Chapter 4: Climax
The morning sun streamed in through the window, casting a warm, golden glow over the room. I stirred, my body still wrapped around Advika's, our limbs entwined like we were made to fit together. I opened my eyes to find her already awake, her dark eyes watching me with a soft smile playing on her lips.
"Morning," she whispered, her voice still husky from sleep.
I smiled back, my fingers tracing the curve of her waist. "Morning," I replied, my voice low and rough. "How did you sleep?"
She stretched, her body arching against mine, sending a jolt of desire through me. "Like a baby," she said, her voice content.
"I don't remember the last time I slept so well."
I chuckled, my fingers brushing a strand of hair away from her face. "I'm glad. I slept pretty well too."
She looked up at me, her eyes searching mine. "Shiven, about last night... I didn't mean to fall asleep like that. I didn't mean to impose."
I shook my head, my thumb brushing against her cheek. "You didn't impose, Advika. I wanted you to stay. I wanted to wake up like this, with you in my arms."
She bit her lip, her eyes flickering down to my mouth. "I wanted that too," she admitted softly.
"But I should probably go. My mom will be wondering where I am." "I'll drive you home," I said, sitting up and starting to gather my clothes.
Advika sat up as well, her eyes widening slightly. "You don't have to do that. I can call an Uber or something."
I shook my head, pulling my t-shirt over my head. "No way. I'm not letting you leave in an Uber by yourself. It's not safe."
She opened her mouth to protest, but I silenced her with a look. "Don't argue with me on this, Advika."
Advika pouted "okay but come lay down for a little while longer" she said as she pulled me back down on the bed and I obliged her. I felt my heart skip a beat as she nestled her head on my chest, her warm breath tickling my skin. She was wearing nothing but the black lace bra and panty set, and I couldn't help but notice how the fabric clung to her curves, accentuating every dip and swell of her body.
"I love your eyes," she whispered, her fingers tracing idle patterns on my chest.
"They're like emeralds in the sunlight." She leaned in, her lips brushing against my collarbone, her breath warm and sweet. "Tell me something no one else knows about you."
I hesitated, my fingers tangling in her hair. "Okay," I said softly. "I used to have a pet rabbit when I was little. Its name was Luna. I’d sneak her out of my room every night to sit with me in the backyard, and she’d always curl up in my lap. My parents found out and made me give her away, but I still miss her sometimes."
Advika’s breath hitched. "That’s so sweet," she murmured, her lips lingering near my skin.
Advika whispered with a smile on her face "would you know where's my robe?" she asked, her fingers trailing down my chest and over my abs.
I chuckled, my hands gently pulling her closer. "I think you left it in the bathroom. But honestly, I’d rather you didn’t put it on." I leaned in, my lips brushing against her ear. "Unless you want to."
She shivered slightly, her breath catching in her throat. "I don’t want to," she admitted softly, her voice barely audible.
I could feel her body trembling against mine, her fingers tightening around my waist. "You’re so beautiful," I murmured, my lips tracing the shell of her ear.
"I don’t want you to leave like this." My hands slid down her sides, my thumbs brushing over the delicate lace of her bra, teasing the sensitive skin beneath. She shivered again, her breath hitching.
Advika tilted her head back, her dark eyes locking onto mine. "I don’t want to either," she whispered, her voice trembling just slightly. "But I have to. My mom will be waiting."
I hesitated, my fingers lingering on her waist. "Then let me walk you out. Just… let me stay with you a little longer."
She got on top of me as I crunched up to kiss her , her lips soft and warm. I could feel her heart racing against mine, and it sent a thrill through me. Her fingers were tangled in my hair, pulling me closer as she deepened the kiss.
"Shiven," she whispered against my lips, her voice breathy and full of longing. "I don't want to stop."
I groaned into the kiss, my hands sliding down to cup her hips, pulling her closer. She was so warm, so soft, and I couldn't get enough of her. I wanted to explore every inch of her, to memorize the way she tasted and felt.
"Tell me you want this," I murmured against her lips, my voice rough with desire.
"Tell me you want me to touch you."
Advika's breath hitched as she pulled back slightly, her eyes dark and intense. She bit her lip, her fingers tracing the line of my jaw. "I want you," she whispered, her voice barely audible but filled with certainty. "I want you to touch me. I want you to kiss me. I want you to make me feel things I've never felt before."
My heart pounded in my chest as I cupped her face, my thumbs brushing over her cheeks. "You're sure?" I asked, my voice low and urgent.
She nodded, her lips parting slightly. "Yes," she breathed. "I'm sure."
I didn't hesitate.
My hands slid down her back, my fingers finding the delicate lace of her bra, pulling it aside just enough to reveal the soft, warm skin beneath. Advika let out a soft gasp as my fingers brushed over her collarbone, my touch light but deliberate. She arched into me, her body responding instinctively to my touch.
"Shiven..." she whispered, her voice trembling slightly.
"Tell me what you want," I murmured against her lips, my breath warm and steady.
"I want you to touch me," she said, her voice barely a whisper but filled with desperate need.
"Everywhere."
I swallowed hard, my fingers tracing the delicate skin of her collarbone, my touch feather-light. "Everywhere?" I asked, my voice rough with desire.
She nodded, her eyes dark and hungry. "Yes. I want to feel you on me. I want you to explore me."
I hesitated only for a moment before my hands slid down her sides, my fingers brushing against the soft fabric of her bra. I could feel her heartbeat quickening beneath my touch, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. My thumb brushed over the lace, teasing the sensitive skin beneath, and she let out a soft moan.
"Shiven," she breathed, her voice trembling.
Shiven unclasped the bra , his eyes never leaving hers. He could see the desire in her eyes, the need that matched his own. He slid the straps down her arms, his fingers brushing against her skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. She shivered, her breath hitching as the bra fell away, revealing her full, round breasts.
"God, you're beautiful," he murmured, his voice filled with awe. He leaned in, his lips brushing against her neck, his hands cupping her breasts, his thumbs brushing against her nipples. She gasped, her head falling back, her hair cascading down her back.
Shiven’s fingers tightened around her waist, his thumbs circling her nipples until they peaked into hard, aching buds. "You’re so sensitive," he murmured, his lips grazing her collarbone. "I want to taste you."
Advika’s breath came in shallow bursts, her fingers digging into his shoulders. "Please," she whispered, her voice thick with need. "I need you to touch me."
Shiven didn’t hesitate. He leaned down, his mouth closing over one nipple, his tongue swirling around the tight peak. Advika arched into him, her back pressing against the mattress, her fingers tangling in his hair. He suckled gently, then harder, his teeth grazing the sensitive flesh.
Advika gasped, her hips bucking against him, her body responding to his touch with an intensity that surprised even her. He switched to the other breast, giving it the same attention, the same devotion. His hands roamed her body, exploring every curve, every dip, as if he was trying to memorize her.
"Shiven," she panted, her fingers tugging at his hair. "Please... I need more."
He looked up at her, his eyes dark and hungry. "What do you need, baby?" he asked, his voice rough with desire.
Advika bit her lip, her cheeks flushing. I need you to touch me.
Down there," she whispered, her voice barely audible but filled with a desperate longing that made my heart pound in my chest.
I nodded, my hands sliding down her sides, my fingers hooking into the waistband of her panties. I looked up at her, my eyes searching hers for any sign of hesitation, but all I saw was desire. I slowly pulled her panties down, my fingers brushing against her skin, her breath hitching with each touch.
She lifted her hips to help me, her eyes never leaving mine. I could feel the heat radiating from between her legs, and it took every ounce of self-control I had not to rush.
I wanted to savor this moment, to explore every inch of her, to make her feel things she'd never felt before. I tossed her panties aside and settled myself between her thighs, my hands sliding up her legs, my fingers tracing the soft skin of her inner thighs.
"Shiven," she whispered, her voice trembling with anticipation. "What are you doing?"
I looked up at her, my eyes dark and intense. "I'm going to make you feel good, Advika," I said, my voice low and steady. "I'm going to taste you."
Her breath hitched, her eyes widening slightly. "You don't have to do that," she said, her voice barely a whisper.
"I mean, unless you want to."
I chuckled, my fingers tracing the soft skin of her inner thigh. "I want to, Advika. I want to taste you, to feel you come apart in my mouth."
Her breath hitched, her fingers tightening in my hair. "Okay," she whispered, her voice filled with a mix of nerves and anticipation.
I leaned in, my breath warm against her skin. I could smell her, sweet and musky, and it sent a jolt of desire through me. I started at her knee, my lips brushing against her skin, my tongue tracing a path up her thigh. She shivered, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
"Shiven," she whispered, her voice filled with a mix of nerves and anticipation. I mean, no one has ever..."
I looked up at her, my eyes soft. "It's okay," I said, my voice gentle. "We'll go as slow as you want. Just tell me to stop if you need me to."
She nodded, her fingers tangling in my hair. "Okay," she breathed.
I leaned in, my breath warm against her core. I started slow, my tongue tracing the seam of her lips, teasing her, tasting her. She gasped, her hips bucking slightly, her fingers tightening in my hair.
"Oh my God," she breathed, her voice trembling with a mix of shock and pleasure. "That feels..."
I smiled against her skin, my tongue circling her slowly, savoring the taste of her. "Good?" I asked, my voice low and teasing.
"More than good," she gasped, her back arching off the bed. "I can't... I can't think."
I chuckled softly, my hands sliding up her thighs, holding her steady as I explored her with my mouth. My tongue danced over her clit, teasing and circling it gently before flicking it once, twice. Advika let out a soft moan, her fingers digging into the sheets.
"Shiven, please," she gasped, her voice filled with desperation. "I need more."
I looked up at her, my eyes dark and hungry.
"I need you inside me," she whispered, her cheeks flushing. "I need to feel you."
I groaned, my body responding instantly to her words. I reached for my bedside drawer, pulling out a condom and quickly sheathing myself. I settled myself between her thighs, my hands sliding up her legs, my fingers tracing the soft skin of her inner thighs.
"Are you sure about this?" I asked, my voice low and steady.
I wanted to make sure she was absolutely certain, that there were no doubts or hesitations lingering in her mind.
Advika nodded, her dark eyes filled with determination. "I'm sure," she said, her voice firm. "I want this, Shiven. I want you."
I let out a slow breath, my body relaxing slightly. I leaned down, my lips brushing against hers in a soft, gentle kiss. "I want you too," I murmured against her mouth. "More than anything."
I reached down, my fingers finding her center, teasing her, making sure she was ready. She was wet, her body responding to my touch with a hunger that matched my own.
I guided myself to her entrance, my eyes locked onto hers, searching for any sign of hesitation. But all I saw was desire, a need that mirrored my own.
"Last chance to change your mind," I whispered, my voice rough with desire.
Advika shook her head, her fingers tightening around my shoulders. "I don't want to change my mind," she said, her voice filled with a certainty that sent a jolt of desire through me.
I pushed into her slowly, giving her time to adjust to my size. She was tight, her body stretching to accommodate me, and I had to fight the urge to thrust all the way in.
I wanted to make this good for her, to make her feel pleasure, not pain. I went slow, inch by inch, until I was fully sheathed inside her. I paused, giving her a moment to adjust, my breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
"Advika," I whispered, my voice filled with a mix of awe and desire. "You feel incredible."
She let out a soft moan, her body relaxing around me. "You do too," she breathed, her fingers tracing the muscles of my back. "I can feel every inch of you."
I started to move, my hips pulling back slowly before thrusting forward again. I set a steady rhythm, my body moving in sync with hers.
Her breath came in short gasps, her fingers digging into my back as she met each thrust with one of her own. I could feel her body tensing around me, her muscles clenching as she got closer to the edge.
"Shiven," she panted, her voice filled with desperation. "I'm close. I'm so close."
I leaned down, my lips brushing against her ear. "Come for me, baby," I whispered, my voice low and rough. "Let go."
My fingers found her clit, circling it gently, teasing it as I continued to thrust into her. She let out a soft cry, her body convulsing as she came apart in my arms.
I could feel her trembling, her muscles clenching around me as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. My name spilled from her lips in a breathless whisper, her fingers digging into my shoulders as she rode out the intensity.
I didn’t stop. I couldn’t. The sight of her like this—flushed, breathless, and utterly consumed by pleasure—was too much. I increased my pace, my thrusts becoming more urgent, more demanding. I wanted to feel her again, to hear her cries echoing through the room.
"Shiven," she gasped, her voice trembling. I can't take anymore."
I chuckled against her ear, my breath warm and steady.
"You can take it, baby. I've got you."
Her nails dug into my shoulders, her body shuddering with each thrust. "I don't know how much more I can take," she panted, her voice a mix of desperation and exhilaration.
I pulled back slightly, my eyes searching hers. "You can take all of me," I whispered, my voice rough with desire. I started to move again, my thrusts becoming deeper, more forceful. I could feel her walls tightening around me, her body responding to my touch with an intensity that was both intoxicating and overwhelming.
"Shiven," she moaned, her voice breaking.
"I'm going to come again."
I could feel her body tensing, her muscles clenching around me. I leaned down, my lips finding hers in a fierce, passionate kiss. "Come with me, baby," I murmured against her mouth. "Let's come together."
She nodded, her eyes locked onto mine, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. I could feel my own release building, my body tensing as I got closer to the edge. I thrust into her once, twice, three times, and then I was coming, my body convulsing as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me.
"Advika," I groaned, my voice filled with a mix of awe and ecstasy.
"That was... that was incredible."
She smiled, her fingers tracing the muscles of my back. "It was," she agreed, her voice soft and content. "I've never felt anything like that before."
I rolled off her, pulling her into my arms, our bodies still entwined. I could feel her heart racing, her breath coming in short bursts. I pressed a soft kiss to her forehead, my fingers brushing a strand of hair away from her face.
"Are you okay?" I asked, my voice gentle.
She nodded, her eyes meeting mine. "I'm more than okay," she said, her voice filled with a warmth that made my heart skip a beat.
"I'm... I'm glad we did this."
I smiled, my fingers tracing the curve of her waist. "Me too," I said softly. "Me too."
We lay there for a while, our bodies entwined, our breaths slowly returning to normal. I could feel her heart beating against my chest, her fingers tracing idle patterns on my skin. I didn't want to move, didn't want to break this moment. But I knew we couldn't stay like this forever.
"Advika," I said softly, my voice hesitant. My hand grabbed and squeezed her ass as my finger circled her asshole , making her gasp. "I want to touch you everywhere."
She moaned, her hips arching instinctively. Her breathing was ragged, her eyes half-lidded with desire. "You already are," she whispered, her voice thick with lust. "Not everywhere," I murmured, my breath warm against her skin. "Not yet."
Her fingers tightened in my hair, pulling me closer. "Show me," she breathed.
I didn't need to be told twice. I shifted my weight, my body hovering just above hers as I reached down between us. My finger stopped circling her asshole and now in the middle ready to penentrate her again. I leaned down, my lips brushing her ear. "You’re so wet for me," I murmured, my voice rough with desire. "I want to taste you again."
Advika let out a soft moan, her hips lifting off the bed instinctively. "Please," she whispered, her voice trembling with need.
I didn’t waste another second. I lowered my mouth to her core, my tongue swirling over her folds. She tasted sweet, like honey and something wild and untamed. My hands found her hips, holding her steady as I explored her with my mouth, my tongue teasing her clit before dipping lower, circling her entrance.
She gasped, her fingers tangling in my hair, her body writhing beneath me. "I need more. I need you inside me." "Not yet," I said, my voice low and teasing. "I want to make you come with my mouth first."
She let out a soft moan, her head falling back against the pillow. "Okay," she breathed, her voice filled with a mix of anticipation and nerves.
"I trust you."
I grinned against her skin, my breath warm and steady. "Good," I murmured, my fingers sliding up her thighs, spreading her open just enough to give me access. "Because you’re going to come so hard you won’t remember your own name."
Advika let out a soft gasp, her fingers tightening in the sheets. "Shiven," she whispered, her voice trembling.
I didn’t tease her for long. My tongue flicked over her clit, slow and deliberate, before circling it in a rhythm that made her hips jerk. She let out a soft, breathy moan, her body arching off the bed.
"Oh my God," she whispered, her fingers digging into the sheets. "That feels—"
I flicked my tongue over her clit again, harder this time, and she let out a sharp gasp. "Don’t stop."
I chuckled softly against her skin, my breath warm and steady. "I’m not going to stop," I murmured, my fingers sliding up her thighs, spreading her open wider. "Not until you come."
Her breath hitched, her body trembling beneath me. "I can’t—"
"Shhh," I soothed, my tongue circling her clit once more before dipping lower, teasing her entrance.
Let me show you how good it can feel."
Her breath came in sharp, uneven gasps, her fingers digging into the sheets. I could feel her body trembling, her hips lifting instinctively as I lapped at her, my tongue tracing slow, deliberate patterns over her sensitive flesh.
"Shiven," she gasped, her voice breaking. "I—I can’t—"
"Come for me," I urged, my voice low and rough. "Let me hear you."
Her back arched off the bed, her body tensing as I sucked gently on her clit, my fingers pressing against her entrance.
She let out a cry, her body convulsing as she came apart in my mouth. I could feel her pulsing against my tongue, her body shuddering with each wave of pleasure.
"Shiven," she gasped, her voice filled with awe.
I grinned, my body still humming with desire. "I'm glad you liked it," I said, my voice low and teasing. "But we're not done yet."
She looked up at me, her eyes wide with surprise. "We're not?"
I shook my head, my fingers tracing the curve of her hip. "Not even close," I said, my voice filled with a hunger that made her shiver.
She could taste herself on my lips, sweet and musky, and it sent a jolt of desire through her. "I want to make you come again," I murmured against her mouth. "And again. And again."
Advika let out a soft moan, her fingers tangling in my hair. "I don't know if I can," she whispered, her voice filled with a mix of nerves and anticipation. "I've never come that many times before."
I smiled against her lips, my hands sliding down her sides, my fingers tracing the curve of her waist. "We'll take it slow," I said softly.
She held my cock in her hands "no wonder I came so fast fuck you're massive shiven but now let me help you out" she squeezed my cock so hard " lie down like a good boy" she pushed me down on the bed and climbed on top of me. "I want to feel you inside me" she whispered her breath hot against my ear. "I want to ride you."
I groaned as she positioned herself over me, her wetness glistening in the dim light. "You're killing me," I breathed.
She laughed softly, her fingers tracing the outline of my face. "You're the one who started this," she teased, her hips shifting just enough to tease my cock against her slick folds.
"Then let me finish what I started," I murmured, my hands sliding down to grip her hips.
I guided her down onto me, my cock sliding into her inch by inch. She let out a soft moan, her head falling back as she took me in completely.
"God, you feel so good," she breathed, her fingers digging into my chest.
I groaned, my hips lifting to meet hers. "You feel incredible," I said, my voice rough with desire. "Ride me, baby. Show me what you like."
Advika started to move, her hips rolling in a slow, sensuous rhythm. She leaned back, her hands braced on my thighs, her breasts thrust out.
I reached up, my hands cupping her full mounds, my thumbs brushing against her nipples. She gasped, her hips jerking, her pussy clenching around me.
"Shiven," she panted, her eyes locked onto mine. "That feels so good."
I smiled, my fingers pinching her nipples gently. "I want to make you feel even better," I said, my voice low and steady.
She bit her lip, her hips moving faster, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. I could feel her body tensing, her muscles clenching around me as she got closer to the edge.
I leaned forward, my lips brushing against her ear. "You're so beautiful," I murmured, my voice thick with desire. "I could watch you like this forever."
Advika let out a soft moan, her fingers tightening in my hair. "Shiven," she breathed, her voice trembling with anticipation. "I'm so close."
I could tell she was close, her body responding to my touch with an intensity that matched my own. I increased the pace of my fingers, circling her clit faster, my tongue flicking over it in quick, sharp motions. She let out a sharp gasp, her back arching off the bed.
"Oh my God," she gasped, her voice breaking.
"I'm coming, Shiven. I'm coming so hard."
I could feel her body tensing, her muscles clenching around me as she came apart in my arms. I thrust into her once, twice, three times, and then I was coming too, my body convulsing as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me.
We lay there for a moment, our bodies still entwined, our breaths slowly returning to normal.
"That was... incredible," she said softly, her voice filled with a mix of awe and satisfaction.
I smiled, my fingers brushing a strand of hair away from her face.
"It was," I agreed, my voice soft. "You're incredible, Advika."
She blushed, her eyes meeting mine. "So are you," she said, her voice filled with a warmth that made my heart skip a beat. "I could get used to this," I murmured against her mouth.
She chuckled softly, her fingers tracing the muscles of my chest. "Me too," she said, her voice filled with a contentment that made me want to hold her close and never let her go.
But as much as I wanted to stay like this, wrapped up in each other, I knew we couldn't.
"shiven, are you kinky?" she asked, her voice soft and hesitant.
I looked at her, my eyes searching hers. "What do you mean?"
She blushed, her eyes flicking away from mine. "I mean, do you like... different things? In the bedroom?"
I smiled, my fingers tracing the curve of her jaw. "Everyone has their preferences," I said, my voice low and steady. "What are yours?"
She bit her lip, her eyes meeting mine again. "I don't know," she admitted, her voice filled with a mix of nerves and curiosity. "I've never really explored that side of things before." "Would you like to explore it with me?" I could feel her shiver, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. "I don't know," she whispered, her voice filled with a mix of nerves and anticipation. "I mean, I've never even thought about it before." "It's okay if you're not ready," I said, my voice gentle. "We can take things as slow as you want." She bit her lip, her eyes flicking away from mine. "It's not that I'm not ready," she said, her voice hesitant. "It's just...
I don't know what I'm doing. I don't want to do something wrong or make you uncomfortable."
I chuckled softly, my fingers tracing the curve of her shoulder. "Baby, there's no right or wrong here. It's just about exploring what feels good for both of us."
She looked at me, her eyes filled with a mix of nerves and curiosity.
I nodded, my voice steady. And if something doesn't feel good, all you have to do is say so. We'll stop, no questions asked."
She took a deep breath, her fingers tracing the muscles of my chest. "Okay," she said, her voice filled with a newfound determination.
"I want to try. With you."
I smiled, my heart swelling with a mix of affection and desire. "We'll start slow," I promised, my voice gentle. "We'll take it one step at a time, and you can stop at any point, okay?" "Okay," she whispered. "First things first," I murmured against her mouth. "What are your hard limits? Things you absolutely don't want to try?"
She thought for a moment, her fingers tracing the muscles of my chest. "I don't want to do anything that involves...
pain," she said, her voice quiet but firm. "I don’t want anything that hurts or makes me feel uncomfortable."
I nodded, my fingers gently tracing the curve of her hip. "Understood," I said softly. "And what about soft limits? Things you’re curious about but maybe a little nervous about?"
She hesitated, her fingers playing with the edge of my pillowcase. "I don’t know," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "I’ve never really thought about it before."
I leaned in closer, my breath warm against her ear. "That’s okay," I murmured. "We can start small.
How about we try some light bondage? Nothing too intense, just enough to give you a taste of what it's like to let go of control."
Advika's eyes widened slightly, but she didn't pull away. "Bondage?" she repeated, her voice soft.
I nodded, my fingers tracing the curve of her shoulder. "Just your wrists, to start. We can use a soft scarf or something. Nothing too tight."
She bit her lip, her eyes flicking away from mine as she considered the idea. "Okay," she said finally, her voice barely above a whisper. "Let's try it."
I smiled, my heart swelling with affection.
"Good girl," I murmured, pressing a soft kiss to her lips. "I promise, you're going to love it."
I reached over to the nightstand, grabbing a soft silk scarf that I'd stashed there for just this occasion. I held it up, letting her get a good look at it.
"This is what we're going to use," I said, my voice steady and calm. "It's soft, so it won't hurt or leave marks. And you can always safeword if you want me to stop, okay?"
She gripped my cock hard "slow down boy not right now" she whispered, her breath hot against my ear. "I want to feel you inside me again."
I groaned, my hips lifting instinctively.
She laughed softly, her fingers tracing the muscles of my chest. "I like it when you beg," she teased, her hips shifting just enough to tease my cock against her slick folds.
I growled, my hands sliding down to grip her hips. "You're playing with fire," I warned, my voice low and rough.
She bit her lip, her eyes flicking up to meet mine. "Maybe I like the burn," she said, her voice filled with a mix of nerves and excitement.
I couldn't take it anymore.
Advika said commandingly "no more sex for the next 7 8 hours" she climbed off me and walked to the bathroom, leaving me with a raging hard-on and a mix of frustration and admiration.
I groaned, flopping back onto the bed and staring up at the ceiling. "Damn, that woman is going to be the death of me," I muttered to myself.
But as much as I wanted to protest, I knew she was right. We needed to take things slow, especially if we were going to explore new territory. I didn't want to rush her or push her too hard, too fast.
I heard the shower turn on and imagined her naked body under the stream of hot water. I groaned again, adjusting myself in my boxers.
"I guess I'll just have to take care of this myself," I muttered, my hand already moving to my cock. I closed my eyes, imagining Advika in the shower, her body slick with water, her hands roaming over her curves.
Suddenly, the bathroom door opened, and Advika stepped out, a towel wrapped around her body, her hair damp and tousled. She looked at me, her eyes widening as she took in my hand moving beneath the sheets.
"Shiven," she said, her voice filled with a mix of surprise and amusement.
I grinned, my hand pausing for a moment before continuing its rhythm.
"What?" I asked, my voice casual. "You've seen me do this before."
Advika rolled her eyes, but I could see the amusement in her eyes. "I know, but it's different when you're doing it in front of me," she said, her voice soft. "It's... hot."
I chuckled, my hand moving faster beneath the sheets. "You like watching me, baby?" I teased, my voice low and rough. "I didn't say that," she murmured, but I could see the flush creeping up her neck.
I sat up, my hand still moving beneath the sheets.
"Come here," I said, my voice low and steady. "I want you to watch me."
Advika hesitated for a moment, her eyes flicking between mine and the movement beneath the sheets. Then, she took a deep breath and walked over to the bed, her towel still wrapped tightly around her.
She sat down next to me, her eyes locked onto the movement of my hand. I could see the pulse in her neck, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
"Touch yourself," I said, my voice rough with desire. "Show me how you like it."
Her eyes flicked up to meet mine, surprise and hesitation written all over her face. "What?"
I nodded, my hand moving faster.
Advika whispered "she needs a rest you continue" she got up and left the room. Going back into the bathroom to get ready for the rest of the day. I groaned, my hand still moving beneath the sheets. I could feel my release building, my body tensing as I got closer to the edge. I closed my eyes, imagining Advika's hands on me, her body pressed against mine. "Shiven," she whispered, her voice filled with a mix of surprise and amusement. I opened my eyes, my breath coming in short, sharp gasps. She was standing in the doorway, her towel gone, her body naked and glistening. "I thought you needed a rest," I said, my voice rough with desire. She smiled, her eyes locked onto mine.
"i do but I'm more than happy to suck you in the shower" she said, her voice low and sultry. I groaned, my hand stilled beneath the sheets. "You're killing me," I muttered, my voice thick with desire.
She walked over to me, her long brown hair cascading down her back as she moved. She knelt down on the bed, her hands reaching for my boxers. I lifted my hips, helping her pull them down just enough to free my cock.
"God, you're beautiful," she breathed, her eyes tracing the length of me.
I reached out, my fingers brushing against her cheek. "You're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen," I murmured, my voice filled with sincerity.
My fingers traced the curve of her hip, feeling the softness of her skin beneath my touch. She leaned into my touch, her eyes never leaving mine.
"Shiven," she whispered, her voice trembling slightly. "I can't believe you're doing this."
I smiled, my fingers gently cupping her breast. "I want to do this for you," I said softly. "I want to make you feel good."
She let out a soft moan, her head falling back slightly. "You already do," she breathed, her fingers tangling in my hair.
I leaned in, my lips brushing against her collarbone. "Let me show you how much," I murmured, my breath warm against her skin.
"no no no" advika said "baby shes swollen. No sex for 8 hours " she pulled my boxers back up and stood up. "I need to get dressed and then we can talk about this" she said, her voice firm but her eyes still hungry.
I watched her walk away, her hips swaying slightly with each step. She disappeared into the hallway, leaving me with a raging hard-on and a mind full of images of her. I groaned, rubbing my face with my hands.
"Damn, she's going to be trouble," I muttered to myself, my voice barely above a whisper.
I heard her footsteps coming back down the hallway, accompanied by the soft rustle of fabric.
My eyes tracked the sound, watching as she emerged from the bedroom in a pair of my old sweatpants—way too big for her, the hem dragging on the floor—and one of my oversized hoodies. The material clung to her curves in all the right places, the fabric stretched just enough over her hips to make me wonder what she’d look like wearing nothing at all.
“You’re staring,” she said, catching me looking as she leaned against the doorframe of the living room. Her bare feet were propped up on the coffee table, one leg casually crossed over the other, giving me an unobstructed view of her smooth, golden skin.
The hoodie was unbuttoned just enough to reveal the faintest hint of her cleavage, the fabric dipping low enough to make me wonder if she was doing it on purpose.
"Guilty," I admitted, my voice low and smooth. "You look good in my clothes."
She smirked, pushing off the table and sauntering toward me. "I look better out of them," she said, her voice a sultry purr.
I grinned, catching her wrist as she passed. "You're going to make me forget my own name if you keep doing that."
"Good," she said, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
"Because I want you to forget everything else right now."
She sat down on the couch, her hips shifting to the rhythm of her words. The oversized hoodie rode up slightly, revealing the smooth skin of her thighs. I swallowed hard, my gaze locked onto her.
"Come here," she commanded, patting the space beside her.
I hesitated for a moment, my heart pounding in my chest.
She leaned back, her fingers tracing the edge of the couch. "I want you to sit next to me," she said, her voice soft but firm. "And then I want you to kiss me."
I moved closer, my body responding to her command.
I sat down next to her, our thighs touching. I could feel the heat radiating from her, and it took all my self-control not to pull her into my lap.
She turned to face me, her eyes locked onto mine. "Kiss me, Shiven," she whispered, her voice barely audible.
I leaned in, my hand cupping the back of her neck as I brought my lips to hers. She tasted sweet, like strawberries and mint, and I couldn't get enough. I deepened the kiss, my tongue exploring her mouth, my fingers tangling in her hair.
She moaned softly, her body pressing against mine.
I could feel her breasts pushing against my chest, her nipples hard and erect. I wanted to touch her, to feel her skin beneath my fingers, but I held back, letting her set the pace.
She pulled away, her breath coming in short gasps. "Shiven that's it" she whispered, her fingers tracing the curve of my jaw. "You wanna cuddle??" I asked, my voice filled with surprise. "You want to cuddle?"
Advika blushed, her eyes flicking away from mine. "I know it's not very... sexy," she said, her voice hesitant. "But I just... I want to be close to you. Is that okay?" "Baby, that's more than okay," I said softly, my arms wrapping around her and pulling her close. "I want to be close to you too."
She let out a soft sigh, her body relaxing against mine. "This is nice," she murmured, her fingers tracing the muscles of my chest.
"I could get used to this."
I smiled, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead. "Me too," I said, my voice filled with sincerity. "So, what do you want to do today?" I asked, my fingers playing with the hem of her hoodie.
She looked up at me, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I have an idea," she said, her voice filled with a hint of excitement. "But it involves leaving the house."
I raised an eyebrow, my curiosity piqued. "Oh yeah? And what's that?"
She grinned, sitting up and turning to face me. "I want to go to the beach," she said, her voice filled with enthusiasm.
"I want to spend the day in the sun, swimming, and maybe even having a picnic."
I smiled, my heart warming at the idea of spending the day with her, doing something so simple and yet so perfect. "I love that idea," I said, my voice soft. "But we'll have to make a stop first."
She raised an eyebrow, her eyes curious. "A stop? Where?"
I grinned, my fingers tracing the curve of her jaw. "You'll see," I said, my voice mysterious. "It's a surprise."
She rolled her eyes, but I could see the excitement in her eyes. "Fine," she said, her voice filled with mock exasperation.
"But if this is some kind of weird power play, I swear I'll leave you stranded."
I laughed, the sound warm and easy, and leaned in to kiss her again, just because I could. Her lips were soft and warm, and I could feel her body responding to my touch. "I promise it's not a power play," I murmured against her mouth. "It's just something I want to do for you."
"shiven do i look that good?" advika asked, her fingers tracing the hem of my hoodie, the fabric riding up just enough to reveal the smooth, golden skin of her inner thigh. She was sitting on the couch, her legs crossed, and I was standing in front of her, my eyes locked on her.
I leaned down, my fingers brushing against the soft skin of her thigh. "You look incredible," I said, my voice low and steady. "But you know that already."
She smirked, her eyes flicking away from mine. "I do," she admitted, her voice filled with a mix of confidence and vulnerability. "But i didn't know I look so good you're hard again" she teased, her eyes flicking down to my crotch.
I chuckled, my fingers still tracing the soft skin of her thigh. "You have that effect on me," I murmured, my voice thick with desire. "You always do."
She leaned forward, her lips brushing against my ear. "Good," she whispered, her breath warm against my skin. "Because I want you to be hard for me all day."
I groaned softly, my body responding to her words. "Baby, you're going to be the death of me," I muttered, my fingers tightening slightly on her thigh.
She laughed softly, her eyes meeting mine.
"I hope so," she said, her voice playful and teasing. "Because I want to be the one to make you come again and again."
I took a step back, trying to regain some semblance of control, but the heat in my eyes betrayed me. "Advika, you're going to have to stop that," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "You're making it impossible to think straight."
She stood up, her body swaying slightly with each step, the oversized hoodie clinging to her curves in a way that made my mouth water. She walked over to me, her fingers brushing against my chest.
"I don't want you to think straight," she said, her voice low and sultry. "I want you to feel, Shiven. I want you to feel everything."
I groaned, my hands reaching for her hips and pulling her close. "You're playing with fire, Advika," I warned, my voice thick with desire.
She smirked, her fingers tracing the muscles of my chest.
I leaned in, my lips brushing against her ear. "You're going to get more than you bargained for," I murmured, my voice low and rough.
She shivered, her body pressing against mine.
"hmmm what should I tell you" advika said as she sat on top of my cock "you know I get my pussy lasered so it's nice and pink all the time " she whispered, her voice a breathy purr as she rocked her hips slowly.
I groaned, my fingers digging into her hips. "You're going to be the death of me," I muttered, my voice thick with desire. "You're not supposed to be talking like that."
She laughed softly, her eyes flickering with mischief. "I'm not supposed to be doing this either," she teased, her body moving in slow, deliberate circles. "But I like the way you react to it."
Advika bit her nail "oh and also i got your sweatpants and wet and covered in my juices because I'm not wearing anything underneath... Anything" she said,
She got up off him and walked into the kitchen , her hips swaying with each step. Shiven watched her, his eyes tracing the movement of her bare ass as she moved away. He could still feel the heat of her against him, the slickness of her juices on his cock.
"Advika," he said, his voice low and rough. "You're going to kill me."
She turned around, her hands on her hips, her lips curled into a smirk. "I'm not done with you yet," she said, her voice playful and teasing. "You're just getting started."
She walked back over to him, her fingers brushing against his chest. "Come on," she said, her voice soft but firm.
"Let's go get you cleaned up."
She led me to the bathroom, her fingers laced with mine. She turned on the shower, the steam filling the room as she undressed me, her fingers tracing the muscles of my chest, my abs, my hips. I stood still, letting her take the lead, my body responding to her touch.
She pushed me into the shower, the hot water cascading down my body. She stepped in after me, her body pressed against mine as she reached for the soap. She lathered it up, her hands sliding over my skin, washing away the evidence of our earlier encounter.
I groaned, my hands reaching for her hips, pulling her closer.
"You're going to make me forget my own name," I muttered, my voice thick with desire. "And I don't think I want to forget it."
Advika laughed softly, her breath warm against my ear as she leaned in. "Good," she whispered, her fingers tracing the muscles of my chest. "Because I want you to remember every single thing I do to you."
She stepped back, her eyes flickering with mischief as she turned off the water. "Let's get dressed," she said, her voice playful. "We have a surprise for you."
I followed her out of the shower, my body still tingling from her touch.
She grabbed a towel and started to dry me off, her hands moving over my skin with a familiarity that made my heart race. I stood still, letting her take care of me, my eyes locked onto hers.
"You're spoiling me," I said, my voice soft.
She smiled, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "I like spoiling you," she said, her voice filled with a hint of vulnerability. "It makes me feel... good." "You make me feel good, Advika," I said, my voice filled with sincerity.
She leaned into my touch, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment.
"I like hearing you say that," she admitted, her voice soft. "Now, come on. Let's get you dressed and get out of here."
I raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing at the corners of my mouth. "You're not going to join me in the shower?" I asked, my voice filled with a hint of teasing.
She rolled her eyes, but I could see the blush creeping up her neck. "No," she said, her voice firm. "I'm going to go find something to wear, and then we're leaving."
I chuckled, stepping back into the shower and turning the water back on. "Suit yourself," I said, my voice casual.
I stepped back into the shower, the hot water cascading over my skin, washing away the remnants of Advika’s touch. The steam filled the bathroom, creating a cloudy, intimate atmosphere. I leaned against the cool tile, my mind still racing with the images of her.
Advika’s voice echoed through the bathroom as she called out, "Shiven, hurry up! I want to leave before your parents get home."
I turned off the water and stepped out, wrapping a towel around my waist. "I’m coming," I said, my voice a little breathless. I could hear her moving around in the bedroom, the rustle of fabric and the soft clink of jewelry.
I grabbed a pair of boxers and a t-shirt from the drawer, quickly dressing before running a hand through my damp hair. I took a deep breath, steeling myself for whatever adventure Advika had planned.
As I entered the bedroom, I found her standing by the window, the sunlight streaming in and casting a warm glow on her skin. She was wearing a pair of denim shorts that hugged her curves in all the right places, and a white tank top that showed off her toned arms. Her long, brown hair was pulled up into a messy bun, and she had a pair of oversized sunglasses perched on her nose.
She turned to face me, a wide smile spreading across her face.
"You ready?" she asked, her voice filled with excitement.
I grinned, walking over to her and wrapping my arms around her waist. "Ready for anything with you," I murmured, pressing a soft kiss to her lips.
She melted into my touch, her body molding against mine. "Mmm, I like the sound of that," she said, her voice low and sultry.
I pulled back, my eyes locked onto hers. "But first, you have to tell me where we're going," I said, my voice playful.
She laughed, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "No way," she said, her voice firm.
"It's a surprise, remember?"
I groaned, my fingers tracing the curve of her hip. "You're enjoying this way too much," I muttered, my voice filled with mock exasperation.
She grinned, her fingers tracing the muscles of my chest. "I am," she admitted, her voice filled with a hint of mischief. "But I promise, it's going to be worth it."
I sighed dramatically, my arms wrapping around her and pulling her close. "Fine," I said, my voice filled with resignation. "But you're going to have to give me a hint."
She laughed, her body pressing against mine. "Okay," she said, her voice soft.
"But only because you asked so nicely." She leaned in, her lips brushing against my ear. "We're going to the old pier by the lake," she whispered, her breath warm against my skin. "There's a little beach house we found that no one uses anymore. It's got a hot tub, a private dock, and a view that will make your jaw drop." "You’ve been there before?"
She nodded, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "A few times," she admitted, her voice playful. "But I’ve never brought anyone there before."
I smirked, my fingers tracing the curve of her jaw.
"You’ve been holding out on me," I teased, my voice low and amused. "But I guess I can’t blame you for wanting to keep it a secret."
Advika leaned back slightly, her eyes flickering with mischief. "It’s not just about the view," she said, her voice soft but teasing. "It’s about the *experience*. The privacy. The way the water laps against the dock at night, the stars reflecting off the lake—it’s perfect."
I raised an eyebrow, my gaze lingering on her lips.
"And what kind of experience did you have in mind?" I asked, my voice low and suggestive.
Advika's cheeks flushed a soft pink, but her eyes held mine, unwavering. "The kind where we can be alone, without any interruptions," she said, her voice steady. "Where we can explore each other, without any distractions."
I felt a shiver run down my spine at her words, my body responding to the promise in her voice. "I like the sound of that," I murmured, my fingers tracing the curve of her neck. "I thought you might," she said, her voice soft.
"do you want a blow job right now baby?" advika asked, her voice low and sultry as she looked up at me from her position on her knees. We were in the car, parked at the edge of the lake, the old pier stretching out in front of us. The sun was beginning to set, casting a warm, golden glow over the water.
I groaned, my fingers tightening on the steering wheel. "You're killing me, Advika," I muttered, my voice thick with desire.
She smirked, her fingers tracing the hem of my jeans. "Is that a yes?" she asked, her voice playful.
I looked down at her, my eyes locked onto hers. "You know it is," I said, my voice low and rough.
She stretched over the handbrake , her lips brushing against my ear. "Because I want you to come on my tongue."
I swallowed hard, my body already responding to her words. "Advika, you're going to make me come before we even get there," I warned, my voice barely a whisper.
She laughed softly, her fingers tracing the outline of my cock through my jeans. "That's the idea," she said, her voice teasing and playful.
I groaned, my hands gripping the steering wheel tighter. "You're going to be the death of me," I muttered, my voice filled with frustration.
She leaned back, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
She worked on the jeans and finally pulled the cock out , her eyes widened at the sight of it. "Wow, you're huge," she said, her voice filled with awe.
I chuckled, my fingers tangling in her hair. "You're going to make me blush," I said, my voice low and amused.
She looked up at me, her eyes filled with a mix of desire and vulnerability. "I'm not trying to make you blush," she said, her voice soft. "I'm just... impressed."
I smiled, my thumb brushing against her cheek. "You don't have to be impressed," I said, my voice gentle. "You just have to enjoy it."
She nodded, her eyes flickering with determination.
Her lips wrapped around the tip of my cock, her tongue swiping gently over the sensitive head. I let out a low groan, my fingers tightening in her hair as I leaned my head against the headrest.
The car was warm, the air thick with the scent of her shampoo and the musky, intoxicating aroma of her arousal. The setting sun painted the lake in hues of orange and pink, but all I could focus on was the warmth of her mouth around me.
"Fuck, Advika," I muttered, my voice strained. "You don't have to do this if you don't want to."
She pulled back slightly, her eyes meeting mine in the rearview mirror.
"I want to," she said, her voice firm. "I want to taste you, Shiven. All of you."
I groaned, my fingers tangling in her hair as I guided her back down. She took me deeper this time, her tongue swirling around my length as she sucked me in. I could feel the heat of her mouth, the wetness of her tongue, and it was driving me wild.
"God, Advika," I muttered, my hips lifting slightly to meet her movements. "You feel so fucking good."
She hummed in response, the vibrations sending a jolt of pleasure through me. I could feel my release building, my balls tightening as she worked me with her mouth.
The car was silent except for the sound of my ragged breathing and the soft, rhythmic suction of her lips. The lake shimmered outside, the golden sunset bleeding into twilight, but all I could see was the way her lips glistened with my precome, the way her tongue flicked against my shaft with practiced precision.
"You're going to make me come," I warned, my voice rough with need.
She pulled back just enough to look up at me, her lips still glistening. "Good," she whispered, her voice thick with desire. "I want to watch you."
I groaned, my fingers digging into the leather seat as she took me back in, her mouth hot and tight around my length.
The car was still, the only sounds the rhythmic slurping of her lips and the distant lap of water against the pier. My vision blurred at the edges, my breath coming in sharp, uneven gasps. "You don't have to—"
She pulled back just enough to look up at me, her eyes dark with desire. "I *want* to," she said, her voice low and sure. "I want to taste you.
Her words sent a fresh wave of heat through me, my hips jerking involuntarily.
The car was warm, the air thick with the scent of her shampoo and the faint musk of her arousal. I could feel my cock throbbing in her mouth, the pleasure building with every slow, deliberate stroke of her tongue.
"Fuck," I hissed, my fingers tightening in her hair as I guided her rhythm. "You're gonna make me—"
"Come?" she asked, her voice muffled against me, her lips still wrapped around my length. She pulled back just enough to smirk, her eyes dark with challenge.
I groaned, my head falling back against the seat. "You're *insane*," I muttered, my voice strained.
My fingers tangled in her hair, gripping just enough to keep her steady as I thrust my hips forward, unable to resist the pull of her mouth. The car was silent except for the wet, rhythmic sound of her sucking me, the way her lips stretched around me as she took me deeper.
"Shh," she murmured, her voice thick with amusement and desire. She pulled back just enough to lick her lips, her eyes dark and hungry. "You like it."
I groaned, my hips jerking involuntarily. "You're *killing* me."
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