I was in deep slumber when my phone buzzed right under my ear waking me up with a jolt. The news notification flashed on my screen causing me to smile broadly. The pictures of his latest photo shoot had just been uploaded on the internet for public eyes. I eagerly opened the notification and clicked on the link leading to his pictures.
I took in a sharp breath as my eyes fell on the man who has been the master of my dreams for three years. There, right in front of me in the confines of my mobile screen stood in all his glory, the one and only, Arav Oberoi. I quickly saved them in my gallery folder and stared at each one of them. Although I have more than a thousand pics of his, my eyes just wouldn't get tired of staring at him and my heart could just not help but long for more.
Just two more days, and the longing will be over, I told my heart as I kept sweeping through his pics. I completed MBA from one of the most prestigious universities of India a month ago and after taking a break I applied for the post of PA in none other than Oberoi Enterprises. I received an immediate response from his current PA who resigned because of her marriage but was working for him till she found him a new PA.
My favourite pic of his is the one in which he is wearing a dark blue shirt which almost looked like black and his grey coat was draped over his shoulder. I magnified the pic and stared at the two long fingers that were under the collar of the coat holding it over his shoulder. The other fingers were slightly curled towards his palm. There were a few beads of sweat on his neck just below his ear making the pic aĺl be more sexy. I wondered what would it be like to lick those beads. I couldn't help but imagine what would those fingers feel like tracing my body.
Heat rushed in my cheeks at my perverted thoughts and the area between my legs throbbed. I pressed my legs together to stop the throbbing but in vain. If anything-the ache increased, a sweet, torturous ache that is. I kept the phone aside and slowly ran my left hand from my neck down to my left breast, all the way down to my belly. My hand went under my t-shirt and drew random patterns with my fingers which sent delicious sensations to the most sensitive areas of my body. My hand then slowly traced the waist band of my shorts before going inside it. I gasped as my finger came in contact with my tender clit. I bit my lower lip as I rubbed my bud. With my other hand (imagining it to be Arav's) I lifted my t-shirt all the way up till my neck. I then rubbed one of my nipples lightly with my knuckles causing it to come to life. I then held it between my index finger and thumb and squeezed it very lightly. I tugged on it causing a breathy moan to escape my lips. My back arced off the bed as I increased the pace of my fingers on my clit.
I moved my finger in a diognal motion across my clit, and my hips jerked off the bed as I pinched it lightly. My hand then moved to my other nipple. A scream of pleasure mixed with pain left my mouth as I pinched it. I tugged on it as my fingers moved in circular motion on my clit. I could feel the building up. I increased the pace of my fingers on my clitoris and the pressure on my nipple. I elongated it and twisted it. With one last pinch to both my nipple and clit I scream out Arav's name as I reach my orgasm.
I lay there for a few minutes to recover. God.... If just touching my self while thinking of Arav felt like that, I wonder what it would be like to actually have Arav touching me that way. I masturbated only a few times but have never had the courage to insert anything. I wonder what it would be like to have Arav inside of me. I would definitely pass out.
I took a quick trip to the washroom to clean and dry myself and went off to sleep with a satisfied smile on my lips thinking.... just two more days.......
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