Desires

Good Girl (4)

⚠️⛔️ MATURE CONTENT WARNING ⛔️ ⚠️

He loosely ties her hands behind her back, and Teju gasps.

She knew exactly where this was going, and her excitement was getting overwhelming.

Karan leans forward and whispers in her ear, "stand up baby and face me." He helps her by holding her arms.

He takes a step back and stills to admire her half-naked body.

Teju's every trembling breath causes her breasts to steadily rise and fall.

Karan steps closer to her and reaches out his hands and holds and caresses her boobs. He pushes them together and rubs her nipples.

Teju realizes not only how vulnerable she is, but also how much she trusts him and yearns for his touch.

Karan tosses her over his shoulder and carries her into their bedroom. Teju's excitement starts increasing as adrenaline courses through her.

Once they are in the room, Karan stands next to the bed and practically throws her on it.

Teju gasps as she bounces on the mattress, her breath calms shortly after as she tries to steady herself.

Karan leans over to her ear and whispers in a low voice. "Will you be a good girl for me? Will you behave and listen to what I say, darling?"

Teju breathes in his masculine scent and shudders as her heart pounds in her chest.

She responds by softly nodding her head.

Karan groans, laces his fingers in her hair at the nape of her neck, and pulls her head back. "I need words."

Teju moans "Yes, daddy I'll be a good girl, and I will listen to what you say."

Karan "Good girl." He lets go of her hair and moves his fingers to her jaw and pulls her in for a kiss.

He moves lower and leaves open-mouth kisses along her neck and chest.

He stops at her boobs and sucks on her nipple while gently rolling the other in his fingers.

Her nipple hardens while clenched between his teeth, as he suckles on it like a hungry beast.

He leaves her nipple with a pop sound and gives her other nipple the same service.

He moves his head back and adores the sight in front of him, his saliva making her breasts glisten and shine.

Karan comes out of his trance when Teju moves her hips up, showing him that she needs more and that something needs to come off.

Karan unzips her shorts and pulls them off her legs. Now she's lying in nothing but a lacy black thong.

He pries apart her legs with his shoulders and rests his head on her abdomen.

He moves his head down over her pelvis and closes his eyes taking in her aroma.

Teju moans, giving up all control over her body as she wriggles under his weight out of desire.

Karan brushes his fingers across the top of her thong and traces them along the sides.

He then pushes the fabric aside with his index finger, exposing her mound.

With her thong stretched to the side, he uses his other hand to trace over her slit.

Karan blows across her sensitive folds, causing goosebumps to form on Teju's body.

He then dips the tip of his finger in and uses it to smooth her wetness over her core.