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part 18

They walked towards the car..her heart neat was rising & she was getting nervous. Not that they have not kissed before..but it was never like this..like he never teased her.. he never asked her to kiss him. Oh god ..she just didn't want to reach the car. She had 100 million butterflies in her stomach now.

As they sat in the car he looked patiently waited for her. She knew he was expecting her to kiss him. She was shy feeling really conscious, her skin felt it was burning. Her cheek was already pink & she knotted her pallo nervously looking down at some vague point on the floor. He enjoys his effect on her, he just inches closer & keeps quiet. She gulped & looked at him from corner of her eyes. Her breath got stuck in her throat seeing his sweet luscious lips inches away from hers. She immediately closed her eyes..inevitably moved closer to his, caressing her soft skin against his.. not sure was it his lips she brushed pass or his cheek. But the effect was melting enough to drive him closer, she blushed as his breath mingled with hers first then his lips.

Their soft kisses became a little more probing, and less shy. His hands now moving over her shoulders and pushing the duppata aside. Moaning she lets her head fall back as he starts trailing kisses down her neck and across her shoulders. Her body was reacting to every kiss and caress. Their breathing becoming a little more rapid. She enjoyed the feeling of his hand as he covers her exposed shoulders & neck.

He just wanted to pull of every barrier between them & wanted to feel his hands on her skin, his lips kissing her every untouched serene curve. Intuitively she feels his need & a tremor runs down her spine just with his the thought. First stroking over her shoulders and then across above her curves. The pleasure of that first touch was indescribable. The aching for that touch was running through her mind since the moment he started kissing her. Her n**** are taut, aching to be teased and tasted.

Slowly, he pushes her curls away to the other side & nuzzles into them. The sensuous feeling of his tongue swirling around her neck as he takes her skin into his mouth causes her body to tremble from sheer pleasure. Resting her hands on his shoulder, she massages it to encourage him to keep going though she wanted to protest, but it was otherwise. Maan she gasps, caught up in the electric current running through her body, wanting to taste his lips, to feel his body over hers, his broad chest pressed against hers.

He crushes his lips to hers with such intensity that she can hardly stifle the gasp. She runs her hands over his strong back to the waist where she finds the wedge of the belt..were the shirt & the pant meets and starts to tease him with her hand unsure whether to move over his hips. With every kiss he presses into her she can feel how incredibly turned on he was. He buries his face into her neck as he waits, hoping she will go further sliding her hand. Turning her head she whispers into his ear mujhe dar lag raha hain. He smiles & kisses her passionately one last time & cups her face..she looked flushed colored with his passion. He lovingly kissed her forehead. His fingers naughtily plays with her curls ..she bites her lower lips. Looking down..oh jaan.. he takes her lips again into his.. I can't stop myself.
She smiles & gives in holding him closely.

He drops her home after 5 calls from her home worrying where she was. She had to lie they were stuck.. had a flat tire. He still didn't want to part her.

She was so happy she placed the gift boxes in the dressing table & kept admiring. She wondered how silly she was to think he was embarrassed of their relation. He was uncomfortable with hospital ..she hit her head & kissed his photo. Aap sach main kitne alag ho... kaisen samjho gi main aapko. He got me a gift to make up.. how sweet.