You own my heart ( short story series)

Part 7

(Only three parts left to the story. Next story topic suggestions are always welcomed. (●'◡'●)

{I'm not sure if you're gonna like this chapter. Agar na achha lge to pehle se hi sorry.}

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"So sensitive" Anirudh says as he observed, amused at the sight before him. Who knew it took so little to have an extremely feisty girl, falling apart before him? He'd barely even done anything, yet Bondita had sweat beading on her forehead despite the bitter chill weather. Bondita didn't reply to Anirudh's teasing as she was just glancing at him with utter embarrassment while her hands were gripping his shoulder for support, her eyes filled with a mixture of fervent lust and shame. "Such a mess already, and I've barely even touched you." he said while looking at her with a smirk. 

"Then touch me already sir. I can't bear it anymore. just do it." she plead to which he replied as "So eager? then do it yourself. I'm no one you can order, love. I don't take orders." Bafflement etched into her features as she stared at him. Her blush seemed to darken and his breaths seemed to get heavier as he repeated himself, "Do i need to repeat bondita? Do it yourself. you are all free."

"But how...how can i?"

"My thigs. I want you to ride it. I want to see you pleasure yourself on my thigh." He rasped out, his grip on her waist tightening minutely. she felt as if she was going to pass out from the blood suddenly rushing up to her head and then rushing down between her legs as she pressed her legs together feeling a heat begin to gather the more she thought about it. "I..i don't know..how to?" she muttered while looking down, being embarrassed once again. "well, i'm your professor for a reason, love. Let's show you some benefits of marrying your teacher. yeah?"

It dawned on her as she remembered, what she said in the morning. she shakily nodded, watching an almost sinister grin grow on his face as she agreed. Her saree's pin has been removed by him, and it lands down her shoulder. He motioned with his gaze for her to shift the shoulder of her blouse, which she does with shaking hands. She watched as his eyes dilated and his tongue flicked out to wet his lips as he stared at the bare skin. 

"Well?" he hummed, the smile fully turning into a smirk as he eyed her, "What are you waiting for? Take a seat on your throne love. weren't you the one, to say that you liked my thigs as a seat, more that anything else." He says intimidatingly. "Are you planning on making me faint by your charm?" she says while making him chuckle. "Maybe. Discover it yourself." he replied while grinning mischievously. she swallowed, as he undoes her Blouse hooks and pulling it apart, allowing it to hang off her shoulders. "Fucking gorgeous." she felt Anirudh's eyes hungrily dart around her body as she slowly, carefully lowered herself to hover over his thigh, her hands braced on his shoulders for stability. 

He was already aroused to the sight of Bondita waiting for his order while sitting on his things. Bondita flushed when she heard him 'tsk' and looked up to meet his narrowed eyes. "Baby," he said in a low voice as he placed his hands on her hips, "That's not sitting," she went to speak but he cuts her off with an attitude that sounded almost disappointed, "How can you properly pleasure yourself if you don't sit down properly." With that, his hands pulled down, dragging her hips down to grind against his leg, sending sparks of heat through her body. "A-ah" she bit her lips, feeling the heat between her legs increase ten-fold. Anirudh's smirk grew as he set a steady pace, dragging her hips forwards and backward, grinding her down against his thigh, "There we go..." He practically taunted, listening to her moans. His eyes seeming to glow with satisfaction as he felt her most intimate part pressed against him.