53. the love-making

Shehnaaz:- MAMA? 

She whispers back just to make sure that she heard right or not. But alas, the confident look on his face said that he is not joking at all. He meant, THEIR KIDS!

Sidharth:- ( Shrugging his shoulder while hiding his jealousy ) Yes! Your brother would be the MAMA of our kids, no? 

Shehnaaz is speechless right now. She can’t digest that HER SHYBOY is openly talking about THEIR KIDS. While on the other side, he doesn’t wait for her answer and continues with a tinge of hate in his heart for Karan. 

Sidharth:- If you don’t like that then I would not mind making him a CHACHU for our kids. 

Saying this he twisted his face badly not wanting to even take Karan’s name which she noticed and got a chance to tease her Shyboy. 

Shehnaaz:- Are you jealous of him? 

Sidharth’s eyes widen in shock and he bites his lower lip to hide his red cheeks which shows his embarrassment. Seeing his red cheeks Shehnaaz murmurs, “And MY SHYBOY is back in his usual form”. While he tried to hide his blush and embarrassment. 

Sidharth:- ( Fumbles ) Haha… ( Fakes laugh ) Why would I get jealous of Kiran? 

Shehnaaz:- ( Laughingly ) It’s Karan, not Kiran. 

Sidharth:- ( While making a bad face ) I don’t care if it’s Kiran or Karan. You shouldn’t give importance to his name when I am around. 

Shehnaaz:- ( Confidently ) You are jealous of Karan. 

This is not a question for him but a statement that turns his cheeks even darker. 

Sidharth:- Yo… you are w… wrong! Why would I get jealous of him? What does he have that I don’t? 

Shehnaaz smirks devilishly as an idea just reached her highly competent brain giving sleepless nights to the Shyboy. She got closer to him, raising his breath because of their proximity, and without caring about anyone she cupped his sleeping manh00d, giving 1000 volts shock to his system. She looks deep into his eyes before he could roll his eyeballs and groan. 

Shehnaaz:- MAYBE HE GOT SOME EXTRA INCHES WHICH YOU DON’T HAVE. 

Hearing her, Sidharth comes back to the earth and it took a few seconds for him to seep her words into his brain. He felt like someone stabbed him right across his heart with the sharpest knife. The thought that he is not Shehnaaz’s first killed him million times but the thought soon vanished in a second realizing that HE WILL BECOME HER LAST. 

Keeping his shyness aside for a moment, he made the bravest move according to Shehnaaz which snatched the floor from her feet. 

Sidharth:- How can you say that without even having a look at that?

Shehnaaz’s all-smartness is washed by just one line while he stuck to his words without a hint of discomfort. Suddenly the atmosphere around them turned hot and the hormones started boiling at high flame. Nobody averts their eyes to break the eye lock while waiting for each other to take the first step. 

Shehnaaz knew that Sidharth won’t take the first step of being the Shyboy. So, she took a brave move and grabbed his wrist, dragging him while he let her take the lead, and something stirred in his tummy with the anticipation of what was going to happen. 

Shehnaaz:- ( Possessively ) LET’S LOOK AT IT!

By god’s grace, Pihu and Rajesh left the scene seeing the atmosphere turning hot after Sidharth’s second kiss. So, no one has an idea about what is going to happen tonight. 

They reached the basement near the parking lot and Shehnaaz took the car keys from the watchman and shooed him away. She effortlessly drags Sidharth whose whole body is burning like coal with anticipation while she opens the passenger door and makes him sit on the seat. 

He looks up and their eyes get locked again giving rise to their hormones. She swiftly sat on his lap lifting her saree to her knees and keeping her legs around the side of his waist respectively. There was just an inch gap between their genitals. 

She locked the door and threw the keys on the side. She bends down and passionately joins their lips giving him no chance to move back. Although he didn’t want to run away either. The kiss ends in a minute but the burning desires are at their peak.

Sidharth:- ( Breathing heavily ) What if someone sees us like that…

Shehnaaz:- ( Keeps her finger on his lips ) Don’t spoil the moment by asking stupid questions. 

Sidharth bobbed his head innocently and moved his head a little up to take her lips again for a kiss but she pushed his shoulder, making him look at her. Without saying a word more she collects her hair on her right shoulder and starts unhooking her blouse from the front giving a live show to him. 

Suddenly, she felt a sudden stiffness around her thigh and looked down to see a huge tent building between his legs. Sidharth follows her gaze and looks outside with a blush, making her laugh at his antics. Till now, she opened her blouse and freed her soft yet firm bre*sts which are in a perfect size to seduce any man. 

Shehnaaz:- Look at me, Shyboy! 

Hearing her command, Sidharth turns his eyes to look at her face only to find a teasing smile on her face which makes him blush even harder. He lowers her eyes and his heart almost lost a beat seeing her perfect round globals bare. He can’t describe her beauty in words being the hell of a shy boy but his eyes always convey what his words can’t say. This time too, Shehnaaz read his eyes even before he can pronounce anything. With all the love she holds for him, she bends down and captures his lips again assuring him that she knows everything, he doesn’t have to say anything. 

After a short yet hot kiss, the atmosphere turned more hot and to save themselves from the heat, she switched on the AC in the car. 

Sidharth:- ( Shyly ) Can… Can I squeeze them? 

Shehnaaz:- ( Hiding her giggles ) What? 

Sidharth:- ( Cribs ) Why are you troubling me? 

Shehnaaz:- No! You can’t touch them. ( Sarcastically ) I am waiting for Karan to come and have pleasure because I removed my blouse for him, no? 

Sidharth cribbed cutely and made a bad face hearing Karan’s name again. While he cupped her bre*sts firmly and gives a hard squeeze making her moan feeling the manly hands on her part. After a moment he again squeeze her bre*sts feeling the softness and her bare flesh with perky nippl*s. He is dying to have a taste of her flesh but Shehnaaz’s act made his soul rest in heaven.

When he was busy playing with her bre*sts, she moves forwards and rubs her covered genitalia on his bulge giving him goosebumps. She thought that he will lose his grip on her upper part but he tightens his hold on her bre*sts giving her pain and pleasure. 

Sidharth:- OHHH…. FIREBALL!…

Shehnaaz loves the way he moans her name and that encourages her to move further. She kisses his lips for the nineteenth time while his hands are now cherishing her assets and pulling her nippl*s making them harder. 

She is continuously moving in his lap making their covered genitals rub each other whereas her lips are busy kissing his throat, neck, ear, or wherever it is possible for her to reach. 

Their dry hump*ng is going until Sidharth wants to feel her closer. He pushed her a little and raised his lower abdomen a little to get a grip on his belt while Shehnaaz is sitting on his legs royally watching the sexist view according to her. He mingles with the belt but at last, opens it followed by his jeans button. He tried to unzip his jeans but in haste, it was not happening. 

Knowing his intentions, Shehnaaz comes ahead and pushes his hands back from the zip while he doesn’t take a second to grip her assets back, she unzips his jeans and pulls down enough to have a view of his bulge covered in his briefs. 

Hastily, Shehnaaz sits on his covered bulge and moans the loudest while he pushes his head back feeling just a thin barrier between them. In this position, they can feel more of each other while Shehnaaz can’t take anything more. 

Shehnaaz:- OHHH… 

She wants to move on him but her legs give up, she slumped down on his shoulder and whispers in his ear. 

Shehnaaz:- Shyboy, move me. 

He is busy feeling her closeness which is why his senses were not in his control. He looks at her face numbly like a love-sick puppy. 

Sidharth:- Huh! 

Shehnaaz smiles lovingly and whispers back while pressing herself more on his bulge, skipping their breaths at a time. 

Shehnaaz:- Move me! 

Sidharth understood her and wrapped his right hand around her waist helping her to move while pressing her right bre*st, not in the mood to leave it. She swiftly moves on his lap with his help and within an hour they are on the verge of climax.

Shehnaaz:- ( While taking high breaths) I WANT YOU! 

Sidharth looked at her with wide eyes and stopped his movements. His cheeks turned the brightest red, and he bites his lower lip, making her groan in pleasure seeing his actions. 

Sidharth:- ( Shyly ) He… Here? 

Shehnaaz:- No! Let’s go and f*ck each other on the dining table in front of the thousands of people from where our family can also see their kids who are busy making THEIR OWN KIDS! 

Saying this, she shoots daggers at him, making him sulk like a kid. 

Sidharth:- ( Twisting his lips ) Can’t you throw your sarcasm outside this car until we are making love? 

Shehnaaz:- ( With narrowed eyes ) Should I kick you out? 

Sidharth:- ( With wide eyes, pointing to his condition ) Like this? 

Not able to control her laugh anymore, she burst into laughter seeing his expressions. His cute eyes went wide in shock while his mouth was wide open making him look like the cutest boy. 

Seeing her laughing at himself, Sidharth didn’t feel bad. In fact, he loved to be the reason behind her smile. But her laugh made him shy, both forgot about their conditions. 

Sidharth:- ( Shyly ) I want to say something… 

Shehnaaz looks at him all alarmed hoping that he will confess his love for her and would say I LOVE YOU, FIREBALL. Her excitement reached the 10th floor while her ears were just waiting for those words. But the lift of her excitement crashed in a second. 

Sidharth:- ( With a sad face ) I don’t have c*nd*m. 

To be continued…

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