
Of Gangnam Style and Selfies
There are some sexual scenes portrayed in this chapter if you are uncomfortable then please skip
I was a firm believer in intimacy after marriage, maybe that is why I was single or maybe because nobody made me feel like this or maybe due to fact that I knew I wasn't going to get any due to my total ugliness.
I clutched the side of the desk on which I was sitting as I saw Vikram walking towards me. His intense gaze tearing through me. I knew I was going to be rewarded.
If I knew getting Vikram to be intimate with me was so easy, I would have started by asking him what he wanted for breakfast.
Simple and easy.
I didn't even notice that he was standing so close to me. My face was in level with his chest. I was too scared to even look up at him.
He traced him hand on my neck forming goosebumps on the way, his touch cold. His fingers reached my chin and his thumb massaging my lips.
"Look at me" His voice was rasp.
I did and locked my eyes with his. There was something different about them today. He kept massaging my lips with his thumb.
"I want to kiss you. Not like I kissed you before but hard. If you don't like anything or would like me to stop then tell me I would try to do that"
"What If somebody comes?" I asked.
"There is nobody on this floor and nobody comes up before informing me first"
I nodded. I just wanted him to kiss me. All this waiting was creating a buzz inside me.
He leaned in and his lips touched mine. My heart was racing, his tongue was trying to gain entrance into my mouth but I was making it difficult.
He groaned into my mouth still kissing me but I wouldn't budge. I liked making him mad.
Frustrated with my foolishness he bit down on my lips hard, I was sure it was gonna bleed. I screamed as a response and within a second he pushed his tongue into mine.
It took me few moment to understand what he did and I had to admit that my husband was a clever man.
His tongue did things inside my mouth which had my blood boiling. This was a kind of passion I never felt. Was this what people called toe curling feeling? Was this the reason why wars were fought and people slaughter?
His hand snaked through my back and to my hair while his other hand traced my bottom. With one swift moment he pulled me up with his hand firm on my ass and I wrapped my legs around his waist.
He wasn't gentle, his rough lips were making my whole body tingle. His lips left mine as he pulled my hair. I leaned back and he had full access to my neck. He bit me there hard making me scream again.
"Say my name when you scream?"
"What?" I was too dazed to understand anything.
"Say. My. Name"
What was his name again? He squeezed me again and I screamed.
"Vikram"
"Good" He resumed his work.
He led me down on the carpet due to lack of furniture in his office but I didn't mind. As he kissed me his hand traced up and down my blouse. He pinched my left nipple earning a moan from me. It seemed to encourage him a bit as he repeated it on my right one.
His hand reached the hem of my blouse and he started pulling it up and remove it. I blushed deep red as he was looking at my breast with fascination. He put his hand on them and squeezed them. His touch on my blouse seemed to do something down below. I started breathing harshly. I don't know what was happening down there. I pressed my knees together to make it stop.
He unclasped my bra and removed them. I covered my breast with my arms. I felt my cheeks as well as my body go hot. Vikram tried to push my hands apart.
"Don't do that. Don't hide it from me. You are beautiful"
I swear I must have looked like a beetroot.
He removed my arms and looked them before holding both my mounds in his hands. He squeezed them and I felt another electric like jolt in my core. I was shaking and squirming under his hold.
He leaned in and tasted my left nipple while he massaged the right one with his hand. He increased the intensity of this assault.
"Vikram. Something is happening?" I screamed at the top of my voice.
"What? Where?" He stopped and looking at me in fear. Fear that he hurt me.
"My downstairs" I said not looking at him. His hands trailed my thigh increasing the jolts the I was feeling through my jeans. His hand stopped it reached my core and cupped it.
I was moaning some swear words for which I received a glare and a small slap on my stomach from him.
He again started to suck and bite my nipple but now he was also rubbing his other hand vigorously against my core.
I felt tension building up as he increased the speed. He was kissing me to suppress my moans.
The feelings were too much for me to handle.
Then I came.
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I was putting my bra and my blouse back on. From the corner of my eye I could see Vikram arranging his desk which we messed up during our activity.
I didn't think we would stop at that. Did I do something wrong? I thought we would go all the way. He didn't even touch me there and I had a strong first O.
"I never saw anybody get orgasm with just a little action" He said while he gave me a post O kiss.
Now I get it why he stopped. He must have been with so many girls. Beautiful and sexy girls. Even maybe athletic girls. I must just be add on his list.
Plain old Lila.
But he was the first to actually touch me. He was my first and my last.
Or it might because I didn't do anything to him. Yeah sure I was touching his back but was he expecting me to be more forward. Did he regret promising me the future. I looked at him again but his face didn't give anything up.
We left the office and walked towards the nearest restaurant. It was a classic Italian Restaurant. We took our seats, the one in a corner.
"You are unusually quiet. Did I kissed you docile" He chuckled at his small joke.
"Did I do something wrong?" I had to ask, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to eat my lunch.
"Why do you think that?" He said holding my hand in his.
"Because you stopped after I .... Wasn't I good? I thought we would go all the way"
"Lila, my sweet Lila. Did you want to lose your virginity on some office carpet" I looked around to see if somebody hear him but all around us people were engaged in their own conversations.
I shook my head. I didn't want it that way.
"I want it to be special for you. For us. That is why we are going on a vacation. Day after tomorrow. When you get home. Make sure to pack our bags."
"Where are we going?" I was so happy that I could do Gangnam style right here on this table.
"You will see and yes you are going to need our passport"
"Passport? I have never been out of India"
"I know. That is why I want to take you there"
"I could kiss you right now" I said squeezing his hand.
"You know public kissing can land you in jail"
"I am ready to be arrested"
"I am willing to arrest you"
I blushed to that. I could imagine him wearing a sexy cop costume"
"I had like that too"
"You are really something else. So pure yet so feisty" He with a amused expression on his.
"What can I say, I am one of a kind"
"I know I am glad that I have you"
I was glad too, I couldn't imagine my life without him.
"Have you realised we are married for almost a week and yet we don't have a pic of us together?" I asked.
"I never did. Let's take one right now"
"It looks good"
"Yeah I know" He said smiling to himself.
But little did I know this happiness wasn't going to last longer
Hey! I need your help people.
Can you make multimedia or edited photos involving Sonam Kapoor and Hrithik for the next chapter. About them vacationing on some beach.
I will give shoutout for your work in the next chapter.
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