Chapter 4: Over the line +18
The room was a swirl of dim lights and shadows, the only sounds the muffled beats of their accelerating hearts and the soft whispers of their breaths. Aisha’s emerald eyes locked onto Ashvik’s piercing blues, the heat of his gaze sending shivers down her spine. His hand caressed the curve of her hip, pulling her closer, and she felt the unmistakable pressure of his arousal against her.
Ashvik
Aisha, you're driving me wild
His voice was a low, seductive growl, his hand tracing the curve of her waist up to her chest. He felt the rapid rise and fall of her chest beneath his fingertips, her body a symphony of need and desire.
Aisha
Ashvik, I... I don't know if I can handle this. Her voice trembled with the effort to resist
But her body was betraying her, melting into his touch. The air between them was thick with tension, the electricity of their passion palpable.
Ashvik
*whispers* I know, baby girl. But I want you so badly. I'll make it worth it, I promise.
He leaned in, his warm breath caressing her ear, sending goosebumps across her neck and down her spine. His hand cupped her cheek, tilting her face up to meet his, his thumb tracing the line of her jaw.
*her eyes flutter closed*
Her voice is a needy whimper
Aisha
I... I don't know if I can resist anymore
She felt her resolve crumbling, the heat of his body enveloping her like a warm embrace. Her face was indeed flushing red, not just from arousal but from the sudden realization of how much she wanted this man she barely knew.
Ashvik's grin grew wider as he pressed Aisha against the wall, his body a delicious weight against hers
His voice was a seductive purr
Ashvik
I've wanted this since the moment I saw you
He leaned in, capturing her mouth in a bruising kiss that left her gasping for air. His hands roamed her body, exploring every inch of her with a hunger that sent sparks shooting through her veins
His tongue invaded her mouth, swirling and dueling with hers, as he held her face firmly, his fingers tangling in her hair
Ashvik
Mmm, you taste like heaven
He murmured against her lips, his grip tightening as he deepened the kiss, his need for her growing more intense with each passing second.
Aisha
*whimpers* Ashvik, I... I've never felt like this before
Her thoughts were a whirlwind of passion and apprehension, her body responding eagerly to his touch despite her racing thoughts. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer
Her breasts pressing against his chest
*his eyes darkening with desire*
Ashvik
That's because no one has ever made you feel like this
His hand traveled down the arch of her back, coming to rest on the firm curve of her back hip, He squeezed gently at first, feeling the tension coil tighter within her.
He whispered into her ear, his breath hot and tickling
Aisha's eyes widened at his words, a thrill of excitement and fear racing through her. She knew she should pull away, but the heat between them was too intense
Her voice was a breathless whisper, her body arching into his touch
*With a smoldering smile, Ashvik gently guided Aisha to the edge of the bed, his hands firm but tender on her waist.*
Ashvik
You're mine, and I intend to claim every inch of you.
His voice was a silky promise, filled with a hunger that made Aisha's knees wobble
She whispered, her voice a siren's call wrapped in the velvet of desire
Aisha
How are you going to make me yours Daddy !!?
Her eyes searched his, a mix of challenge and need. She bit her lower lip, the tip of her tongue peeking out to wet it, and her hands moved to his shirt, fumbling with the buttons
Her movements were eager, yet shy, hinting at the passion that smoldered just beneath her introverted exterior
Ashvik felt his control slipping, the beast within him stirring at her words. He took a step closer, the warmth of his bare chest pressing against hers as she worked on his shirt
Ashvik
I'm going to show you, Aisha
He murmured, his voice low and gruff with passion
Ashvik
Every inch of your body will sing for me
He captured her mouth in a fiery kiss, his hands moving to the hem of her shirt, lifting it over her head in one swift motion. The cool air of the room kissed her heated skin, making her shiver with anticipation
Aisha's voice trailed off as she struggled to find the right words, her cheeks flushing a deeper shade of red. She paused, her eyes flickering down to his unbuttoned shirt, then back up to meet his
Aisha
I've never done this before
She admitted , her voice trembling slightly..
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