A Holiday Temptation – Greeshma – Part – 2

The night was still young, and the interrupted kiss left a burning desire in both Suresh and Greeshma. As they pulled apart, breathless and wanting more, their eyes met, and a spark of raw hunger passed between them. They knew they had crossed a line, but neither wanted to stop.

“Wow,” Greeshma breathed, her chest heaving as she tried to regain her composure. “I… I should probably go check on the baby.” She attempted half-heartedly to step away, but Suresh wasn’t ready to let her go.

“Wait,” he said, gently grasping her wrist. “I know we shouldn’t… but I can’t deny there’s something between us, Greeshma.” His voice was hoarse with desire, and his dark eyes blazed with intensity. “I want you. But I need to know if this is what you want too.”

Greeshma shivered at his touch and the sincerity in his voice. She had never felt such a strong pull towards anyone before. Since arriving at her aunt’s house, she had felt a growing attraction to Suresh. Now, it had exploded into something much more powerful and primal.

“I… I want this,” she whispered, stepping closer to him again. “But we can’t… I mean, what if someone finds out? It would be so wrong, but…” She bit her lip, her eyes flitting between his, unsure if she should give in to her desires.

Suresh could see the conflict in her eyes, which only made him want her more. He knew he should be responsible and walk away, but his body had other ideas.

“Shhh,” he soothed, pulling her gently into his arms. “Let’s just see where this takes us. No one has to know. It can be our little secret.” His lips brushed against her ear as he spoke, sending shivers down her spine.

Greeshma’s resolve melted at his touch and words. “Okay,” she breathed, closing her eyes as she leaned into him. “But what if someone interrupts us again?”

Suresh smirked, his hand sliding down to cup her ass possessively. “Then we’ll just have to be quick about it.” And with that, he crushed his lips to hers, claiming her mouth in a passionate kiss.

This time, there was no holding back. Greeshma responded eagerly, her arms wrapping around his neck as she opened her mouth. Their tongues danced together, exploring and tasting, as their passion ignited.

Suresh’s hands roamed greedily over her body, squeezing and caressing her soft curves. He moaned into her mouth as he felt her respond to his touch, her breasts pressing against his chest as she pressed herself closer.

Breaking the kiss, Suresh trailed hot, open-mouthed kisses along her jawline and down her neck, nipping at the sensitive skin with his teeth. “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do this,” he growled, his voice thick with desire.

“Really?” Greeshma gasped as his teeth grazed her pulse point, sending sparks of pleasure through her body. “How long?”

“Since the moment I saw you,” he murmured, his hands sliding up her thighs to lift her legs, pressing them against his hips. “You’re so beautiful, Greeshma. And I’ve dreamed of touching you like this.”

His words sent a thrill through her, and she moaned softly, arching her back to offer more of her neck to his hungry mouth. “Then touch me, Suresh,” she breathed, her hands tangling in his hair to hold him close. “Please…”

Suresh growled in response, his hands squeezing her thighs as he pressed urgent kisses along her collarbone. “I plan to touch every inch of you,” he vowed, his mouth moving lower to suck one of her straining nipples through her dress.

Greeshma cried out at the sensation, her head falling back as pleasure shot through her. “Oh God, yes!” she panted, her fingers tightening in his hair. “Suresh, don’t stop…”

Encouraged by her enthusiastic response, Suresh continued his oral assault, tugging at the neckline of her dress to expose more of her soft, creamy skin. He sucked and bit at the delicate skin of her shoulder and neck. Marking her with his mouth as he claimed her as his own.

“You taste so fucking good,” he groaned, his hands moving to the zipper at the back of her dress. With a quick, smooth motion, he pulled it down. The fabric slid off her shoulders to pool at her feet, leaving her standing before him in just her lacy bra and panties.

Greeshma shivered as the cool air washed over her bare skin. But Suresh’s hot gaze and eager touch soon burned her up again. He took his time exploring her body with his eyes, taking in the swell of her breasts—the flat plane of her stomach and the sleek curve of her hips.

“You’re perfect,” he breathed, his eyes dark with desire. “Perfect.”

Blushing, Greeshma reached for him, her hands sliding under his shirt to explore the hard planes of his chest. “You too,” she murmured, her nails scraping lightly over his nipples, enjoying the little gasp of pleasure he tried to suppress.

Suresh hissed at the sensation, his eyes fluttering closed for a moment as he savoured the feel of her touch. “Tease,” he chided, his hands moving to the fastening of her bra, quickly undoing it. So he could peel a scrap of lace away and reveal her breasts to his hungry gaze.

“God, you’re gorgeous,” he groaned, his thumbs brushing over her peaked nipples, making them harden even more. “I could spend hours just playing with these.”

Greeshma giggled, a mix of nervousness and excitement bubbling up inside her. “Go for it,” she invited, her head falling back to give him better access. “They’re all yours.”

And Suresh didn’t need to be told twice. He feasted on her breasts like a man starved, licking, sucking, and nipping at the sensitive peaks. Greeshma was squirming and moaning, her hands clutching at his hair and shoulders.

“You like that, baby?” he murmured, his breath hot against her damp skin. “You like my mouth on your tits?”

“Yes!” she gasped, her hips unconsciously rocking against him as the pleasure built. “Suresh, please… touch me…”

Chuckling darkly, Suresh obligingly slid one hand down her flat stomach, his fingers dipping into the waistband of her panties. “You’re so wet for me already,” he growled in approval, his fingers sliding easily through her slick folds. “Does that feel good, baby? My fingers playing with your pussy?”

“Oh God, yes!” Greeshma moaned, her eyes fluttering closed as she focused on the sensations flooding through her. “Don’t stop… please, right there…”

Suresh smirked, his thumb finding her clit as he added a third finger to stroke her wetness. “You like it when I touch you here?” he teased, his fingers moving in slow, deliberate circles as he built her pleasure.

“Yes, yes, right there!” Greeshma cried, her hips bucking against his hand as her breath quickened. “Oh God, Suresh, I’m gonna… I’m gonna cum!”

“That’s it, baby,” he encouraged, his thumb pressing firmly against her nerves. He added a fourth finger to stretch and fill her. “Cum for me, Greeshma. Let me feel that tight pussy clench around my fingers.”

And with a strangled cry, Greeshma tensed, her body shuddering as her orgasm ripped through her. Suresh groaned at the feel of her contracting around him. His thumb pressed and circled her clit relentlessly as he rode out her waves of pleasure.

Finally, as her trembling eased, he slowed his movements, his fingers sliding gently from her body. Greeshma opened her eyes, a sated smile on her lips as she reached for him, tugging at his shirt. “Your turn,” she murmured, her fingers already working at the buttons.

Suresh hissed as the cool air washed over his heated skin, and he helped her tug the shirt over his head, impatient to feel her hands on his bare flesh. “Eager little thing, aren’t you?” he teased, his hands moving to the fastening of his pants.

Greeshma giggled again, reaching out to trace the ridges of his abs with curious fingers. “Just return the favour,” she replied, her gaze daring as she let her eyes wander lower, taking in the bulge in his pants.

His cock twitched at her bold stare, and he couldn’t hide his grin as he pushed his pants and boxer briefs down his thighs, freeing his thick, hard length. “What do you think?” he challenged, stroking himself slowly as he watched her reaction.

Greeshma’s eyes widened at the sight of his impressive length, and she licked her lips unconsciously. “Wow,” she breathed, her fingers itching to touch him. “Can I?”

“Please do,” Suresh encouraged, his hips bucking slightly as she reached out to wrap her hand around him.

Greeshma bit her lip as she explored his hardness, her touch tentative at first but growing firmer as she stroked him slowly. “So big,” she whispered, her eyes flicking to his. Her thumb brushed over the sensitive tip, collecting the drop of pre-cum that had formed there.

“Fuck,” Suresh hissed, his eyes closing for a moment as he savoured the feel of her touch. “You have no idea what that does to me, baby.”

Encouraged by his reaction, Greeshma grew bolder, her fist tightening around him as she began to pump her hand slowly up and down his shaft. “Like this?” she asked innocently, her thumb teasing the swollen, purplish head again.

“Unngh…” Suresh groaned, his hips thrusting slightly as he fought the urge to just thrust into her hand. “Fuck, yes… just like that, baby. A little faster, though… please…”

Greeshma giggled at his needy tone, and she quickened the pace of her strokes, enjoying the way his hips moved in time with her hand. “You like that, huh?”

“God, yes,” he gasped, his head falling back as he tried to hold off the inevitable for a little longer. “Greeshma, I’m not gonna last… not with you touching me like that.”

Hearing the raw need in his voice, Greeshma felt a surge of feminine power course through her. She liked knowing she could reduce this confident, dominant man to a quivering mess with her touch.

“It’s okay,” she soothed, leaning forward to lick a stripe up the sensitive underside of his cock. “I want you to cum for me, Suresh. I want to taste you.”

His hips bucked at her words, and with a growl, he grabbed her shoulders, spinning her around so her back was against his chest. “You want to taste me?” he challenged, his breath hot against her ear. “Get on your knees and show me how much you want it.”

Greeshma’s breath hitched at his demanding tone and the dirty suggestion. Her core clenched as a little pulse of wanton excitement shot through her. Slowly, she dropped to her knees, looking up at him through her lashes.

She wrapped her hand back around his thick shaft. “Like this?”

“Fuck, yes,” he groaned, his hand tangling in her hair as he guided her mouth towards him. “Suck it, baby. Take me deep.”

Greeshma’s heart was pounding in her chest as she leaned forward, her tongue darting out to lick a broad stripe up the length of his cock. Suresh hissed at the sensation, his hips bucking as he tried to thrust into her hot, wet mouth.

“That’s it, baby,” he encouraged hoarsely, his fingers tightening in her hair. “Take more of me.”

Greeshma hummed in response, the vibrations sending shivers down Suresh’s spine. She took the swollen head of his cock into her mouth, her lips closing around him as she began to suck gently.

“Fuck!” Suresh cursed, his eyes rolling back in his head as he fought for control. “Greeshma, that feels so fucking good…”

Greeshma moaned softly around him, taking him deeper into her warm mouth as her hand pumped the base of his shaft. She loved the way he tasted and felt, thick and hot on her tongue. She loved the power she had over him at this moment.

Suresh couldn’t get enough of the way her soft, wet mouth felt wrapped around him, and he began to thrust gently, his hips moving in time with the bobbing of her head. “That’s it, baby,” he encouraged, his voice strained as he fought to hold on. “Take it all…”

Greeshma tried her best to relax and take more of him deep throat. Her hands braced on his thighs as she sucked and laved him with her tongue. The lewd sounds of her mouth on his cock, the slick, wet noises, only added to his arousal. He knew he wasn’t going to last much longer.

“Greeshma, I’m close,” he warned.

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Note: This story is partially true. Just the names and ages are changed.