Chapter 63
[A/N: What would you guys say if I tell you that I am thinking of starting a work which doesn't involve any pre-cast characters? What I mean is, it would be a fully fledged story of my own, with original characters. Are you guys up for reading something like that? Or is it that you'll only read stuff if it has the names Kria and Reyaansh in them?
I humbly thank all those who find the time to comment.]
He moved slowly, languidly. There was no need to hurry this up. Her taste wasn't something you could enjoy if you hurried things up.
So, his tongue moved languidly on her earlobe, tasting the sweet ambrosia nectar that the water had turned into while in contact with her skin. She seemed to shiver at that, which made him extremely pleased.
It wasn't only him who could feel paradise because of her, it was her as well. His tongue trailed a hot path behind her ear, to the delicious skin and then with all the hunger in the world, he bit into her like a wolf.
She strained her body as if the strings inside were too tight now to allow any kind of movement, and he continued his journey down her neck, to the collarbone. The cascade of water droplets was too enjoyable to be ignored, and he drank up from her skin as much as he could.
His tongue trailed further down, till he had one of her mounds in his mouth. He sucked on it, and realizing it was now impossible to hold her arms, so he let go of them. As soon as he had done that, both her hands were in his hair, grabbing fistfuls. She thrust him more into her chest, making his teeth bit her nipple ferociously.