Page 43 of Strictly Solo
As things began to heat up between them, a small part of her brain tried to remind her that this was moving awfully fast. But the rest of her didn’t care. She had spent so long being cautious, always doing the responsible thing. For once in her life, she wanted to throw caution to the wind and just live in the moment.
His hands roamed over her back, her sides, feeling the warmth of her skin through her clothes. Naina could feel the heat radiating from his body, and it drove her crazy with desire. She pressed herself against him, needing to be closer, to feel more of him.
“God, Naina,” he murmured. “You drive me crazy.”
She smiled, feeling daring and sexy in a way she hadn’t in years. “You do the same to me,” she whispered.
He responded by sliding one hand up her back, under her sweater, caressing her skin with gentle strokes, making her gasp against his mouth. He took advantage of her parted lips, slipping his tongue inside to explore every inch of her mouth.
Her hand rested on his chest, feeling the rapid thump of his heartbeat beneath her palm. She knew she should pull away, that they were treading dangerous territory, but she couldn’t bring herself to move.
He sensed her internal struggle. “We don’t have to do anything you’re not comfortable with,” he said softly. “We can take things as slow as you want.”
“I know,” she replied, loving his thoughtfulness. “But right now... I don’t want to think. I just want to feel.”
A slow, wicked grin spread across his face. “That, I can definitely help with,” he murmured, before claiming her lips once more.
The next few minutes they were lost in each other, exploring and caressing and savoring every moment. It wasn’t just physical pleasure, though there was certainly plenty of that. There was an emotional intimacy to their encounters too.
Suddenly Ruhaan’s fingers which were stroking her stomach so far from under her sweater, now brushed down to the button of her denims. All of her attention zeroed in on that touch. Goosebumps rose in the wake of his fingertips as theyfinally unbuttoned it. The zipper automatically slid down as she stretched on his lap.
Naina was too focused on the feeling of his handtherewhereas Ruhaan only gauged her reactions, waiting to know if she wanted him to stop. When she pressed her body against his fingertips, he got the hint he needed to go ahead.
He slipped his fingers beneath the waistband of Naina’s jeans, gently caressing the soft skin of her lower abdomen. She shivered at his touch, as his hand inched lower, teasing and exploring.
Naina’s mind spun. Part of her knew they should stop, that this was moving too fast. But a larger part of her craved his touch, yearned to feel what she had never felt in her life before.
“Ruhaan,” she gasped, rocking her hips instinctively against his hand.
“Have you ever touched yourself, Naina?” he asked as his fingers dipped lower, stroking her through the thin fabric of her underwear. She moaned softly into his mouth, her body trembling with need.
“What do you think?” she purred, tugging at his hair to ease down those new sensations.
“You have never,” he replied for her and she nodded in agreement kissing his earlobe.
Being a full-time single mother to Neil and also handling work pressure she really couldn’t afford the liberty to spend an extra minute for herself. But this washersecret. She hadn’t even told Suman about it what she confessed to Ruhaan today.
Ruhaan captured her mouth again to kiss her before his fingers hooked into the elastic of her panties, exploring her most intimate part. She had never been touched like this before, and the sensations were overwhelming.
“Relax,” Ruhaan murmured against her lips. “Let me make you feel good.”
Naina’s toes curled as his fingers moved with expert precision, stroking and circling in ways she never knew felt this good. She clung to him, burying her face in his neck as waves of pleasure washed over her. It was intense, almost too much, yet not enough at the same time.
“Ruhaan,” she gasped, her hips rocking against his hand.
“I know,” he soothed, his free hand rubbing circles on her back. “Just feel, Naina. Don’t think. Just feel.”
She nodded, surrendering herself to the sensations he was creating. His fingers moved with increasing intensity, bringing her closer and closer to the edge. Something built inside her, a tension coiling tighter and tighter.
“That’s it,” Ruhaan encouraged in his husky voice. “Let go for me, Naina.”
His words, combined with a particularly skillful stroke of his fingers, sent her over the edge. She cried out, her body shuddering as waves of pleasure crashed over her. Ruhaan held her close, murmuring soft words of praise as she rode out her release.
Minutes later as she came down from her high, Naina felt boneless and sated. She slumped against his chest, her breathing slowly returning to normal as he pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead, wrapping his arms securely around her.
For a long moment, they just sat there in silence, with Naina nestled on Ruhaan’s lap. But as the afterglow began to fade, reality started to creep back in.
Naina lifted her head, meeting Ruhaan’s gaze. His eyes were dark with desire, but there was also a tenderness there that made her heart skip a beat. She opened her mouth to speak, but Ruhaan pressed a finger to her lips.
