ONE LAST TIME (part one)
ONE LAST TIME (part one) #anger stories
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salmakhatoon918
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A colaboration done with very talented writer @vk. Please give this a read if u understand what sex is or above 18 or whatever. Thank u so much for reading our work.

ONE LAST TIME (part one)

She slammed the door to silence her anger. To calm herself down, she chose bed to get some sleep for a while.

While closing her eyes everything started getting rewind in her mind as what actually happened yesterday? and why she was not able to forget that scene? It wasn't her illusion.

She saw him with someone else at the party. She sweared as she saw same jacket, same hair, same eyes and all the things she know in depth. She tried to think otherwise but nothing seems to be working.

The way he was holding someone else raged fire in her body. After some time, she found enough peace to fell asleep.

In the echo of the door she slammed, another “click” appeared from downstairs. She wasn’t aware as she was lost in his dream, until she heard foot-steps reaching up. And in a blink, she saw him in her room, locking up the door. She saw him standing near her, He was watching her without blinking once.

She stood up in fit of rage from what she saw and ran towards the door asking him to leave. As she passed by him, he grabbed her by the waist.

She tried to resist, but she felt his grip as he was gonna break her. Before she resisted, she was half in air and landed on her bed. He threw her like she was a toy.Then he jumped on her,

She realised that he was high. Not of alcohol, but something else, something more strong. Closing her eyes, assembling all strength, she tried to push him by keeping her hands on his chest. She felt his heart beating madly.

When she knew that her strength is good for nothing, she started piercing her nails on his chest so hard that he had to bring her hands down with his and he pierced her hands-on bed with his.

Seeing his face coming towards her to kiss, she turned her head on the other side. He licked her neck, like it was made of butter.

She never felt that tingling before. She again turned her head other side to show she isn’t enjoying. But in deep, she knew his licks were making her weak.

Her arms, legs were slowly giving in. She wanted this for so long, but kept teasing him. He took her hand on his body and said, “Touch me.” She murmured but he shouted “NOW!”

”No” she pulled her hand, but he pulled it back. One on his face, other on his shoulder saying “Do you ever felt me? My urges? Do you?” Little she knew that every ‘no’ she said, mood went up, for him,

Then he made succession, and led her hands on

Then he made succession, and led her hands on His neck,

Then he made succession, and led her hands on His neck, His face,

Then he made succession, and led her hands on His neck, His face, His chest,

Then he made succession, and led her hands on His neck, His face, His chest, His abs,

Then he made succession, and led her hands on His neck, His face, His chest, His abs, His belt,

Then he made succession, and led her hands on His neck, His face, His chest, His abs, His belt, His pant,

While he slipped her hand down to the zip, she was astonished. She felt something hard. Harder than she was trying to repell. He wrapped her hand around the area, all alive, all hot.

He came close to her and whispered, “Wanna see how much you teased me in all those days?” rubbing her hand so hard she felt every pulse below the roughness of the jeans.

She opened her mouth but he shut it down. She wanted to say, not to shout. But now, it doesn’t matter. He put his whole weight on her to make sure she won’t be moving any further.

He unzipped it to feel her touch more,

He unzipped it to feel her touch more, To feel her hands on him,

He unzipped it to feel her touch more, To feel her hands on him, To feel her presence beneath him,

He unzipped it to feel her touch more, To feel her hands on him, To feel her presence beneath him, To stuff it between her soft thighs,

He unzipped it to feel her touch more, To feel her hands on him, To feel her presence beneath him, To stuff it between her soft thighs, He kissed her this time more intense,

He unzipped it to feel her touch more, To feel her hands on him, To feel her presence beneath him, To stuff it between her soft thighs, He kissed her this time more intense, More passionately.

Seeing him enjoying, she bit his lip so hard he stood up in pain. She kicked him off the bed. She too wanted him, yet she tried to put him down.

She took the moment and ran towards the door to run away from him,

She took the moment and ran towards the door to run away from him, From his lusty side,

She took the moment and ran towards the door to run away from him, From his lusty side, From his iron grip,

She took the moment and ran towards the door to run away from him, From his lusty side, From his iron grip, From his presence,

She took the moment and ran towards the door to run away from him, From his lusty side, From his iron grip, From his presence, From his smell.

Seeing her unlocking the door he rushed towards her and pushed her on the door grabbing her waist.

Hey guys I hope you enjoyed this piece yes there are other parts too. All thanks to very talented @vk Without him it would have been impossible. We colaborated to give commaful some steamy stories. And i guess it turned out amazing. Thank u so much @Vk yara.

Thank u so much for reading guys. without your support trust me i am nothing...you guys are gem here...Keep on writting and shinning cause your light is needed for the wanderer like me...Love you..Take care..

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