Chapter 106 - You are drunk, Shana

Closing his fist, he tried to calm himself, but the sight of Shanaya with her red cheeks, hot body, and swollen red lips for which he was fully responsible did not let him. He was not going to think any more of Saaransh or his love he was going to have what he wanted, be it in any way.

But, his conscious mind was not letting him do it. He could not ignore Shanaya was drunk and, he knows he could not have her.

But not like he could not do anything else.

"Don't look at me like that, Shana" looking at her with same ŀust, Vihaan spoke when he saw Shanaya looking at her with dėsɨrės in her eyes.

"Like what?" with her eyes on his lips, Shanaya spoke sėxily.

Closing the distance, he traced her lips with his thumb while his eyes saw himself doing it and turning his eyes toward her, he spoke huskily" Like you want me to continue it."

Shanaya jerks him closer by grabbing his collar and murmured against his lips" I want to continue.."

Looking all aroused, Vihaan spoke as if he was finding it hard to control his needs" You are drunk, Shana."

But he did not create any distance.

Out of the blue, he took her lips in his mouth and kissing her with the same ŀust and passion he had earlier he broke the kiss, after a minute.

Shanaya felt herself feeling hurt and, she spoke disappointedly" You don't want me?"

"Fuck, Shana! I want only you. I want you like crazily." with his gaze still on her lips, he spoke "But you are drunk right now. I want to do everything with you when you can feel every touch of mine."

"I will feel it right now too like I feel every time you touch me." with her eyes locked with his, Shanaya did not realize she had given her secret away.

Vihaan blinked twice as if he had not expected her to say it. But, did not that made it all clear?

In a second, he was back to her, his lips crushing her, suċkɨnġ her and hearing her mȯȧn.

Shanaya was no longer seated against the sofa. She was beneath Vihaan with his left hand at her nape, his right hand squeezing her bȧrė waist as the top had lifted and his lips tasting her lips.

Vihaan heard her voice which sounded full of pŀėȧsurė when he bites her lips softly and, the voice of her turns him on.

Shanaya was struggling to taste him, but, she was getting frustrated as Vihaan was not giving her, any chance. She wanted to touch him everywhere, but, it seemed, Vihaan was not going to let her.

She wanted to hear his mȯȧn, wanted to know how will he react when she will touch him and, the desperation of all of it made her hands make way toward his back.

Vihaan froze in between when he senses her hands on his back and, without wasting any time, he broke the kiss.

Capturing her wrists by his hands, he positioned them on the arm of the sofa, top over her head and, chuckled when he saw her frowning.

But, the sight of her, arching back with her hands over her head, her full brėȧsts pushing against her white top made him lose every control and, he kissed her back while pressing her arousal against her.

He wanted to undress her, to kiss on her brėȧst, but, he knew he needs to be in control.

He was so relieved knowing she could not feel him in her denim shorts for, he did not want her to be frightened by his length.

He was going to take things slowly.

He was not going to let her touch him. He was going to tease her till she came to him without being drunk. He wanted her to suffer, for not able to roam her hands on his body as he had.

But, Shanaya was not going to accept any denial.

Before Vihaan could understand anything, she bites his lower lip and, taking advantage of his shock, pushed him on the floor.

No longer she was beneath him or under his control.

"Shana!" Vihaan cried out with the dėsɨrė the moment he felt Shanaya's lips on his skin. All the thoughts of not letting her touch him vanished and all he wanted was her to continue.

Looking at her, he saw her eyes on him, noticing his behaviour and, that almost made him, ȯrġȧsm.

Looking at Vihaan lying under her, totally under her control gave a confidence Shanaya had never felt.

The man she wanted was begging her silently to touch him, to give pŀėȧsurė to him, to kiss him and, Shanaya gave him.

Leaving the trail of kisses in his neck, she moved downward on his revealed ċhėst. She tried to unbutton his shirt when she could not get more of him but froze when she felt his hand on her back inside her top.

"Ahh, someone's weakness is her back." chuckling to himself, Vihaan added it to one of the lists in his mind, but not that he was not going to find more of her weaknesses.

He was going to find every sėnsɨtɨvė and pŀėȧsurė point of her body.

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