I wound my arms around his neck and stared into his eyes. All I could see was a deep, unmeasurable hunger. For me.
“I don’t need forever,” I lied. “I’m happy with ‘right now’.”
Viren ran his fingers through my hair, winding the length around his fist slowly.
“What are you thinking?” I asked breathlessly.
“I’m thinking of your beautiful hair and all the ways I’m going to play with it,” he replied, tugging gently at the hair wound around his fist, sending sparks of lightning shooting up my scalp.
“Obsessed much?” I teased and he nodded as he stared down at me.
“Very,” he replied simply. “If you knew the kind of dreams I’ve been having about you...”
My knees went weak at his words, and I let out a squeal as he hoisted me over his shoulder in a fireman’s lift.
“What are you doing?” I cried.
“Punishing you for torturing me for the past two years,” he grunted as he threw me on the bed.
I laughed as I scrambled backwards and sat with my back against the headboard as he crawled to me on all fours.
Viren grabbed my t-shirt and pulled it off in one smooth move, revealing my bare breasts. I fought the instinct to cover them with my hands and enjoyed the way his eyes darkened at the sight of them. He took my hand and pulled me over to straddle him. I shivered at the feel of his hardness rubbing against my core as I sank into his lap.
His warm hands ran lightly up my side, sending goosebumps along my skin. When his thumbs stroked the underside of my breasts, my nipples beaded in response, and I planted my knees firmly on the bed as I raised myself up.
Viren dropped soft kisses over my neck and chest as he made his way down to my breast. I gasped as he closed his lips over my nipple and sucked hard, sending shafts of desire shooting to my core. I gripped his head and held it in place as he nibbled and licked his way from one nipple to the other.
He squeezed my breasts with both his hands, pinching the nipples gently. I couldn’t take it anymore and landed back in his lap, bucking against his hardness as he squeezed my butt to hold me against him.
By now, I was sopping wet and impatient to feel him against me. Viren took my hand and placed it gently against his erection, and I palmed him with the flat of my hand, making him hiss in reply.
With a grin, I unbuttoned his shorts and slid my hands into the waistband of his boxers. Virgin I might be, but shy I was not. At least, not with him. I felt as comfortable with him as if we’d been doing this forever.
Viren groaned when my fingers found him and I paused for a second.
“Is this okay?” I asked hesitantly, and instead of replying, he took my lips in a hard kiss.
When his tongue invaded my mouth, I imitated what he had done earlier and sucked on it, first gently and then harder. His hard cock jumped in my hand, proving that I was going the right way about this.
Viren dragged his mouth away and stared at me, his eyes glittering with desire.
“Take off your PJs,” he ordered gruffly.
I threw them off immediately, deeply regretting my choice of panties. If there was any justice in the world, I’d have been in a pair of skimpy, lace-fronted bikini briefs the first time I took off my clothes in front of Viren. Instead, I was wearing the most boring cotton panties, ugh!
Luckily, he didn’t seem to mind, as he ripped them off instantly. I crossed my legs instinctively, but he moved them apart and pulled me to lie a little lower before he put a pillow under my hips.
“Umm, what are you doing?” I asked worriedly, and he shot me a wicked grin that shook me to my core.
Oy, I was in so much trouble. I was completely out of my depth and had no idea what was going on, and…oh-my-fucking-god!
Viren brought my inner rant to an abrupt halt with just one swipe of his tongue.
But instead of keeping that up, he nibbled his way down my inner thighs one at a time until my legs were trembling with need. And then he nibbled all the way up again. This time, when he paused to swipe at my weeping core again, I grabbed his head and held him in place, hoping he’d get the hint. And boy, did he get it!
He licked and sucked at my clit while slowly pushing one finger into my wetness, stretching me out gently. His finger curled inside me as he moved it in and out, and I could swear I was about to pass out from the sensations mounting inside me. His other hand held down my restless hips as he began a merciless assault on my clit.
It hit me out of nowhere - my first orgasm. I wasn’t prepared for it and let out a low wail as I went over the edge suddenly, my womb contracting with the force of it. Viren kept finger-fucking me until I climbed down from the dizzying heights I had soared.