The Dreaded Desires: Pleasure

You may not be ready, but you still take chances,
’cause you like to take risks, you are infatuated,
you want to try it out,
but you turn a blind eye to what is about to come your way.

In continuation of The Dreaded Desires: Beginning of Something..

It was 2 in the morning when Myra woke up to the sound of the wind coming from the balcony. Lying on the bed, she saw Roy standing with a cigarette in his hand, looking at the moon. Myra walked beside Roy while clutching the sheets to her chest.
“What are doing here this late?”, She looked at Roy and kissed his bare chest as he faced her.
Roy and Myra were meeting for the first time but it never felt like the first time. Maybe it was the booze or it was the vulnerabilities they both were facing.
Myra was trying to fill the hole which was recently dug and Roy, well he was trying his best to refill the tiny pits in his chest.

Myra can never forget that night, when his lips touched hers while they were dancing on the slow songs and she can never forget how his tongue slid inside her mouth as she tasted his wine washed mouth. And she can definitely not forget his slow caresses on her skin as his lips went down to her neck and then slowly to her chest after she gave her consent.
But for Roy, Myra was just another girl he was using to fill his long lost pits. Sex was just a physical act where two bodies collided and bumped into each other to give a tinge of pleasure.
“Thinking about work“, he said while taking a drag from his cigarette. Roy put a hand on her shoulder and took her back inside the room.
“I have a big launch on Monday, I hope it goes well.”, Roy said as they both got inside the bed.
“You are amazing at your work, it would go great“, she said as she kissed his lower lip gently.
Roy, pulled her towards and put his mouth on hers and pulled away the sheets she was clutching to to see her huge breasts.
With a hand on her chest, he went down on her and listened to her moans as he twisted his tongue into the warmth puddle, giving her rushes throughout.

It took three packs of rubber and lots of fluid for them to find the pleasure within each other.

To be continued…