Chapter 11

His piercing glance bore deep in her eyes as she felt his fingers once again on her sensitive wetness.

Her hands had already stretched her honeypot apart a little, and now it was time for him to do the magic.

She jumped up in an abrupt pleasurable surprise as he pressed the head of the vibrating tool on her clitoris, making her scream out loud.

"Oh fuck... Oh fuck... shit...."

Subh pressed his left hand on her lower abdomen to keep her to moving.

"You are a screamer!" He smirked.

"Holy Fuck...." June moaned out loud as her knees started to tremble violently from the ecstasy.

Subh stopped the vibrator and ran his fingers alone the slit of her entrance.

"Don't Stop.... Please...!" June begged a scream as she stretched her vagina further, giving him a clearance to her dripping entrance.

"You are quite a screamer! Wow..."

June looked up at his smirky face.

"What?" She asked.

"What's a screamer?"

Subh raised one eyebrow.

"Those who screams during sex... I find them incredibly sexy."

He poked at her entrance playfully with one finger, making her back arch for more.

"You can scream the name of anyone you fantasize! Your ex or may be someone you like..."

"I don't fantasize anyone... Oh wait Hrithik Roshan may be."

She let out a soft laughter amidst her moans, earning herself a pinch in her nub and a grin on his face.

"May be someone in reality..." Subh inserted his finger a little further inside her, searching for her G-spot.

"You can scream my name if your want!" His voice sounded incredibly sexy.

"I need more to do that..."

June's eyes sparkled for a moment in pure lust and longing.

Subh smirked at her words as he withdrew his finger from her body, letting her ache for his touch.

He moved a few inch further and untied the apron that he was wearing. His gaze was fixated on her face as he slowly started unbuttoning his black shirt. And, half a minute later, June's eyes feasted at the exquisite sight of his bare ripped body. The perfect six packs were sculpted to make any woman go on their knees and the half-heart tattoo on his right chest, a little above his nipple was inviting enough for June to lift her head up and touch him.

"You... You are very... Very good!" June murmured.

"You mean handsome!" Subh smirked.

"I know."

His right hand instantly grabbed her left breast and started kneading the softness with a fevered urgency.

"It's all about you tonight! I want you to feel good."

He forced her to lie down again as his hands held both her arms and pulled them above her head.

"Keep them still and clutch the pillow." He demanded her.