Chapter 16
CHAPTER 16
VIREN
I had Sunaina under me in my bed, coming for me, my fingers coated with her essence. Of course, everything was finally right.
What more could a man want? Oh, wait. This man wanted more. So much more. And I had all night to get it from her.
Sunaina’s eyes softened as she smiled at me dreamily before she grabbed my head and pulled me up over her. Her legs parted, and I settled between them, my dick wedged perfectly against her pussy. She reached up to press a sweet kiss on my lips, which turned dirty pretty fast when I rubbed my fingers against her lips and bent to lick her essence off them.
The kiss got deeper and wetter as we both tried to devour each other. Sunaina ground her wetness against me, and I was equally happy to push back, rubbing the head of my dick against her sensitive clit. She raked her nails over my back and moaned against my mouth.
I pulled away and her eyes shot open as she glared at me.
“Where do you think you’re going?” asked Mrs Bossy Boots.
“Condom,” I replied with a grin, and she blushed.
I reached into my bedside table and found an old pack of condoms.
“I hope these haven’t expired,” I muttered as I pulled one out and rolled it on.
Sunaina’s brow creased as she shot me a quizzical glance.
“How long has it been since you…you know…?”
“How long has it been since I set eyes on you?” I asked.
“A little over two years,” she replied.
“Then…a little over two years,” I said, answering her question.
Her eyes grew wide as she digested the implication of that. I didn’t know why she looked so surprised.
“You mean…you haven’t…since we got married?” she squeaked.
“Of course not! What kind of man do you think I am?” I asked in outrage. “I would never cheat on my wife.”
“Fake wife,” she reminded me.
“My wife is my wife. Fake or real doesn’t matter,” I said sternly.
Her lips wobbled, and she looked like she was about to cry. So I did the only thing I could. I bent and kissed her angrily. But the kiss she returned was like honey and spice mixed together. Sweet. Achingly sweet, with a punch of desire at the end that made my dick hard enough to pound through the wall.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” I asked, even though it would kill me to stop now.
But it was her first time, and losing her virginity was a big decision, not to be taken lightly. She could still change her mind if she wanted to. That was her right.
Instead of being happy at how considerate I was being, the madwoman shot me a furious glare.
“I swear to god, Viren Chaudhry, if you dare to stop now, I will kick you in the samosas,” she snarled.
I barked a sudden laugh, and it made her even madder. She grabbed me by the ears, pulled my face down to hers, and proceeded to nip my lips hard. I nipped back, and she seemed taken aback for a few seconds before she licked the spot where she’d nipped me.
Honestly, this woman would be the death of me, I thought as I gave in to the headiness of her kiss with a deep groan that came from somewhere deep within me.
I grabbed her thighs and pushed them higher and farther apart, opening her to me even more. I pulled my mouth from hers and took a deep breath as I looked into her eyes, which were bottomless pools of desire and something else I couldn’t place. Something I shied away from.
I wanted to look away, but I wanted to see the look in her eyes when I made her mine.
I pinned her arms above her head and wound my fingers through hers as I sank into her slowly, giving her time to adjust to the invasion. I paused when I felt her hymen, and she took a deep breath before she tilted her hips just a little, drawing me in deeper.
“Slow down, Sunaina,” I growled. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
But she just smiled and locked her ankles behind my back before she raised her hips. I saw her flinch when I breached through and forced myself to stay still until she got accustomed to the feel of me inside her. When her thighs relaxed around me and opened even wider, I pushed deeper until I was buried to the hilt.
I swore I was going to take my time fucking her. We were going to take it slow, even if it killed me. But my wifey had other ideas. When I gripped her hips to keep her still, the vixen began to squeeze her inner muscles around my dick.
“That’s cheating,” I groaned.
“Then, move, husband,” she whispered before she nipped at my shoulder.
So be it. I pushed her knees apart a little more as I sank in even deeper and began to move. She met me thrust for thrust, letting out little yips of pleasure every time I sank into her depths.
“God, you’re so tight,” I muttered, wishing I could stay in her forever.
“I’ve never felt anything like this,” she said, rising up to kiss me.
The movement pushed me in even deeper and she groaned loudly at the sensation.
“Don’t stop,” she begged.
“What do you need, wifey?” I asked as I pounded into her hard.
The top of her head hit the headboard, but I kept going.
“I need…you,” she said hoarsely.
“Say it,” I ordered, wanting to hear it from her lips.
Her eyes flew open, and the desire blazing through them made me speed up my thrusts. Sunaina dug her heels into my back and gave me what I needed to hear.
“I need you to…to fuck me, Viren,” she whispered.
I grabbed her hands and held them tightly as I thrust into her even harder. She raised her hips higher and came with a gasp. I kept going even as her inner walls convulsed around me, barely allowing her any break between orgasms as she came again before she had even climbed down from the previous one. This one was harder and longer, and Sunaina let out a loud, keening cry as she went over the edge. I joined her, grunting into the crook of her shoulder as we came in unison.
I stayed buried in her for a bit, both of us catching our breaths. Then I pulled out slowly, trying not to hurt her. She winced a little, and I kissed the tip of her nose softly and then her forehead before I went to the bathroom to clean up. I returned with a wet cloth and helped her clean up before I kissed her poor, sore pussy gently.
“No more,” she groaned sleepily. “I think you’ve broken it.”
“Don’t tempt me to prove you wrong, you witch,” I said, giving her clit one last punishing swipe before I went to discard the cloth.
She was almost asleep when I returned. I gathered her into my arms and pulled the covers over us before I fell asleep with my wifey curled up against my chest.