Shlok kissed her again, his tongue impatiently seeking access into Astha's mouth. Astha felt electric current shoot up her spine at his kiss. His hands were no less. They were drawing idle patterns in her bare thigh. Astha attempted to fend off his hand but he caught her in a rough hold with complete determination.
Astha's hands went into his black, silk hair as his lips trailed down her cheek bone. She was still seated at the window sill, while he was standing facing her. This gave him very easy access to her entire body. She arched her head back and allowed his lips to graze her neck. She made a soft, half pained sound.
Shlok immediately lifted her in the same position and took her to the bed. His lips were constantly on hers all the time. He came on top of her as her back hit the bed. Astha badly wanted to touch him but was mindful of his feelings. As if he understood her silent plea, Shlok took her hands and kept on his shirt.
Astha's trembling hands took more than a little while to unbutton his shirt completely. By then his expert hands had already removed her t shirt. Shlok shrugged his shirt out and flipped them in a single move. He caressed her back as she lay on top of him, unsure of what would happen next.
The clasp of her bra came out in a second. Through the muted light Astha felt Shlok's hungry gaze on her bare skin. She flushed and her ardor cooled a little bit. Shyness and fear crept in the place of drugging desire. Shlok however didn't allow her to dwell on anything. He tugged her head towards him and gave her a hard kiss.
He slowly moved her back to the bed and came on top of her again. His hands and mouth caressed her flawless, smooth skin inch by inch. When he suckled her, Astha arched up in an unconscious movement. She jerked forward and caught his hair. "Easy" His voice was husky and tender. He could feel her heart pounding as he caressed her responsive peak.
Astha's head dropped back, her eyes rolled at the back with mindless desire as Shlok continued to torment her with his mouth and hands. He unhurriedly unzipped her skirt and removed it in a single movement. Astha opened her eyes in shock. She suddenly felt like covering herself up, despite her desire for Shlok. Astha was squirming away from him, trying to reach the sheets.
"Be still." His voice was calm. He got up and quickly undressed. Astha turned her face away into the pillow. She was too shy to look at him even though it was mostly dark. Shlok's amused voice reached her ears as he got back to her "Turning your face or closing your eyes won't make it go away."
She immediately looked into his eyes in shock. Astha was still gaping at him when he said "I am still here and this is still very much happening." He slightly moved against her to make his point clear. Astha bit her lip when she felt him against her belly.
Shlok's eyes darkened immediately. He cupped her cheeks and lowered his head. His lips tugged at the lower lip she had just bitten. "Every time you bite your delectable lips, I want to tug it like this. It's mine. Every delectable inch of your skin belongs only to me."
Astha felt slightly uneasy at his over possessiveness. She prayed Shlok would get okay after they made love. She thought maybe he was feeling insecure until they became lovers. Shlok again traced a path to her bare midriff from her lips. Her sweet magnolia scent was driving him crazy. Her long, silky hair was spread around the pillow and he enjoyed tugging at it.
Astha alternated between trying to get some breath out, and keeping her eyes open. She was fighting against the rising tide of desire. With absolutely no experience on her side, Astha felt Shlok's expertise and confidence too much to handle. His hands were carressing her back as his lips went down to her small navel.
He once again explored that skin as she stiffened and thrashed her head in the pillow. She just let out short gasps of air instead of breathing. Her skin had flushed from all his ministrations. When Shlok lightly touched her core, she bucked and let out a choked sound. "Please Shlok. No."
Shlok didn't want to shock her the very first time. Time enough for all that. He came up to her again and kissed her on her lips. Astha let out a sigh of relief at that familiar gesture. She held on to him as if her life depended on it. Her body was trembling and she wasn't sure if she could carry on anymore. Shlok finally nudged her legs and paused before entering her.
"Are you protected?" His voice was quiet. When Astha nodded in the affirmative, his lips swooped down on hers before he entered her in a single thrust. Astha tore her mouth off his. She gasped in pain and her eyes watered involuntarily. Yet Shlok almost seemed triumphant of her discomfort.
"God, I have wanted to this for so long. Now you are completely, utterly, and only mine. This rite of passage is only mine to enter." He shocked her with his words. But Astha couldn't concentrate long. Her pain was overtaken by the pleasure he was inducing. His movements became fast and soon Astha felt stars burst beneath her eyelids at the explosive passion.
Shlok groaned out loud and slumped down heavily on her. Astha was too busy catching her breath back. She felt completely drained and utterly exhausted. Shlok shifted to her side and she went into his arms immediately. Both of them just quietly lay down in the same position, each lost in their own thoughts.