05. Fiery Night

"You can't obsess over him, Nandini Martin. You need to understand that. Just get him out of your mind."

I said to myself looking at my reflection into the mirror. I wiped my face and fixed my make up along with reapplying my lipstick which was gone a long back due to the kiss. I glanced at myself one last time, then walked out of the washroom. I was passing through the corridor, before I could step into the hall once again, I was pulled by a strong pair of arms into a nearby room.

At first, I was scared, my breath was almost stuck in my throat thinking it could be some creep. I was struggling to free myself from the grip but that person was way stronger than me making it almost impossible for me to come out. I was pinned against the wall. My back was facing me and my front was completely pressed against the wall. 

“Leave me, you bastard. Who the hell are you?” I shouted as soon as I felt him taking his palm away from my lips. 

I couldn’t move much but I felt him moving closer to me and he stopped just by my ear. “Shh. Don’t shout, sweetheart.” I heard a faint whisper but it was enough to make my breath hitch.

It was him!!!

But how?

Manik Edward Johnson!!!

The night was getting more and more intense but it was still young. Tonight I not only kissed my boss but also I’m in his embrace right now. I’ve no idea where this night would be leading us. I need to get out of here. 

“Si… Sir….”

“Shh….”

He turned me around and I came face to face with him. Our faces were so close to each other that I could feel the strong odor of alcohol from his breath. Before I could do anything, his lips were pressed against mine. He was sucking my lips with all his strength making me moan his name and I couldn’t do anything apart from surrendering to his will. 

Oh my God!!! He’s kissing me.

He tasted like strong whiskey and ice. He has managed to set my whole body on fire. 

Slowly I too had to give in not being able to control my hormones. My body clenched in response. All sane thoughts were wiping off from my mind and even though I knew the consequences, I couldn’t help. 

"Do hell with consequences!" My mind shouted, giving me the last signal.

Manik's kisses were hungry, demanding as if his life depended on the kiss. I tried to respond but failed miserably to match his passion. It was like he couldn’t have enough of it. My hands were still pinned behind me by his one hand while his other hand roamed all over my back sending shivers through my spine. When he finally pulled apart feeling out of breath, I tried to clear up my mind as I registered what was happening. 

“Sir, let me go.” I mumbled. The loud sound of music was sneaking into this room but not that loud still I feared he heard me or not.

“Why?” He nuzzled his nose behind my ear and bit my earlobe. 

A moan escaped my lips. "You are drunk." I moaned worriedly. I couldn’t trust my own senses at that moment. I’m not much used to having drinks and I gulped a good amount of them a few moments back. So, I might end up doing something which I’ll regret later.

"So what?" He pulled me closer. Our whole body collided with each other making me shiver another time.

"This is wrong." I tried to stop him knowing the alcohol in our bodies won’t do us any favor. 

I looked at his face but the lack of light wasn’t helping much. But the smirk on his face didn’t go unnoticed by me.  

"Does it feel wrong?" He slid his index finger from my forehead till my neck. It stayed there for a while before starting to move more down but I stopped him holding his hand. 

I didn’t know what to reply. I was thinking of it before that only he started kissing me once again. He cupped my face. I couldn’t help wrapping my arms around his neck. As he deepened the kiss, my nail scratched the back of his neck. But I didn’t care about anything else. My eyes went close automatically feeling the heat of the moment. 

I know this might cost me my new found job but it feels so good. I also know it’s forbidden but forbidden fruits are always sweet. So, I let myself lose in his embrace.

Manik’s one hand went behind my head and he forced me more into the wall deepening the kiss. I clutched the collar of his jacket trying hard to restrain myself from moaning. When he left me, I was gasping for air. 

But he didn’t leave me totally. Our bodies were still connected with each other. He pinned me with the wall and both of his palms were placed over my waist. His closeness was already ruining my self possession. My breath increased as I felt his teeth pressing on my neck giving me a love bite even though I wasn’t sure about the ‘love’ thing. A moan escaped my lips. I was aroused as much as he was, his actions weren’t helping me.

I opened my eyes only to meet with his dark fiery eyes. He was already staring at me. It was so deep that I could lose myself into them and never find myself back. More than anything, it’s his eyes which pull me more towards him.

“Come with me.” Manik saddled. 

He gripped my wrist tightly and pulled me along with him. He kept dragging me through the dark corridor. It was completely empty. I didn’t have any idea of this side of the club. But it felt he’s well aware of every inch of this club. 

Manik stopped reaching the last corner of the club in front of a door. He opened the door. The key was already with him. I doubt he comes here more often, I wasn’t the first one. My eyes moved inside the room and a simple ‘fancy’ would be an underestimate for it. He led me inside. 

“Do you come here regularly?” I stopped my gaze at him after roaming it around the room one more time. 

Manik’s lips curved into a smirk and he looked at me with an alluring expression. "Shhhh!!!” He rubbed his thumb over my lower lip. “Do we really need to say all this right now?"

Alcohol had started running into my veins already. I was losing myself completely. “Then shut me down.” I passed him the most tempting smile possible. I couldn’t believe I could speak this sensually. I was acting under the drink's effect, I was not into my senses at all. 

He locked the door and the whole world disappeared behind us. I couldn’t see anything apart from him. My whole attention was on him only. He came back to me and pulled me closer to him, connecting our lips all over again. He pressed my waist hard. I moaned and taking it as a chance, he slid his tongue in my mouth. 

"You have no idea how much I was craving to touch you like this.” Manik mumbled over my lips. They caressed mine with every word he uttered. “I have been waiting to hold you, touch you and kiss you like this since the moment you walked into my office." He pecked on my lips.

"I had the same urge." I threw my arms around his neck smiling like a fool.

His fragrance was intoxicating for me and his every action had a piercing effect on my body. He took a step forward, causing me to take a step back. That repeated until the back of my leg hit the couch and I fell on it. But Manik kept standing in front of me, my hand was released from his grip. 

I smiled smugly and sat on the couch crossing my legs. Due to this my dress moved up exposing my upper thighs. I made myself comfortable in that position, I heard Manik gulping audibly. I could grasp the effect I had on him in this state too. I smirked to myself seeing that.

"So, Mr. Johnson, how are you planning to enjoy the night with me?" I asked him, knowing his intentions, biting my lip sexily.

Manik placed his both hands on both sides of me, trapping me between his arms. He had a deadly smirk on his face. His lips were just an inch away from mine. He covered the distance between us and sucked my lips, then pulled back immediately. 

"I want to bite that lip of yours until you moan my name on top of your voice, Miss. Martin.”

I was surprised by his actions. When I saw him for the first time, I didn’t think he would be this passionate. I never had any idea with any men before. He had already declared his intention for the night. 

God!!! 

I wanted him so bad, the way I never wanted anything.  

He groaned, touching my bare thigh. His hand slipped inside my dress, leaning closer to my face. He looked deep into my eyes, causing me to drown into them all over again. He leaned closer to me. “I see. You are looking sexier without clothes.” I heard mumbling in a husky tone in my ear and blew air there. 

It made me shiver. As he moved a little back, I saw him smirking when his eyes scanned me from head to toe. That time I noticed, I was almost bare skinned in front of him. I didn’t realize when he opened my dress. Right now I was only in my inners and I could see him eyeing me with utmost lust in his chocolate brown eyes which had turned darker due to desire.

He shoved his face between my legs and sucked on my clit over my panty. His stubble rubbed on my inner thighs. My breath almost hitched in my throat. A loud moan escaped my lips, I gripped his hair and I pushed his face deep into me loving everything he was doing to me.

“Aah… Aah… Ohh… Oh… Go… God…”

He bit the place hard. 

“Ah… God. Please…”

I was lost in the world of pleasure and continuously moaning his name. I felt his lips curving into a smirk over my skin.

“Hard… Har… Harder… Manik….”

He detached himself for a while. He didn’t give me a second and tore my panty. I gasped with my eyes going wider with his actions. He sucked my clit harder this time into his mouth, driving his tongue deep inside my pussy. He was devouring me out like he had his prey in front of him. His deeds were sending me over the edge inch by inch.

He lifted his head. He left me when I was on the verge of cuming. 

“Manik….” I groaned in frustration as he evacuated me at the edge. I needed release. 

He looked into my eyes. “What happened, sweetheart? Do you need something?” He ran his finger from my toe to my breast and pinched my nipple over the fabrics covering them.

“Man… Manik…” I moaned once again.

He came near my ears and bit my earlobe. “I’m all ears. Tell me.”

“I need release. Please.”

“Not so soon, sweetheart.”

He placed his hands on my breasts and squeezed them with all his strength making me moan harder than before. "Tell me where’s it etching?” He asked as he lifted his hand on my breast again, pinching my nipples.

It made me cry out loud. I was about to touch my pussy but he caught me before that and pinned both my wrists over my head making me whine in discontent. I was waiting for his tongue to relish me again.

He could see the annoyance in my eyes but he was in no mood to pleasure me but he was to tease me. His eyes sparkled with utter mischievousness.  

"Does it ache here?” This time he placed his palm over my vagina and licked his lips. I felt his hungry gaze was already piercing me.

"Mmm… Oh… Manik…." I moaned, arching my back with the thrill running through my veins. Without warning he sucked my clit.

I gripped his hair tightly as my orgasm grew closer. "God… I’m near…. Oh…" 

He ignored my wail and kept sucking me off mercilessly. He brushed my pussy with his tongue and was drawing different shapes over it. It was too much for me to hold myself back. 

"Oh my God!" I screamed helplessly pushing my entrance more into his mouth. His arms gripped my thighs too hard from pleasure. The thought of him not being able to control himself around me heightened my need to orgasm.