Haseena and Amar stumbled into Amar's House, trying to make as little noise as possible. His lips were attacking her neck, one of his hands covering her mouth, and other tightly gripping a handful of her ass.
It was midnight. Bunty was asleep. The house was completely dark. The only thing that illuminated the two was the moonlight. They were both intoxicated. Not by alcohol or drugs, but with lust.
"Amar.." Haseena whined, one of her hands tugging on his hair. "Shut up." He ordered, snatching both of her hands into one of his own, tightly keeping them together.
They barley even made it to the kitchen.
Amar picked Haseena up and rest her on the counter, their lips never parting. He parted her legs, and lowered himself before looking back up at her, her face all flushed. She nodded, and he started taking her panties off. Her gown had defined her so well, and he was ready to rip it off of her if he had to.
He only slid it off halfway down her legs, before standing up straight again and holding her legs up with one hand. "Open." Amar said, watching as the Haseena submitted and opened her mouth, her tongue out. He took one finger and slid it into her warm mouth, allowing her to suck on it. His eyes were half lidded, and hers were opened wide. The two were subliminally daring each other to break the eye contact...
Amar slid the finger out of her mouth, and lowered it, circling it at her entrance. She held her breath as he circled her clit, with his thumb, then inserted his middle finger. She huffed and sighed softly in pleasure.
His finger worked in and out slowly, just allowing Haseena to get a feel for it. He pulled his finger out, then circled her entrance with two fingers, slowly slipping both in. This time he managed to get a more exciting reaction from the woman in front of him. They still refused to break the eye contact, thought it was getting harder for the Haseena..
Amar started to pick up the pace. He used his one hand to keep Haseena's legs up as he lowered himself again, his tongue grazing that little sensitive part, making her twitch and break eye contact. Her breathing got heavier, her gown covered chest rising and falling quickly...He moved his tongue perfectly against her clit, his fingers gliding in and out of her quickly. "I-.. I'm.." Haseena breathed out. Amar hummed in response. "Stay quiet." He said to her in a low voice. Her body was trembling and he loved it. She squealed as her climax hit her, the warm liquid gushing all over Amar's hand and onto the wooden floor...
Both took a moment to breathe, interlocking their lips to peck each other. "I'm not finished with you darling." Amar said lowly, snaking his hand around her throat and squeezing lightly. She smirked and hummed in response, "Do your worst, Amar." He raised a brow, chuckling slightly. "Is that a challenge, Ms. Malik?" Amar asked as he stroked his hand over her head, combing through her hair. Haseena didn't respond as the gap between them closed again....
"What do you want, Haseena?" He asked lowly against her lips. She shivered as she felt Amar's fingers start circling her clit again. "Come on darling, you gotta tell me what you want to get it." He whispered. "Shut up Amar. you know I want you in me." She hissed with anticipation. Amar smiled slyly, helping her off of the counter. Haseena looked up at him with confusion before he turned her around and roughly pushed her down over the counter....
He slid his bottoms off just. enough so that his hard- on could hit the cold air. He leaned forward, having Haseena suck and spit on his fingers. Amar lathered his member up, then brought his tip up to her entrance. He teased her by circling her clit and entrance, leaving her whining. "Come on Amar, please," She said. "If you say so." He replied.
He so wanted to slam into her and go and never stop. But, he slowly pushed into her, his mouth parting as he buried himself deep into her...Haseena..almost seemed to choke on air, holding her breath as he slowly slid out, going almost all the way out, just barley leaving in the tip, before sliding back in, a little quicker. Amar did this a few times before he noticed that she relaxed a little...
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This is when they could have fun..
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Amar smirked and pulled out almost all the way, before slamming into her, receiving a cry from Haseena. He grabbed onto her hair from the root, slightly pulling her head back. "Now what did I say about staying quiet?" He whispered as he leaned over her.She saw him in the reflection of the appliances, feeling his hand snake around her mouth as he started drilling her. Her eyes were closed tightly, squeals escaping her mouth, trapped in Amar's hand.....
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He gazed down at the beautiful woman in front of him, taking in her entire being.Neither of them could escape or ignore the tension they had. At Police station, just when she looked up at him in general.He was caught off guard when suddenly Haseena pushed him onto a chair. He shook his head and looked around. It was hard to see in this darkness. Amar saw her silhouette. The frizzy hair, her dark black eyes, with half ripped red gown.. Perfect Amar said while exhales his breath...
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"You shouldn't let your mind go elsewhere, Amar." Haseena's said. She walked into the moonlight, allowing Amar to gaze up at her. It was only then when he realized his hands were being kept. together by handcuffs, behind the chair..
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She hovered above his lap, slowly sliding him back into her warmth, both letting out a low moan in the process. She started moving her hips, sliding then back, forth, up, down, all around. "God, Haseena.." Amar moaned out, leaning his head back. She smiled with satisfactory. The one thing she wanted was his touch, so she released his hands from the grasp handcuffs with a help of key.Instantly, Amar's fingers were digging onto the skin on her ass and hips, his lips attacking her neck and collar bone. He held onto her hips tightly, guiding and helping her take all of his length in...
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Amar growled. He picked the lady up, using his arm's to get rid of everything on the table in front of him, then gently laying Haseena down. He kept her ass off of the table, as it would be easier for both of them that way. He pushed her legs to her stomach, then let them rest upon his shoulders.He started again. Drilling in and out as fast and hard as he could. Haseena's cries we're enough to start pushing him over the edge. This position was making her go insane. The table was squeaking and shifting. "Amar!" She cried as her climax took over her yet again, the warm liquid spilling everywhere. "Fuck," Amar groaned...
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Usually a person would stop or at least pull out at this point, but he didn't. He kept going. Kept pushing. "Aa-Ama-Er!" Haseenaa yelled, the pleasure from him drilling into her become so insanely intense.He leaned his head back and groaned, then quickly leaned over and burrowed deep inside her as he released. Amar slowed down, eventually coming to a stop..
Both of them were exhausted. Haseena was trembling and breathing heavily. Amar rest his forehead against the Haseena's. "I suppose you could stay the night." He said, a smile slipping into his lips as Haseena rolled his eyes at his sarcasm. "I suppose I'd like that." She responded...Amar carried Haseena up bridal style, and stepped into the stairs..towards his roomThey both washed up and laid in bed together.A candle lay on the bedside table. It dimly lit the area.
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As they both laid in bed naked and wet from their shower, Haseena stroked Amar's cheek.
"I'm glad we worked together." She said. Amar smiled lightly.
"We were arguing pretty heavily outside before.." He trailed off.
Haseena shrugged and smiled, leaning her head into his chest before closing her eyes and drifting off. The candlelight started to go out as Haseena fell asleep.
Amar admired the lady with the remaining light, pushing hair out of her face as he allowed himself to drift off to sleep, the candle officially going out.....
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