Toxic love by Shikha Mishra (top fiction books of all time .txt) 📖

"He is just drunk. I will tell a maid to get him lemon juice and......." Disha also comes to me. My eyes shamelessly follow her every move. She gives support to my other shoulder "........some yogurt. It will help him to get sober up"

They both push me on the bed but I pull Disha also with me. "Vihaan"

"I love my name when you call it" I say.

She just gives me a smile and shakes her head. She is looking beautiful in her payjamas. Wait she is wearing her cute payjamas.

"Leave" I say. Disha gives me a confuse look.

I turn my head and see Damon. So he is the who bought me here. "Leave" I again repeat.

He leaves. "You should not be rude to your friends"

"Hmm". I nuzzle my head in her neck. My hand move to her back and get inside her t-shirt.

She is warm against my cold hand. "Vihaan we need to talk"

I lick her neck. I try to unhook her bra but I am not getting hold of it.

"Why the fuck it's not opening" I grumble.

"Vihaan we still haven't talked yet"

"Sir I have.....Oh my god" someone shouted from the door.

"Vihaan leave me"

"Leave and no one should come on my floor" I shouted. I heard door getting closed.

"Vihaan what would she be thin.......AHH" I tore the bra. And it was not my fault the bra should not be this complicated to open it.

I lift myself and hover over her. I bend and start licking her lips. First lower lip then upper lip. But before I can insert my tongue she turns her head.

"You are drunk vihaan. We can't do this when you are not sober"

"Who's the fault is it that I am drunk?" I ask. I take hold of the hem of her t-shirt and pull it over her head. I may or may not have been harsh in doing so. "And you know what I am all sober up"

I gaze at her breast. They are perfect not too small and not too big. Perfect for my hands.

I take one in my mouth and suck it. Hard. "Ahh"

Her hands gets tangled in my hairs. She tugs on my hair and I groan.

In a lightning speed I get rid of my clothes. And gaze at Disha. She is looking exotic in only her short shorts. Her eyes are dazed. Good.

"Liking what you see" I tease her.

I trail my tongue from her navel to her neck. Her breathing is getting heavy. "Baby where is the chain which I gave you?" I whisper near her ear. I had bought it from the very first money which I earned from the business that I have started with my friends.

"It-its safe in the home. I remove it at night"

"Hn-hm but don't remove it from now on. Ok"

"Ok"

"I love you Disha. But I am very hurt from your words. It....." I whisper near her ear and insert my hand in her shorts and tap on her core. ".....hurts fucking very much"

"I....I know and I-I am sorry. I am very happy that we are engaged"

I insert my finger inside her. Her breathing is labouring. "Really?"

"Ahh-yes"

I remove her shorts and panty. And in a go push myself inside her.

"Ahhhhhhhhh"

I wait for her to get adjusted by my size. "Say Disha that you love me" I say and start moving.

This feels heavenly. "I ah-love y-you....vihaan"

I start thrusting fast. I pull her upwards still been inside her. She tightens her hold around me. I take her towards the head board still thrusting. I push her towards the head board and gaze at her.

Her cheeks are flush, eyes dazed. Her boobs bouncing as I thrust in her. Her hairs have left the clutches of her braid. I pull the elastic holding her hair together. I caress her hair to untangle them.

I fold her hair in my palms and tug them. Her head tilt's upward. I am sure she is seeing me and her in the mirror. After few more thrust we both come.

My hold on her hair loosens and her head falls on my shoulder. We both are breathing heavenly.

I pull myself out and lay her on the bed. "I love you vihaan"

"I love you too Disha" I see her eyes getting close. Not so fast babygirl.

I lick her core and taste myself as well as her. Her back arch's instantly. Her toes gets curled. I eat her till she comes.

After eating her I again thrust in her. "Vihaan I am tired"

"I am sorry baby but this will be last" I plead and start moving.

We again come but this time Disha came two times. I flip my self so I am laying and she is seating on me.

"Vihaan no......you said this will be last time. I am really tired" she says. She must have felt me getting hard inside her.

"I promise this will be last time baby. Just move please baby. I love you" I say and caress her near her core.

In this position her hairs are cascading us. A whimper erupts from her as she moves.

"Ahhhh vihannnn" she shouts and we both come.

She falls on me and I hear her snoring. She must have been really tired. I caress her back. Sleeps also takes me with her.

My eyes flutters open as the sunlight hits my face. My head is hurting and body is aching from laying in the same position whole night. I see Disha still sleeping on me. I check the time and it's 8 am.

I groan and settle Disha beside me and make my way to the washroom. I gulp the two tablets of painkiller. After sometime I feel good.

I make a bath for both of us. I come out and carry Disha inside and settle her in front of me. I take my body wash and apply it all over her body and mine.

"What are you doing vihaan? Let me sleep"

"I am helping you in taking your bath just like we were small" I say.

"Don't talk about that it's embarrassing". She is cute. She is taking while sleeping.

"Hm" I rub her core and whimper erupts from her. I think I overdid it.

I wash both of our self and pull rob on both of ourself. I brush my teeth while Mia is sitting on the slab.

I see that I engagement ring is still on her finger and it made me happy that she didn't removed it.

"Vihaan we still haven't talked"

"Hm"

"Is that a yes or no?"