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He keeps the edge of the top in my mouth making my upper half bare. "Bite it and don't leave it. I want it their till we are finish. Yeah" I nod and take it in my mouth.

He moves his hand up and down on my torso making it hard to keep the edge in my mouth. My hands find its way to his shoulder to support me as suddenly he had dipped the same hand inside my trouser.

"Do you want me inside you?" I nod lost in his touch.

"Now when I take the shirt out of your mouth do tell me what you want. Yeah" I nod.

He tilt's his head to the side till his neck allows the bend. He takes the shirt out of my mouth, while doing so sucking my lips making it wet.

"I want you vihaan and I love you" I slur. He's very good in seducing. Whenever he wants something I always gives up if he uses he's seduction. Like right now my brain's voice which is telling me to stop him has died down somewhere.

His eyes lights up. Maybe in success. He stucks my top in his tongue which is out from his mouth. He moves his eyes from my mouth to my top which is stuck in his tongue. Getting his sign I move close to him taking the top in my mouth, a groan is heard from him when I took the top from his tongue.

In a lightning speed I find myself as well as him bare like a newborn baby. I can feel his hotness which will be in me in few seconds near my entrance. He moves his hand on my curve making me relax.

He removes the elastic which I had used to tie my hair in braid. They always disturb me so I always tie them in a braid. Some fall at my back covering my bare back while some at front covering my left blossoms.

"I love your hair. They are the most sexy thing......." he takes a small part of my hair in his hand "......With your hair covering your left blossoms you are looking like a......" smells it and lets it fall "....god of seductress which has comes down to have me wrap around her pinky......Only me"

He takes is mobile and clicks a pic before I can protest. "Why did you do that?" I ask getting afraid if someone other than him saw it.

"Just a memory" he answers and takes my lips in a sensual kiss making me forget everything and get lost in him.

He holds my curve with both hands on each side lifting me. I close my eyes waiting for the pain which always comes for few minutes whenever he enters me.

"Ahhh." The top falls from my clutches of teeth. This hurts.

"You will get accustomed to it baby" vihaan mumbles and takes my lips in his. Sucking it lovingly. After sometime the pain subsides and pleasure takes over.

I start moving with the help of vihaan. Loving the feel of him inside me. My blossoms rubbing on his bare chest everytime I move making it more pleasurable for both of us.

Only our heavy breathing is audible in the car. His hands moving all over my body, squeezing my body in middle. Mine doing the same.

I come and fall on his body tired, he guides my hips as he still hasn't come. After sometime he also comes, making his and mine juices spilling on my thighs.

He removes himself. I nuzzle in his body wanting to have a sleep. I get tired really fast. With my close eyes I feel been cleaned down there.

"Tired" I nod. I open my eyes half, still feeling sleepy as I feel him moving and see that he his trying to take something from backside.

He has a black hoodie in his hands. He puts it on my head and slips my hands in the sleeves of the hoodie. I feel like a baby but I don't have energy to move.

"I will be taking you to gynecologist"

I get irritated. "No..... Why do we have to go their again?" We did went their one month earlier when he came to India and got me a shot of birth control. Whenever we go their that doctor would tease me and I always end up getting embarrassed.

"Because I have to ask her the reason about you getting tired quickly......" I open my mouth to protest but he puts his finger on my lips shutting me ".....and I don't want a arguement on it. Understand"

I nod. He can be worse sometimes more than dad. But it's better than the past. I still can remember how he used to lock me in room to avoid me going to playground to play because whenever I used to go I would end up in small cuts which will made him take me to the hospital. I shudder.

When I came out of my thoughts I was all ready in his hoodie and black track pants seating on the passenger seat. He turns me so that my back is towards him. I close my eyes still feeling sleepy. I feel his hands untangling my hairs. After untangling he starts braiding it and not able to fight the sleep anymore I go in a deep slumber.

I wake up feeling been lifted. I open my eyes and come face to face with my sweet, angry and cute fiance. I smile at him but get frustrated when I see where he had bought me.

"Vihaan send me to my home. For three continuous days I have been sneaking in your room but today I want to be on my bed......alone."

"No"

My eyes widens at his straight no. I start struggling in his arms to get out of it.

"Stop struggling"

"Then put me down" I retort back. With a irritated look he puts me down. "Now send me back home. We will be spending few nights in our own homes"

"No.....We are not?" He glared at me.

I glare back at him. "Fine." A smile instantly adorns my face. "Woah here I am sad they I will be not their to cuddle you and....here you are been happy"

"Are you been serious....." Seeing his serious expression I shake my head in defeat ".....I was happy because you agreed with me. Now let's go" I lift my hand for him to take it.

He takes it with a pout. "I love you" I say and wait for his response but it didn't came.

I bump my shoulder with his side. Getting his attention I lift my eyebrow to tell him that I am waiting. "I love you too........... selfish"

Now it was my time to pout. We both again settle in the car and I get nostalgic. We really did it in car. Oh my god. I would have never thought that we would be doing it in the car.

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