He followed me to the washroom, which was empty. Aryan pushed me gently but firmly against the wall. "I just want a simple answer. Do you love me or not?" Aryan's voice trembled.
I fumbled for words, unable to think clearly. He was so close that I could hear his heartbeat. Looking into his eyes, I stammered, "I... I don't... don't love you."
"Then why are you fumbling?" he challenged, stepping even closer. I could feel his breath on my face. My body reacted involuntarily, my pulse quickening.
He moved closer, his lips just inches from mine. Despite my efforts to maintain control, the tension was overwhelming. Finally, our lips met, and we kissed each other passionately.
Tears streamed down my face as we kissed. Aryan gently wiped them away and cupped my cheeks, his touch tender and reassuring.
Trying to resist the situation but we can't. He then holds my waist and made me sit on the side of the sink. (The sink's pipe was like a hamd shower). He pulled the pipe and washed away all my tears. He pulled my thighs and positioned himself between them.
I was fully drenched. Now he locked the bathroom door and then he pulled me closer and started kissing me all over my body. Pleasure surged through me.
I started kissing him back wildly. I pulled him more closer towards me.
Unabling to control I put my hands on his penis and started moaning his name "Ar...yaaan... Aryan... You are damnnn." bitting my lips.
He opened my dress and let it fall to the floor, kissing me passionately. Now, I stood before him in just my bra and underwear. He admired me for seconds. Smiling, I teased, "You're a bit overdressed compared to me."
Slowly, I unbuttoned his black shirt, trailing kisses across his chest. I slid his jeans down, followed by his underwear. Admiring him, I whispered, "You haven't changed at all. You're still so good."
Gently, I put a condom on him and began to stroke him. As I knelt down, I took him into my mouth, savoring the moment. He moaned my name, "Sonakshi...iii..." and his hands tangled in my hair, guiding me.
After a while, he lifted me onto the washbasin, unclasping my bra and kissing my breasts. His hands roamed under my panties, finding me wet and ready. I bit my lip, gasping, "Oh, Aryan... faster."
He continuously sucking my breast as fast as possible.
His lips traveled down my body, and he kissed my most sensitive spot before slowly entering me. He made me sat in doggy style slowly he put his finger onto my vagina . Then he spread my legs wide, taking his time.
We moved to the floor, where I straddled him, riding him with increasing intensity. He slapped on my buts "Go Faster... Dear."" Oh Dear... You are damnnn fucking good. I just love this."
I moaned "Ahhhahh...ahhh" sensually. "Ahhh... Don't stop. Fuck me... Fuck me harder."
We changed positions, exploring each other fully, until we were both spent and satisfied, lying together in a blissful, exhausted embrace.