《I MaAn YOU (SERIES)》It's Her Birthday....
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Hello.... Everyone.... Posting after a long time...
Happy holi to my lovely readers ❤️❤️ and this is my small attempt and hope you all like it...
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He twirled her again and again, she gasped as he suddenly turned her around and picked her up bridal style in same way when he first time took her to their bedroom. She wrapped her arms around his shoulder, her heart was beating faster she curled her toes when he gently placed her on the bed and looked down.
He called her but she was too shy to look at him.
He raised his brow with innocency on his face and huskiness in his tone.
Anu blushed and leaned her head on his shoulder, her eyes fluttering close as his lips moved from her cheek, before tracing her lips with his, teasing her and making her desperate for his tender lips to settle on hers, he smirked mischievously and placed soft kisses on her neck, igniting her body for him and ignoring her pleas.
She leaned on the bed and held her breath as Anuj laid beside her and slowly turned towards her, she exhaled out a deep breath as his lips came close to hers before they pressed against hers. Her hand cupped his jaw before holding his hair as his tongue slid inside her mouth, making her whimper as he dominated the kiss.
As his hands moved to remove his kurta she helped him to get rid of it and his slender fingers quickly snaked inside her kurti tracing her skin and his right hand started descending down her body, undressing her before he gently started rubbing her down there over thin fabric, making a shiver pass through her spine.
Anu unwillingly broke kiss due to lack of breath and started breathing heavily but before she could recover he pulled her up and removed her upper kurti leaving her only in her inners. He pushed her again on the bed unhooking her bra. Anu gasped when he found the edge of fabric and slid it to side before he gently started to stroke her clit teasing her and making her raise her hips pushing against his hand, moaning and whimpering but he continued to ignore her pleas because he loved seeing her desperate impatient and her expression which makes him hard down there.
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His eyes travelled down to her heaving chest and her hardened nipples which was waiting for his touch, he leaned a top her, covering her nipple with his mouth and tongue sucked on it hard before moving to another, making her cry out. He bit harshly on her right nipple
She cried out...
He looked up kneading her right breast and toying with her left nipple with his fingers.
“ She nodded and he nodded his head as his hand travelled down and he locked his lips with hers, entering finger inside her mouth, feeling her tight, and removed it and licked it she looked at him, her breath jagged and her chest heaving and she shook her head as he went down between her legs. He pressed his hands on the inside of her legs to keep them open as she tried to close them.
He looked up at her holding her stare induced with lust and love, he slid his hand up her legs and hips and hooked his fingers into the edge of her panties and pulled it up and started sliding it down her knees and then down her ankle before sliding it off her. He pressed his face between her legs above her knees close to her entrance but careful not to touch her. He inhaled deeply her musky scent made him weak and he groaned. He placed a wet kisses on her inner thighs and nibbled on her soft sensitive skin, licking up her higher until her reached her entrance.
He licked up and down her slit before pushing his tongue into her further. Licking around down to her hole upto her clit, with tip of his tongue he made circular patterns around her clit feeling it growing little.
He moved his hand and slid his finger inside her while he flicked his tongue back and forth against her clit, making her dig her teeth on her swollen bottom lip to keep in the moans from the escaping as her hand tightened on his head. He slid a second finger into her and moved it in and out rapidly, still flicking on her clit. She rolled her eyes back in pleasure as he pushed his mouth inside her sucking her clit. Her hips moved against his mouth as she whimpered. The fluid started coming out of her entrance, he looked at her who was lost in immense pleasure with closed eyes, he dipped his face again and tasted her and she moaned feeling his cold tongue inside her tasting her warmth.
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He got up and stood looking at her, she opened her eyes. He just smiled and raised his brow and looked down at himself and then at her. She smiled and got up knowing it was her turn, she knelt down and undid his pajama and his boxers. She took his length in her hand, she stroked him gently and he sucked in audible breath. She took him in her mouth and he grabbed her hair for control. His length was throbbing inside her mouth, and he asked her to stop ,but she continued to suck him. His breath was ragged, and pulled her up and dipped his face in her neck toying with her right nipple and he pinched her nipple hard she squirmed with that she nodded and he smirked. She laid on her stomach with her face to the side.
A shiver danced down her spine as he pressed feather-like kisses on her back and placed her hair to a side, at her neck kissing, nipping and biting it, leaving hickey for her to hide. He lined and rubbed himself against her entrance, his hands gripping against her hips and slowly moved his length inside her inch by inch, until he was all the way in and started stroking in and out.
His fingers dug in her hips as he squeezed her skin there while raising her slightly to cup her breasts, twerking and tugging at the hardened nipples.
After some intense penetration he gradually started to increase his speed. She fisted the bed sheets beneath her and bit her lip to keep in her moans of pleasure as he started to pound inside her mercilessly while his hands kept fondling her breasts.
The sound of their bodies slapping against each other and their occasional grunts and whimpers of pleasure filled on terrace.
Her entire body stiffened, for a moment she was totally lost and she come he swallowed her moan with kiss. He stopped for a moment letting her savour the moment and when her orgasm subsided he started thrusting again. A few minutes passed by before he groaned and collapsed top of her as a spurt of warm liquid filled her up.
Slowly she felt his hard manhood started to relax, the pressure on her inner wall easing. They just lay on top of each other, recovering. She could feel his warm fluid seeping out from her, around his length and running down her legs.
They stayed there for some time before he rolled away from her. She heard him getting up and felt him wiping her thighs with a soft cloth before covering her with a blanket and laid beside her and she turned to him and hugged him. He caressed her head and kissed her.
she looked at him with happy tears in her eyes.
she hugged and they driffted off to sleep cuddling each other.
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