"Oh, my God! Manasa!" The friction of his shirt against his nipple sent a sizzling pleasure down his spine. Every inch of him was on fire.
"Manasa!" He moaned. Her teeth bit through his nipples, her tongue soaking the shirt even more.
Then she moved to the other nipple, licked it, bit it and then sucked it, watching his white skin turn crimson, his eyebrows creased, his lips dry, a weird satisfaction glistening through his eyes.
She stuffed a thumb in his mouth. He instantly twirled his tongue around it and began sucking it, his huge palm wrapped around her wrist.
He rested his head back into the mattress, riding the wave of pleasure, sucking her tumb more and more, drooling on it.
The shirt grew soaked like drenched in water. Suddenly, she thrusted her fingers in his mouth, leaned back and began grinding on his cock.
His eyes quickly snapped at her, needing to grow bigger and bigger in his chest. "Fuck, Manasa!"
She slapped him, leaned down to his face, ghosting her lips above his, pulling his mouth up, making him chuckle when his hungry lips did not meet hers.
"Do you want to kiss, Fizzy?" She asked as she leaned back.
"Please, Manasa. Kiss me? Please?"
END OF THE WIP
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