We continue [Longer Chapter]

I worked my fingers inside her relentlessly, curling them to hit that spot that made her cry out. Within a minute, she came hard, her pussy clenching around my fingers as she moaned my name, her release coating my hand. Her chest heaved as she trembled against me as aftershocks after aftershocks rolled through her body.

She looked up at me through half-lidded eyes, a lazy smile spreading across her flushed face. "Arvind, I can't wait anymore. I need you inside me. Please."

I leaned down and kissed her deeply, whispering. "Me too. I need to feel you."

I positioned myself between her thighs, shoving her skirt up to her waist and yanking her soaked panties to the side. My cock pressed against her slick entrance, and I was a heartbeat away from pushing inside when her hand suddenly flattened against my chest.

"Wait," she gasped.

"What?" Frustration edged my voice, my cock throbbing painfully.

"Condom. You forgot the condom."

"Shit," I groaned, pulling back reluctantly. "Where?"

"My bag. By the door," she said, nodding toward her school bag on the floor.

I practically stumbled off the sofa, my cock still rock hard and aching. I grabbed her bag and dug through it frantically until I found the small box she kept buried under her textbooks. I ripped one open and fumbled with the wrapper, my hands shaking with urgency as I tried to roll it on.

"Would you hurry up already?" Shreya called from the sofa, her voice dripping with amusement. She'd pulled her bra down completely and was touching herself, hands cupping and squeezing her breasts while her fingers rolled over her nipples.

"You're making this worse," I muttered while trying to forcefully slide the rubber down.

She laughed wickedly. "Oh my god, come here," she said, sitting up and patting the sofa beside her. "Let me do it before you hurt yourself."

I moved back to her, and she took the condom from my trembling fingers. Her eyes locked on mine as she wrapped her hand around my cock, stroking it once, twice, before slowly rolling the latex down my length with practiced ease.

"There," she murmured, giving me one more teasing stroke. "All set."

I climbed back on top of her, positioning myself between her spread thighs again. This time nothing stood in my way. I gripped my cock and guided it to her entrance, then pushed inside slowly, groaning as her tight heat swallowed me inch by torturous inch. She gasped sharply, her nails biting into my shoulders.

"Oh fuck," she breathed, her voice trembling.

I didn't give her time to adjust. I pulled back and started thrusting, establishing a steady rhythm that had her moaning with every stroke. Her nails raked down my back hard enough to leave marks.

"Harder," she demanded breathlessly.

I picked up the pace, slamming into her with **** that made the sofa creak and shift beneath us. Neither of us cared. I dropped my head to her neck, teeth sinking into the tender skin there before moving to her shoulder, biting and sucking while I pounded into her relentlessly.

"Yes, just like that," she moaned, wrapping her legs around my waist and locking her ankles, pulling me deeper inside her.

I could feel the pressure building already, my balls tightening, but I refused to let it end this quickly. I slowed my pace deliberately, pulling almost all the way out until just the head of my cock remained inside her, then pushing back in tortuously slow.

"Don't you dare tease me right now," she whined, her hips bucking up to try and take me deeper.

I smirked down at her and did it again, even slower this time, watching pleasure and frustration war across her flushed face.

"Arvind, I swear to god—"

I slammed back into her hard and fast, cutting off her threat and making her cry out sharply. I kept that brutal pace, pounding into her relentlessly, the wet sounds of our bodies meeting filling the room. Her moans grew louder and more ****, her inner walls starting to flutter around me.

"I'm gonna come," she gasped, her voice breaking.

"Fuck, me too."

A few more deep thrusts and she shattered, her entire body going rigid as she came, her pussy clenching around my cock in rhythmic pulses. Her nails dragged down my back hard enough to draw blood. The sensation of her coming undone around me pushed me over the edge. I groaned her name and emptied myself inside her, buried as deep as I could go.

We stayed frozen like that for a long moment, both gasping for air, skin slick with sweat and completely spent. I finally pulled out carefully and collapsed beside her on the sofa, the cushions damp beneath us.

Shreya let out a breathless laugh. "Holy shit. That was incredible."

"Yeah," I agreed, my chest still heaving.

She turned her head to look at me, a lazy smile on her lips. "I wish we could do this every day. Just... skip all the sneaking around and studying and bullshit."

I laughed, reaching over to brush sweaty strands of hair from her forehead. "Maybe next year, after we graduate. Then we'll finally be free to do whatever the hell we want."

She hummed contentedly and curled into my side. "I'm holding you to that."