To Aarna patel, he was the kind of man she wanted to stay away yet she desired him - dark, tough, extreme, controlling, commanding, and a billionaire.
To jayraj Singh Rathod, she is the kindest and yet most feisty woman he ever met, a ball of spitf...
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I went into Jayraj's penthouse with my overnight bag which nowadays is a new passenger in my car. You never know when the need arises!
I came out of the shower in my black embroidered silk robe and was going commando inside the robe.
I set on the bed of the master bedroom with giddy feelings and knots of excitement in my stomach. I went through my Instagram account to pass down the time after messaging Ria about my stay at Jayraj's place.
As I sensed his presence of him in the room I looked up from the phone at him. He stood at the entrance of the room staring at my naked legs and tightened ni**les which were visible through the outline of the silk robe.
"How are you?" He questioned.
"Do you want an honest answer?"
"I always want an honest answer from you, Aarna." He came inside.
"in anticipation and highly aroused." His eyes went dark hearing me.
"You are beautiful." He murmured as I stood up and went near him, standing there facing him. He stepped closer. His big, warm, hard body was so near her and I couldn't wait to know, to feel, every angle of that artistic piece.
He sealed my lips with his, he was cupping my br*asts, squeezing them. And I got lost in the kiss.
I opened my eyes after the mind-blowing kiss, looked at him. His sleeves were rolled up, top three buttons of the shirt were open. I laid my hands on his chest and later opened his shirt buttons, pulled him free from his slacks. I could see his naked upper torso, His V-cut of muscles arrowed low into the groin.
He loosened the belt of my robe with one swift move. The enchanted expression of male lust was in his gaze as the robe came down. He picked me up in his arms and made way to bed.
He kissed every part of my body like a devotee. From my experience in the past few days, I can confidently say that he is the master of oral s*x.
He worked his fingers and mouth on me till I was screaming his name with my climax.
Before i could get hold of myelf after a body shaking, toes curling orgasm, he was there, above me, with his length sliding inside me slowly. I didn't even see him removing his slacks and boxer briefs!
There was no talking, none needed.
I could feel him, my tissues were in shock with the sudden ebullition.
He was big, as big as horse-di*k. Not literally, Of course. But it felt like one.
half of his length was inside me. He took a pause so my body can get used to the length and started to push again.
"Be still and take deep breaths." With one hard push, he was inside.
"You are so tight, Aarna." My arms were around his Naked shoulder and back.
