Adultery No One Dies a Saint (Completed)

[krish_999]

Chapter 37

Anvita

Anvita’s mind had gone blank for a moment. When she returned to reality, she felt her throat dry. She was being kissed by a man while her husband was lying next to her. Yet, more than the fear of him waking up, her lack of objection to the kiss dismayed her. There was something warm about what was happening. Shreyas was kissing her lovingly. He then paused the kiss to look into her eyes, and he touched her face.

“You look like an angel, Anvi.”
It was whisper.
“Shreyas.”
Her voice was even lower, and wary.
“What are you doing?”
He ran his fingers down her cheek and touched her lips.
“I can’t take my eyes off you.”
Anvita’s heart was pounding.
“Get off me, please.”
“Are you not attracted to me, really?”
“Is this a place to ask this?”
She was dismayed why she wasn’t pushing him off her already.
“This is quite a place.”
Shreyas said.
“He is sleeping. He won’t wake up and soon. You promised.”
It was an assurance. Anvita looked at Atul. He was at peace.
“Anvi.”
Shreyas turned her face to him and kissed her again with more love and she had no intention to stop him now. She felt some part of her body was on fire already. She wanted to hold him tight. She loved his lips on hers and she slowly parted them to allow him feel her tongue. His hand made its way up to her chest and he slowly began to caress her. His body arched inward and she felt his hardness pressing between her legs, again. It was as though he was trying to push it into her through the clothes. He was teasing her and she writhed in a sudden wave of arousal. She let out a moan but it did not escape his kiss.
Shreyas raised her sleeveless top and his hand slid inside. His touch on her bare skin aroused her further and she panicked.
“Shreyas. Please. Please stop.”
She held his hand.
“The food is on the stove. It’ll burn.” She said quickly.
Shreyas blinked. “Oh.” He smiled. “My bad luck.”
When he got up, Anvita threw a quick glance at Atul to ensure he’s still sleeping and rushed to the kitchen.
Her heart was beating hard. She felt her feet were not touching the ground.
What is wrong with my legs? Why are they so shaky? She wondered as she checked the food and turned the stove off.
“It’s ready, isn’t it?”
She heard a voice behind her. Next moment Shreyas’ arms were around her.
“Shreyas…”
She began to speak, only to be stopped by a warm kiss at the back of her neck. She twisted her head to her left as his lips moved toward her left ear. He pressed himself to her, bringing her closer to him. His hands roamed around her flat, soft belly over her top, and then he brought it to her breasts. Anvita held on to the edge of the countertop at either side of the stove and made no attempt to stop him fondling her.
He then turned her to him and moved her two steps to the left from the stove and looked into her eyes. “Anvi…”
Her heartbeats were again soaring, and she knew she was beyond saving. She looked at him submissively, and her lips were already parting. He brought his lips to them and she opened her mouth to return the kiss. He sucked her lips and his arms surrounded her. Anvita felt his hands on her back and slowly descending to her ass. He fondled her over her loosely hanging skirt. Anvita felt the heat beginning to rise inside her again. His lips moved to her neck and then to her cleavage; Anvita could just arch backwards to allow him to feast on her flawlessly soft skin. He opened his mouth and sucked on the bulge at her breasts. Anvita gasped. Her hand touched on the stove noisily, distracting both of them.
Shreyas smiled at her and moved her a step farther from the stove.
“Finally, we are at ease, aren’t we?”
He asked.
“I thought you are a gentleman.”
She finally managed to speak.
“I am a gentleman.”
“No.”
She shook her head in objection.
“If you were, you could be stopped.”
“You can stop me any time. But don’t do that, Anvi. I’ve done enough stopping myself. Now I want nothing except you.”
“You are scaring me. My hubby is sleeping in that room.”
“I am not taking you away from him.”
“Then what is it?”
“This is hunger. When we are hungry, we must eat.”
He learned to her and they kissed. She loved it now.
“I want to stop but I can’t.”
She confessed. “You are ruining me, Shreyas. I'm becoming a bad wife.”
“No, I promise nothing will change. It’s gonna be a good, good memory.”
“Is it?”
“A lovely one, believe me.”
He turned her around, and slowly pushed her forward. She bent and let her upper body lie one the countertop. His hand ran over her back. Anvita smiled her own as she tried to track his movements behind her. He raised her top and sighed.
“You have an amazing body, Anvi. I can’t take my eyes off you.”
Anvita felt shy. Her panty was the only thing that put any sort of restriction to him. She wanted to get up and stop him. She knew she was going to stop him. And she was waiting for a moment.
Shreyas leaned and kissed between her hips. He licked there and Anvita giggled.
“What are you doing?”
He raised her top further and unhooked the bra strap. He continued licking along upward, while his hands reached under her chest and touched her breasts. He quickly found his way inside her now-loose bra cups. Anvita let out a gasp when he touched under her nipples. She lay further down, pressing his hands over the countertop. He caressed her breasts and pressed his groin to her ass. Anvita felt his hardness behind her, right at the centre.
“Oh my god! What is it?”
Her voice quivered. He pressed even more and leaned over her.
“You know what it is, Anvi, don’t you?”
He grabbed her hip and rubbed his hardness between her legs and teased her further. Every touch of him brought her closer to a frenzy.
“Don’t do that, Shreyas. Please.”
She gasped.
“You like milk, don’t you?”
He ran his hand along her thigh and then raised her skirt.
“No… I don’t like milk.”
She blurted out.
“You are lying.”
He pulled down her panty and as he dropped it down, his head went down behind her.
Anvita knew what he was seeing, and she did not move, except for her legs to allow him to take off her panty. She knew she was wet, but she did not want to stop him from knowing it.
“Wow!”
She heard him say and next moment his lips pressed between her legs, and she felt his tongue over her wet spot. She let out a moan. She felt she would cry out of pleasure at any moment.
Shreyas tried to lick her, only in vain, but his subtle touches while trying to do so made her weak and wanting to collapse on the floor.
He finally got up and quickly dropped his pants down to his ankle. Anvita looked at him worriedly.
She was sure what was coming next. She was not sure, whether to stop him or not, and her eyes inevitably fell to his hardness, poking into the air.
“We meet again.”
Shreyas grinned.
“Atul…”
Anvita said quickly.
“What if he comes?”
“He won’t come…”
“I want to see Atul is not coming here.”
“Oh.”
He took a glance at the kitchen door.
“No. he’s not coming, Anvi. You know he’ll wake up in the morning only.”
Anvita had turned around.
“No, pull up your pants. I wanna see him.”
Shreyas was dismayed.
“You didn’t like it, I guess.”
He said dejectedly. Anvita stared at him with an amusing smile.
“Oh really?”
“Promise me you’ll come back and we’ll make love. Here.”
He demanded.
There was no way Anvita could ignore him. She knew it.
God! Forgive me!
She slowly dropped her to her knees and grabbed his hardness and pushed it into her mouth. Its tip was round and big and slippery and it went smoothly into her mouth right up to the back of her throat. She looked up into his eyes and smiled and ran her tongue around it. Shreyas was gob-smacked.
“Oh my God! You are a goddess!”
He gasped.
Anvita was aroused by her own act and she gripped around his base and sucked him softly. Shreyas let out a moan.
“I promise you.”
She said. The doorbell rang at that moment, and the sound struck into them like a lightning.
Anvita was quick to move away.
“Oh my!”
She ran outside the kitchen. Atul was still in bed, as exactly as he was ten minutes before. The doorbell rang again. Shreyas reached behind her and Anvita looked at him. He had gathered himself.
“Go open the door.”
He said and sat at the couch.
Anvita nodded and adjusted her top and opened the door. Rajat was standing there.
“Hello, Anvita.”
His eyes did a quick scan over her from head to toe and Anvita thought he would find out what she was doing a moment before. She felt her lips were slightly wet, stained with Shreyas’s precum.  She wanted to wipe it, and she struggled to keep from doing it.
“Hey. Rajat. What happened?”
Rajat glanced at the hall behind her and saw Shreyas.
“Got a guest?”
“Yeah. It’s…uh… It’s Atul’s friend.”
Anvita wished she was more confident with her answer.
Rajat blinked.
“Shreyas?”
His voice was low. His smirk annoyed Anvita. She wanted to smack him on his face.
“You came to see Atul? May I call him?”
Anvita’s question caught him by surprise.
“Atul... he’s here?”
It was Anvita’s turn to stare at him now.
“Wait. You thought it’s just me and him in here?”
Anvita found her voice more convincing, suddenly. Rajat cleared his throat.
“I mean to say… yeah. I wanna see Atul. I won’t be here for a couple of weeks.”
“What happened?”
Anvita instantly had a gut feeling that she was asking too many questions and behaving unusual.
“Pooja's delivery date is coming. She’ll be admitted in the hospital for a couple of weeks.”
“Oh. Good. I mean let me call Atul. Come in.”
Anvita walked slowly to her room and stopped midway.
“By the way, meet Shreyas, Atul’s colleague and my friend. Shreyas, this is Rajat, our neighbour and one of Atul’s closest friends.”
Shreyas got to his feet to shake hand with Rajat. Anvita went to the room and tried to wake Atul. She shook him repeatedly.
“Atul… Atul… wake up. Rajat is here. Atul…”
She turned his head and slapped on his cheek and Atul opened his eyes. He looked at her blankly. He mumbled something Anvita did not understand. She pulled on his hands and set him up.
“Get up. Rajat wants to see you.”
“Is everything alright, Anvita?”
Rajat showed up at the door.
“What happened to him?”
Anvita was helpless.
“Nothing. He got too high, I guess.”
“Really? That’s bad.”
Anvita noticed his smirk.
“It’s okay. Leave him at rest. Tell him to call me when he wakes up in the morning. Will you?”
“Sure. Is there anything urgent I can do for you? Have you had dinner?”
Anvita laid Atul back on the bed.
“No, thanks. You continue the party. Enjoy with your… your guest.”
Rajat nodded at Shreyas.
“Enjoy the dinner, Shreyas. Good night.”
Anvita fell on the couch when Rajat left.
“Shit.”
She rued.
“Anything wrong?”
Shreyas asked. Anvita frowned.
“Everything is wrong, Shreyas. He’s nothing short of a spy. He had seen you the other night when you had dropped me back here. Now, this. He must have thought we are up to something. And I don’t know what will he say to Atul.”
Anvita knew Rajat would say nothing to Atul. In fact, her only fear was Rajat going back to his blackmailing mode. She recollected his eyes scanning over her body at the door. She checked herself. Her bra was still unstrapped, inside her top.
“Oh, shit!”
She cried.
“He must have seen my bra. It’s…”
She quickly reached behind her and strapped it. Shreyas now realized there is a serious problem.
“I am sorry Anvita.”
He said.
“You must leave now.”
Anvita said crisply.
“What!”
“I have a feeling that he must be spying on me now. If he sees you leaving very soon, he will see that nothing has happened. And even if he tells Atul, we can defend our side.”
She reasoned. Shreyas looked at her disappointedly.
“But we can have food before that.”
Anvita got to her feet.
They had dinner quickly and Shreyas left immediately after that.

Five minutes later Shreyas phoned her.
“You were right, Anvi. He was at the parking lot; probably waiting to see if I'm leaving.”
“Not probably, Shreyas. He sure is a dirty dog.”

Later, when she was in bed, she remembered she wasn't wearing her panty. It was disappeared. She checked Atul to see he’s sleeping soundly and phoned Shreyas.
“I’ve reached home.”
He said.
“What did you do with my...”
Anvita paused.
“What did you do with it?”
Shreyas took a moment to reply.
“It’s safe with me.”
Anvita’s heart skipped a beat. She checked Atul again by shaking him lightly to be sure she’s not being heard.
“What are you gonna do with it? You should have returned it to me.”
“I will return it to you.”
“When?”
“You are still not wearing anything down there, are you?”
“What are you doing with it?”
“I am in my bed, and I am wearing nothing.”
“Why do I care? Return my…”
She had trouble getting the words out.
“It feels great Anvi.”
“What?”
“When I wrap it around my stuff…”
Anvita swallowed. She bit her lips.
“Don’t do it, Shreyas.”
“It is really thin and soft. It’s on my face now. It has your smell…”
“Sh…shut up.”
Anvita’s voice was a whisper that barely reached her own ears.
“You have an alluring smell, Anvi. I am so unlucky I could not taste you further. I want to lick you there now.”
Anvita felt shy. She wanted to end the conversation right away. But she just couldn't.
“Sto…don't do it... Shreyas.” She blurted.
“Even your voice is making me feel you here. In my bed, will you lie down with me?”
“No. I don't want… What would you do?”
“I will spread your legs…”
“And then?”
“Then I will push my stuff inside you. You will feel great. I will do it very slowly. Do you remember how I was…there?”
“Mmm…”
“How was I?”
“Dirty!”
Anvita giggled.
“I am licking your panty, Anvi…. It is so tasty. Oh my God. You know where I am licking?”
Anvita’s response was a docile moan.
“At the centre. It has some wetness from you. I wish I could have more of it.”
She heard him gasping.
“Are you… are you shaking…shaking it?”
“I am shaking myself, Anvi… I should have put it in you… It would have given you so much pleasure. You know how it would move inside you?”
“How?”
“It would glide in, deep…you like it?”
“Mmm…”
“I want to push to deeper… Inside you…”
Anvita swallowed.
“I want to fill you with it… Completely… It'll give you so much pleasure…”
“Mmm…”
“Oh, my God. My baby. I am about to explode here. May I?”
“Yes...sss…do it.”
“Allow me to burst inside you…”
“Yes. Inside me.”
Anvita could not keep her hand from reaching down between her legs. She plunged her fingers into her wetness and her breathing turned heavier. Shreyas was verbalizing his pleasure of ejaculation and she moved faster.
“Fill me… fill it inside me…. Please….”
Anvita whispered at the peak of her madness. She heard a gasp from the other end and she dropped the phone aside. She caressed her breasts with her left hand and moved her right one with intent. Shreyas was inside her, fucking her. She wanted him to shoot his warm juice into deep inside her.
He was licking me, here.
She remembered and she loved the memory. She had a novel urge to climb over Atul and sit on his face and make him lick her. Rajat’s ever-hungry eyes at the door flashed in her mind. Suddenly she felt him on top of her. Fuck me. She moaned and mocked a cry as if it was painful. She loved that pain. Oh, God. She gasped in delight as she felt it gushing out, making her fingers dirtier. She panted silently and lay as though in a trance, and her mind went back in time to a very special moment in that she had for the first time in her life allowed a man to lay her, to make love to her, and to gift her an orgasm. She was pleased with the unexpected unearthing of a long-forgotten memory, and she felt calm. For a moment she believed she was still there, at her professor’s home, in his marital bed, having just lost her virginity.

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