He leans down, keeping her body pressed harshly against the cold cement brick of the walls, his lips come nearer and nearer, her body reacts as if in ... dream, her lush red lips parting, begging a kiss. He laughs as he sees her reaction and veers off, sinking his teeth into the curve of her neck. Biting the tender flesh viscously, his own body reacts to her scent, the fear flowing from her in waves, the salty taste as he draws blood, and he pushes closer. But her only reaction is self. ’ Then she smiled that smile of hers. The smile that could have launched a thousand ships or smitten any a man who didn’t guard his heart. ‘It’s been a while.’ Her voice was light and feminine, a perfect match for her body and personality. Cute is how my friends described it. Unbearably cute. They said she was like a porcelain doll, beautiful and fragile. But to my delight she proved herself to be rather dexterous. The ways this girl could move drove me mad. Perfection. That’s how I’d describe. I wanted to bite something. I had the strangest longing and didn't know what it was I really wanted to be doing, but lying on the couch certainly wasn't doing anything for me. I decided to take a shower. I went into the bathroom and turned on the taps. The water takes a while to warm up, and while I wanted to cool off, I also didn't want to freeze. I played with the faucets for a moment, trying to get them to a nice temperature somewhere in the middle; not too hot, but not cold either. Just a. . Tu mere kaafi force krne pai unhone bola k mujhe periods aane wala hai issi wajeh se kabhi kabar mere boobs mai pain hota hai unke bolne ka matlb tha sine mai dard hota hai but maine boobs mai hhora hai kaha to wo sharmate hui boli haan…Maine bola lao chachi thoda dabado shayad aaram miljaye chachi direct mana kardiya or bole kamina pan kam kar or chup chap ek kaam kar unhone kaha paani gaaram karke paani bharke leke aaja taki wo apne boobs pai rakhde thodi der usse unhe aaram miljaye shayad.