Toxic love

Chapter 32

My breathing gets even, my back falls on the bed, my hold on bedsheet loosens as vihaan stops doing whatever he was doing.

"You love me baby." It is more of a statement then a question but still I nod my head in dazed.

"I love you vihaan.....very much." I watch myself on the ceiling mirror. I am a mess. My skirt has ridden up till my mid thighs. There is a red mark on my midriff, must be due to kamarpatta. The left sleeve of my blouse has slipped from my shoulder. My face has vermilion which he must have spread from my head partition. Only few of my hair strands are braided and remaining are out in free.

I watch from the mirror as he starts removing his cloth one by one, leaving just his boxer.

Goosebumps forms on my body as he puts his index finger on my lips still standing. He spreads my lips and penetrates his finger.

"Suck." And I suck it wetting his finger.

"Move your tongue around it baby." I move my tongue around his finger. I remove my gaze from the mirror and fix it on his face.

He removes his finger with a pop. I lick my lips as some how they have dried. Instantly his eyes darkens.

I follow his hand as it moves to his nightstand, which has his phone. I instantly realised what is he going to do, but not having strength to protest I don't say anything.

My eyes gets close as light flashes on my face as he takes many photos of me. He has been doing that many times and when I ask him to show me, he never lets me to see it.

"Baby turn around." I turn having my back to him. The blouse loosens as he tugs the ribbon which was holding my blouse intact. Again light flashes making me know that he clicked my pics.

I again turn as he tells me. He tugs the blouse away. He bends down and draws a circle around by nipple through his lip. My hands goes to his head tugging his hair. He starts sucking it making my back arch and again my gaze goes to the mirror.

Embarrassed seeing myself like this I move my head to the side.

"Baby remove my boxer." My eyes widens hearing him. Even though we have been intimate many times I never touched him down there. My hands only touch his back and front not going below his navel.

He stands straight. "Do it baby. I want you to touch me. I never asked you as I wanted it on our wedding night."

Wanting to make him happy, I sit infront of him. With a last look on his face, I move my eyes to his thing. I lift my shaking hands on either side of his hips. I again take a look at his face.

In a lightning speed I tug his boxer down and my face comes face to face with his thing. He removes his boxer which has pooled around his feet.

I can't believe this fitted inside of me. It is so big. How did it even went inside of me?

"Baby take it in your mouth, just do what you did with my finger and don't let your teeth touch it. Okay."

I nod. I lightly touch it with my finger and groan escapes his mouth.

"Baby don't tease me."

My eyes goes to his balls. Should I touch it? Will it hurt him?

Not prying more on it I lightly caress it. "Fuck baby...... I told you not to tease me."

I rub the back of my hand on his balls with my eyes fix on his face. I move closer and lick his top. Again a moan ripples through him.

I open my mouth wide and take him in my mouth.