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Isha held my eyes as she pushed her hand inside my boxers and reached for my cock. She smiled her little crooked smile when I hissed at the touch of her soft hand on the bare skin of my erection. Then her eyes widened in surprise, and she pulled the fabric away to take a quick peek.
“Where does this thing end?” she asked shrilly.
I closed my eyes in despair because this woman was going to be the death of me someday. I began to take a few deep breaths and tried to think of something… anything that would keep me from coming all over her hand. But the feel of her touch on me suspended my capacity to think of anything but being inside her.
I pulled her hand away and almost threw her on the bed before I threw off my t-shirt and boxers. Isha bounced on the mattress a couple of times and shrieked with laughter. I found a condom in my wallet and slid it on quickly before I crawled over her. She stopped laughing then and parted her legs in welcome. When I settled between them, she cupped my face with her hands and drew me down for a sweet kiss that shook me to my core. Then she stared into my eyes intensely.
“Now make good on your promise and fuck me till I scream,” she whispered.
“Your wish is my command,” I replied cheesily, penetrating her in one smooth thrust.
She groaned lightly and took a few shallow breaths as she spread her legs wider and wriggled her hips a little to take me in even deeper. Slowly, I inched forward until my full length was sheathed inside her.
‘Told you it would fit,” I said, panting lightly.
Isha smiled that lazy smile which went straight to my cock and I began to move, thrusting slowly at first and then faster when she raised her hips and matched me move for move. I grabbed her hands and pinned them above her head again, as I bent to take her mouth in a deep, wet kiss. She sucked on my tongue mimicking the way her wet sheath clung to my cock, and it made me fuck her even harder.
Before long, she locked her ankles around my waist and let out a low cry. Her legs began to tremble against me and her head raised off the pillow with the force of her orgasm. The feeling of her clenching around me set me off and I groaned and shuddered against her as I joined her in her free fall over the peak.
We floated back to earth together, curled up in each other’s arms. I knew I had to go clean up, but I couldn’t move. For the first time in our glitchy equation, I felt like I was home. And that we were equal. It felt amazing to revel in Isha’s nearness without the familiar guilt nagging me like it used to.
We stayed in bed all evening, not even getting out to order our dinner. I asked the staff to serve dinner in our room, and we ate in bed, washing down bites of shami kebab and biryani with champagne. Dessert was chocolate and raspberry mousse, and I discovered that it tasted even more delicious when licked off Isha’s soft skin.
After dinner, Isha drained her glass of champagne and set the glass on the tray with a thump.
“Now it’s my turn,” she declared, throwing off the bedcovers.
Before I could ask her what she meant, she shimmied down the bed and moved my legs apart.
“Hold it,” I said sharply.
She hesitated and shot me a questioning look.
“Let me get comfortable,” I replied with a grin, as I propped myself up on a couple of pillows against the headboard. “I want to enjoy the view.”
“I’ve never done this before,” said Isha softly.
My cock jumped in response to that and she looked surprised.
“That means hearty approval,” I informed her with a laugh, and she rolled her eyes.
With a deep breath, she reached out and slid my boxers down to reveal my erection. I raised my hips to help her and kicked them off. Isha palmed my hardness and I closed my eyes as the soft touch made me even harder. How was it possible that this woman could almost make me come with just one soft touch?
She curled her hand around my girth and slowly bent to lick my length. I let out a shuddering breath at the feel of her tongue on the sensitive head of my cock. She took me in her mouth slowly until the tip hit the back of her throat and she began to bob up and down slowly, taking her time to torture me by swirling her tongue around my length.
Within seconds, I was very close to an explosive climax and pulled out of her mouth. When she protested, I bent and kissed her deeply, thrusting my tongue into her mouth. She grabbed it with her own and sucked on it hard, making me see stars. The woman was a menace, I decided as I pulled her up to straddle me.
In one smooth move, she impaled herself on my cock and held on to my knees as she began to ride me all the way to a roaring climax.
CHAPTER 19
ISHA
Itook a great leap of faith and trusted my body to Veer.
It wasn’t just the sex, which was mind-blowing, thank you very much. It was the fact that I wasn’t constantly cowering under the sheets or in a robe, trying to hide my tummy or my bat wings. I let it all hang out, so to speak, and he didn’t let me down.
Not once did I see him look at my curves in disgust. And he looked at me a lot. Like the man couldn’t take his eyes off my body. Which was fair because I couldn’t take mine off his. Slowly, I became comfortable enough to accept that at least the man I now called husband did not think less of me because I was curvy. I didn’t care if his mother thought I was fat or not good enough for her son. Veer wanted me, and that’s all that mattered.
