Nikita’s Erotic Passionate Sex With Her Boyfriend

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After two days of rough sex, I was dropped home by them as they were more overdone with me. That day from the evening, I slept because I had body aches here and there, some parts were sore, and I had a really bad headache too. The next morning I woke up being rather lazy to get up.

My body was still aching at places. I checked my phone which I hadn’t checked for 2 days. There were lots of unread messages on my WhatsApp and lots of missed calls. Some were from home, some from friends, and over 12 missed calls were from Sreekanth.

“Where have you been? Haven’t heard from you for days. Is everything alright?” read his Whatsapp message. I really didn’t know what to reply. I just stared at my phone.

Suddenly the doorbell rang. I got up, put on some clothes, and went towards the door. As I saw through the peephole that it was Sreekanth, I gulped. I felt like I couldn’t face him. But I couldn’t make him wait outside either. As I opened the door, he beamed a smile of relief and hugged me tightly.

“I was beginning to worry about you, yaar Nikki. No reply in Whatsapp, not picking my calls also. Have I done anything wrong?” he went on. It took me a while to reassure him that he’s not the one to be blamed and had to tell him what all had happened.

I could see his face getting angry, and he started calling them all cuss words. “I’ll make sure they’ll pay for this. But right now, you’re the one who needs to be attended. You look really pale. Let me make something for you.”

Being the gentleman he is, that day, he cooked for me, washed my clothes, arranged my bed, cleaned my room, bought medicines for me. He even massaged my body, where I was in pain. That night he made me sleep in my bed, and he went and slept on the couch.

“I’ll only leave after you’re better or when you ask me to. Fine?” he said and left.

The next morning I woke up feeling fresher than before. My aches had gone, thanks to his massage. I went to the kitchen to find him making breakfast. “Good morning, babe,” he said.

“Morning,” I said as I took the cup of coffee. As I took a sip, I started feeling really happy. The way he was really taking care of me, my love for him increased. I slowly forgot the past encounters. The way he was cooking for me and his smile was making me even crazier.

I went and hugged him from behind. I knew he was surprised because he jerked a bit. I closed my eyes and clung to him. The warmth from him was really reassuring. I wanted to just stay there forever.

“Hey, Nikki. What happened?” he asked as he turned around to look at me. I couldn’t keep eye contact, so I clung harder to him. I could feel his heart beating fast as I rested my head just above his chest.

I could sense him being a bit nervous about whether to reciprocate the hug or not. His hands were moving around, not knowing where to rest. He had a faint try to free from my hug, but my hold was pretty firm. So he then finally placed his hands on my back and hugged me closer.

I stood like that for a while, embracing his warmth while I had closed my eyes. He held my face and looked me in my eye. There was a strong connection that didn’t deter the look away.

He placed a kiss on my lips and broke the kiss to look at me. I took a quick glance at him and closed my eyes a lent my lips closer to him. This time it was deeper and longer.

I slowly slid my tongue into his mouth, and he seemed to savor it with great interest. He reciprocated in the same way, and I began sucking them harder. I unbuttoned his shirt and threw it away without breaking the kiss. I ran my hands over his muscular body.

His firm chest and abs seemed so hot that I kissed deeper. I caught hold of his belt and was trying to remove it. He caught my hand, broke the kiss, looked me in the eye, and asked, “Are you sure about this, Nikki?”

I held his face in my hands, looked him the eye, and said, “I love you, Sree,” and kissed him the deepest I could. My hands were behind his head, pushing it closer to me while his hand was roaming on my back. We had to break the kiss because both of us were gasping for air.

I kneeled down and unbuckled his belt and undid his pants. I pulled them down, and he freed himself from it. The bulge in his undies was evident now. I felt the thickness and size from above his undies, and it was pretty thick. He tried to shy away a couple of times, but I wasn’t going to let go.

I slowly removed his underwear, and a throbbing thick dick bounced in front of my face. I placed my hand on his dick, and he jerked. I slowly pulled the skin backward and placed my tongue on its head. He hissed on that and closed his eyes.

I began licking all over the head and sucking them. His soft moans were over the room. I worked my way and took the whole of his dick inside and sucked it hard. The thickness was a bit hard to accommodate, but I managed. I held his dick with my left hand and massaged his balls with my right hand.

His moans were getting louder, and I was sucking harder hearing them. He made me stand up and kissed me again. He didn’t mind. My mouth was filled with a lot of salivae and pre-cum. He just went on kissing me deeper. He held me while we were still kissing and sat on the couch.

He sat down, and I sat on his lap, putting my legs aside. His dick was touching near my stomach. He cupped his hands on my boobs and started pressing them.

I broke the kiss, stood up, and removed my top. Since I don’t usually wear a bra at home, my boobs were out on full display, and he looked at them. “How big and soft,” he exclaimed.

I turned around and showed him my back. I bend down bend slowly removed my shorts too. He came forward and kissed my buttocks and pulled my panties down.

He kneeled down and pushed his face in between and started to make me wet. His tongue was making me crazy. He wasn’t hurrying and was taking his time.

While doing so, he would insert his tongue into the holes and rotate it. It was just an awesome feeling, and I had already begun to leak. My legs felt shaky. He sat back on the couch and made me sit on his lap. I put my legs on both sides of his and sat on his lap.

While sitting, he inserted his dick and started riding me. His thick dick was a bit rough in the beginning, but it was alright soon. I was jumping up and down on his leg while kissing him. My boobs were bouncing in front of his face. So he caught hold of them tightly with both his hands and started sucking on them.

“It’s so soft that I wish it had milk to quench my thirst,” he joked. I rode him for a nice 35 minutes and was panting like hell. He was still sucking on boobs and savoring my tongue in between. He started moaning louder, and I knew he was reaching his climax. Neither of us had the energy to move.

So he hugged me tightly, kissing me, and shot his load in me. Even while I had my eyes closed, I was kissing him deep and hugging him tightly. I could feel the warm liquid spreading inside me.

I felt a lot happy than ever, and I didn’t know why. We didn’t utter a word to ourselves either. We just lay there embracing our bodies, and I dozed off on his chest.

Soon it was vacation time in college, and I had to go to my parent’s house. So I didn’t see him more often around that time.

Later I came to know that Sreekant and some of his friends had gone and beaten up Adnan and made him delete my pictures. Adnan sent me a message saying he was sorry for being a dick and would never force himself on a girl against her will ever again.

That’s when I felt a lot more respect for Sreekant and guys like him.

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