Busted!
His kisses were trailing fire across her skin "Ah...ahh… Daya...haaaaa..." Shreya was moaning incoherently, her nails raking down his back.
His touch felt like a sweetest torture, leaving her writhing under him in pleasure.
"Daya please..." she moaned as his tongue drew circles around her belly button.
She felt his lips on her knee and then they worked achingly slow up her thigh.
"Ah...ah...Aahh..." she moaned.
"You like it, don't you?" he whispered.
Her breasts ached and the most sensitive spot between her legs throbbed.
"Oh please..."
"Tell me what you want" he murmured, his eyes dark with desire.
"I...hhh.. want you..." she panted.
He moved on top of her, settling between her thighs. Slowly, he slid inside her. Both gasped at the sensation, unable to move from the sheer pleasure. He began to thrust in and out in a steady motion.
RING RING
RING RING
The ringing of the cellphone blared in their ears. "Some-one is... ahhh... calling" Shreya said breathlessly.
Daya kissed every inch of her face before reaching her lips. "Forget about that"
Soon his lips were on her neck, feasting on her smooth skin as he continued to move inside her.
"Uhhhhh...hhhhh... d - don't s- stop" she moaned.
"I don't intend to" murmured Daya against her neck.
RING RING
RING RING
The cellphone trilled once again.
"Should we answer...?" she asked.
"Nope" Daya refused flatly. "I have spent far too much time away from you. I can't afford any cellphone interruptions"
Shreya giggled. "Alright"
He returned once again to the rigourous pace, making her throb from pleasure. The sheets rustled and the bed springs creaked from his hard thrusts. She was feeling lightheaded as felt a tingling sensation in her belly.
Minutes later, he collapsed on top of her sated and spent. They stayed in an embrace for a long time kissing and caressing one another.
He finally rolled off her, both still attempting to catch their breaths.
"You should check the phone. It could be important" said Shreya.
"Stop worrying sweetheart. Whoever it was, he didn't call again, did he? So maybe it wasn't important" said Daya putting a fringe of her hair behind her ear.
RING RING
RING RING
The shrill ringing of the cellphone interrupted them for the third time.
Shreya laughed. "I guess it was important"
Daya groaned and reached up to pick up the phone. He signalled Shreya to be silent, seeing the caller's name flashing on the screen.
"Yes sir" Daya spoke into the phone. His breathing was still hard, as if he'd been running.
There was a short pause on the other end. "Daya?"
"Yes sir, speaking" Daya repeated.
"Where the hell have you been?" ACP Pradyuman barked over the phone. "The lunch break got over half an hour ago".
"Sorry sir. I - I absolutely had to finish some urgent work back home. I just ran upstairs with my stuff and I heard -"
"DAYA! I don't need to know what you've been doing. I need you and Shreya in the bureau in next ten minutes. A new case has come up." said ACP Pradyuman.
"S - Shreya? Oh... okay...right...um I'll give her a call. Actually I don't know where she is. I saw her once this morning when she was speaking with Tarika and -"
"Daya" ACP Pradyuman's irate voice made him stop.
"Yes Sir?" he said.
"I have dialled Shreya's number right now" ACP Pradyuman said in a steely voice.
END