A story of a politician and a doctor.
Reyansh Rathore is a young politician and soon in recent elections, he will be nominated as Chief Minister of the state.
On the other hand Dr. Mayra Bhatia, who is a surgeon and live by herself. Mayra have ver...
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Reyansh
"I want to choose all three options." Doctor said breathless, with her hand resting on chest. If she is trying to seduce me, while doing all these things; then I wanted to tell her that she is succeeding in it.
"Don't start what you can't continue, doctor." I said with a small groan. All thanks to her hand on my chest and the looks in her eyes, I can feel some movement in my boxers.
"I want to continue this." She replied.
"No, you don't." I added, slightly shook my head. I don't want to increase my hopes.
"Yes, I want to." This time with little aggression she said that, while grabbing my shoulder and pulled my upper body towards her with the same aggressive hold.
This bold and aggressive side of her is the new version, that I am witnessing today. She is breathing heavily merely an inch away from my face. My bonner has started aching by now because of all this. She is walking turn on for me. Anything she do, I ended up having a painful bonner. I think, even if she breaths. I know, practically it's not possible but when I am with her it can happen. Trust me.
And now while she is doing dirty talks with me, while pulling me this close; I can't be blamed for turning on.
"Now, kiss me or I'll do-" Before she could complete her sentence, I fulfilled her demand while attacking her lips without any warning. At first she gasp and then let out a sweet moan, but after that she moved her lips in sync over mine.
She wrapped her hands around my neck, like always and I move my hands down to her waist and slip it beneath her top. I noticed her shivering by my cold, rough and large palm on her soft milky and warm skin of her waist.
While feeling each and every part of her soft and milky waist, I move my hands up to cup her breast through her bra. A loud moan escape her mouth, when I squeeze her breast hard and at the same time bit on her lower lip and thrusting my warm tongue inside her mouth. She turned breathless by all my actions and the noise of her breathing loudly, meanwhile moaning and gasping, was cherry on the top for me.
