He teased her mouth with his tongue, mimicking a far more intimate penetration, and she quivered, every limb boneless, every nerve-ending begging for more, and, feeling that, she wanted to scream.
And he went on making expert love to her mouth, extracting her from her cloths without her even being aware of its removal. Her hands rose of their own volition and her fingers speared into his thick black hair, loving the texture, lingering to trace his well-shaped head and finally staying to hold her to him while she moved restively, involuntarily beneath him, wanting more contact, denied it. She was in another world, a bewitching world of sensuality, aware of her body as she had never been aware of it before, aware of her capacity for pleasure and utterly seduced by the desperate need for that same pleasure to continue.
He was kissing her tenderly, and when their mouths had parted he had touched his lips to her hair and eyes and throat while she was having one hand in his silky hair, the other curved round his warm shoulder, rejoicing in the silky smoothness of his skin.. .and she didn't know how either had got there. Her body had broken out all on its own. And she wanted to touch him, wanted so badly to be in his arms.
After that he had toyed with the zipper of her skirt for an eternity while Geetakshi had yearned to reach out to him, touch him, pull him to her… feel his body against hers. The skirt had come off and then her blouse.
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