RAGHAV'S POV
I was feeling helpless. Something in the club had drawn me out.
I didn't know why I went to the club as well. Maybe because I wanted to, or maybe because to get rid of her thoughts. Many girls swooned over me, many gave such seductive invitations into their private space. But I couldn't do it, I couldn't stop myself from the thoughts of her.
She was all over me, my body devouring me.
Her kisses on my neck, my chest and finally while she entered me.
Her breasts pouncing on my torso, the feel of her hardened n*****s that coulc cut through my skin.
Her moans.
Her naked slimy body.
I couldn't.
Every touch of a woman felt unsure, and undesirable when she walked into my life.
"Come on boy....feel me"
A girl had pinned me against the wall, her fingers stroking my length.
