I could not help but fist the sheet.

My breathing was so staggered that I could feel like inhaling with my mouth. And, it was nothing but wild.

His hand gently caressed my inner and suddenly he brought his hand to my chin. Turning it sidewards, he made me look up at him. My lips were trembling, and my eyes were dizzy and lost. I could have fallen at any moment if he had not had his chest behind me.

I notice him looking at me. Closely, straight into my eyes. But, there was no strength left in me to meet his eyes at this moment.

Especially when he slowly slid his hand upwards from my inner thing and brushed his finger on my recently waxed untouched zone. Now, I realised why those attendees were pushing towards doing it.

"Oh my goodness," he breathed and I could not help but open my eyes and look at him.

My toes rolled and I wanted to press my thighs together. But, having his hand between my legs was making it impossible.

Neither I want to give too much of a reaction.

But, when he placed his fingers over that part, my hand came up to my lips. I shook a little. I did not know what was he doing, but it was making me feel insane.

My brows knit in a line, and I immediately pressed my lips against his and pressed my thighs together.

He stayed still for a moment and asked in a slow breath. "Should I stop?"

"No," I muttered and arched my head sidewards to suck on his lips. My hand held his nape and pulled him closer.

The emotions that were running into me were so strong in this moment, that I could not stop myself from biting his lower lip when he tried to pull back.

Inhaling sharply he looked into my eyes with confusion.

I lowered my gaze timidly and he slowly kissed my lips again.

I also pulled my thighs apart a little and placed my hand on his.

His hand was magic. I did not know but wherever he was touching, it was making me feel something I would never forget.

And, especially this. It was embarrassing, dirty yet feeling so good.

I moved his fingers slightly over that zone and in a few moments, he took charge and kept touching me slowly.

But, suddenly he touched somewhere that made me shiver.

I immediately pulled back and looked into my eyes with confusion.

He also stopped moving.

I nodded slowly a little and he placed his hand there again and when he rubbed a little, I could not myself from inhaling deeply.

A soft cry escaped my lips, and he stopped again.

I opened my eyes to look at him.

He stared into my eyes for a moment before touching me there again.

My eyes closed as he applied a little pressure and began stroking me there. "Anh," An audible moan escaped my lips but thankfully he did stop this time.

Rather, he continued with his stroking, and I could not help but feel growing impatient only in a few moments.

"Abhi!" I cried out and he stopped all of a sudden.

My jaw clenched and I immediately looked at him. He stared at me confusedly and I leaned in to kiss him.

"Why would you scream?" he asked in a low voice and I shook my head.

"I am not hurt. It feels good," I could not stop myself from saying, "And, I do not think it's a scream," I added in a timid and embarrassed voice and he kissed me again.

"Oh," he breathed and began to stroke me again. Slightly harder this time and I immediately pressed my thighs together.

There was a heightened itch in me longing for something. Longing to be calmed down but I could not tell what.

I could not help but remember the day of our consummation and it did not take me even a moment to understand what I wanted now.

I pulled back from his lip and bit on it before turning a little towards him.

He looked at me with surprise and I gulped before placing my hand on his chest. His eyes looked slightly frightened and equally nervous as mine.

He lowered his gaze to my hand and I sucked on my lips before leaning to peck on his collarbone. He blinked silently and stared at me.

I felt my hair sway to the side as I placed my lips on his chest again. I always liked it.

And, tonight I just could not stop myself from touching him. Especially after he touched me so much.

I wanted equal rights.

Moving my hand down, I felt his hard chest. His body was not always like this. He looked like a boy once. But, now he had wide shoulders, a heavy chest and huge biceps. Every time he would inhale, his chest would rise and fall.

I closed my eyes before kissing his chest.

He shivered visibly and I looked up at him.

I felt his hand gently push my hair and caress my cheek.

Lowering my lids, I kissed him again, slightly longer this time, and he chuckled a little.

I bit on my lips and could not stop myself from smiling before kissing him more.

I slid my hand down and touched his lower abdomen.

He pulled it in a little to escape my touches.

But, his reaction filled me with some power as I slowly pulled the edge of dupatta and he immediately cupped my cheek and pulled my face up to kiss me.

This was the most powerful kiss. I could not breathe for a few seconds, and he inhaled deeply before pulling back.

I curled my lips inside, sucking it. The cardamom taste lingered on my lips.

As I pulled the dupatta aside, I felt him warm, extremely warm, as if he was burning.

He immediately pressed his forehead against mine and I slowly lowered my hand and found his hard manhood.

At the first touch, a shiver ran through my nerves realising it was big. My eyes looked into his with disbelief and I immediately lowered my gaze.

My throat ran dry seeing it. It was big.

I could not explain what was it.

But, when I noticed a mole on it, a layer of flush appeared on my cheeks.

"It's beautiful," I managed to say and he immediately leaned in to kiss my cheek.

He kept kissing my cheek, my neck and my lips while I pushed the dupatta aside and touched him. He inhaled deeply and pulled back. I looked up into his eyes and found his face extremely beautiful at this moment.

The way slightly wet hair was falling over his forehead, the way his eyes turned softer and the way he had lips slightly parted, everything was mesmerising.

Holding it firmly, I tried to do something but I did not know what to do.

And, suddenly he held me and pushed me down under him. My eyes widened with a sudden movement, and I immediately pressed my hands against his chest.

But, he leaned in closer to my lips and kissed me softly. I felt his hand slipping under my arms and cupping my cheek. My hands slowly slipped aside and curled around his shoulder.

The way he sucked on my lips continuously, I could not help but struggle and pull back.

And, suddenly he lowered his face down to my chest, my midriff and the moment he moved way past it, I grabbed him.

"Abhi!" I muttered but it was too late as he quickly pulled my skirt up and pressed his lips against my inner thighs.

"Annhhhh," A slow moan broke free through my lips and I immediately placed my hand on my mouth.

He stopped for a moment and looked up at me. But, seeing no more reaction he gently placed his lips back and I just prayed that he would look at me so closely. I was ashamed of my inner darkness.

I was no princess, not taken care and not beautiful.

But, the way he moved his lips from my inner thighs to between my legs, I gasped.

My body arched feeling his soft lip over my way too untouched area.

"Abhi," I cried out a little. Only metaphorically cried.

And, he slowly hushed me down. "Shhhhhh,"

I could not help but bite on my lips before feeling him place his lips back on there.

He kissed me slowly, and gently and I tried to hide the smile that was daring to appear on my face.

And, he suddenly sucked me harshly and I immediately grabbed his hair to push him away. I could not reach any lower.

My hands felt his soft hair and I gently pulled him up.

He stared into my eyes and I saw him sucking on his lower lip.

It did something to me.

"Does it feel good?" he asked in a slow voice and I nodded timidly.

I did not know how exactly it felt. Because it did not feel any special except that I felt way too embarrassed.

But, what was going to happen now would make me feel things that lasted at least a week. I did not know that. Or I would have asked him to stop and choose some another day.

Leaning in closer, he placed his lips on my neck and kissed me there again. While I felt him gently caressing my thigh and slowly pulling it apart.

I blinked nervously.

The memory of the previous pain was still there in me. But, the way my body was reacting to each of his touches was too mind-boggling.

It was messing up with my memories.

"Do you want me—,"

"Yes," I inhaled deeply and felt him lifting his face a little.

My eyes closed for a moment as he took his hand between us. I felt him touching himself and slowly he placed himself over me.

I rolled my toes.

I waited for him to push in. And, when he did not I opened my eyes.

Staring at him confusingly, I placed my hand on his cheek.

He looked deeply into my eyes and my brows knit in a line when he pushed in. My body pulled up a little and suddenly he placed his hand under my neck and I noticed him grabbing the sheet.

His brows knit in a line and he parted inhaling deeply as it slowly went in.

The pain returned but this time I was so tongue-tied reading his facial expressions that I forget reacting to it.

"Arghh," he groaned and I noticed him shiver visibly.

I immediately bit on my lips as my breath stopped for a moment. My heartbeats dropped.

He pressed his forehead against mine and it went a little bit more inside, I cried out. "Annnhhhhh,"

He immediately stopped and looked at me.

I gulped, trying to control my tears and blinked silently.

He stared at me with love and brought his hand to caress my chin.

"Does it hurt a lot?" he asked, and I shook my head despite feeling deep pain.

Kissing my lips for a moment, he asked in a slow and trembling voice. "Should I pull back?"

I nodded and muttered. "Just a little,"

He pulled back slowly a little and my eyes shut close with my head arching back.

It felt better.

But, the feeling of emptiness was mind-corrupting as I could not stop myself from asking.

"Again," my voice came out slow and pleading.

He looked at me with slight surprise and confusion but nodded.

I felt him pushing in again and this time it felt so much better and good.

I could not but blink with timidness and the newfound desires caging me.

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