20-11-2021, 10:09 AM
This time she opened her mouth and I went all the way in.
Sucking and nibbling her lips, I went on to devour her tongue, tasting her warm saliva, making her mingle completely into me. Her body was still over my body and I could feel her easing off into me. She was mine.
As I broke the kiss again to let her breath and asked, "Are you still scared to be loved?"
I heard her mumble in a drowsing voice, "Love me, Krish, Love me. I love you. I love you only. Your chest is my safest abode in this universe. I care none in this universe when in your embrace."
“Love me, Krish. Fill me. I am your sweet loving doll, your slave. Love me… Kiss me….. Fill me….” Her voice faded away and she was in deep sleep in her love nest still in her birth suit.
I switched off the head top wall light and went on pondering my memory, analyzing my past and present, comparing both Naina, present and past and did not remember when my sense was out holding her over me like a baby.
Suddenly I woke up with a sobbing sound. It was Naina who had made my entire upper torso drenched with her tears still partially sleeping over me.
What happened to her? I was puzzled.
I caressed her hair and back with a soothing touch. Her sob increased.
Damn! She was quite unpredictable.
I asked her, “What happened?”
Sucking and nibbling her lips, I went on to devour her tongue, tasting her warm saliva, making her mingle completely into me. Her body was still over my body and I could feel her easing off into me. She was mine.
As I broke the kiss again to let her breath and asked, "Are you still scared to be loved?"
I heard her mumble in a drowsing voice, "Love me, Krish, Love me. I love you. I love you only. Your chest is my safest abode in this universe. I care none in this universe when in your embrace."
“Love me, Krish. Fill me. I am your sweet loving doll, your slave. Love me… Kiss me….. Fill me….” Her voice faded away and she was in deep sleep in her love nest still in her birth suit.
I switched off the head top wall light and went on pondering my memory, analyzing my past and present, comparing both Naina, present and past and did not remember when my sense was out holding her over me like a baby.
Suddenly I woke up with a sobbing sound. It was Naina who had made my entire upper torso drenched with her tears still partially sleeping over me.
What happened to her? I was puzzled.
I caressed her hair and back with a soothing touch. Her sob increased.
Damn! She was quite unpredictable.
I asked her, “What happened?”