DAKSH'S POV
I was in my office, still thinking about the last night event. I know I need to talk to him but I didn't know what to say.
"How about talking it out. "
Aarna's voice rang into the office. Her scent filled my nostrils making me at ease.
"About what? "
"Whatever that's worrying you. "
"And what if the other don't want to listen? "
"Did you try, or are you accusing them in your own? "
She's right I didn't even tried to talk with him, I was just sitting, thinking about the outcomes.
"Your depression doesn't seem to be cured. "
"Actually no, you can cure me. "
She leaned her back at the table slightly sitting on it whistle dangling her legs in back and forth motion. I stood up and put my hands either side of her waist, caging her.
"How so? "
Our faces were inches apart and she closed to distance even more by forwarding her face and looking at my eyes in a teasing manner.
"By sucking at my di- actually for now tongue will do. "
I smashed my lips to his rosy one tasting the mango flavored liptint she wore. I felt her hands on my head tangling with my hair as mine reached at the hem of her kurti going upwards to her breasts.
I felt her hand playing with the buttons of my shirt and I knew that there was no going back now. I carried her into the bedroom with the door that connected my office and room. Hurry or not I'm definitely not fucking her on a hard surface, afterall her ass cheeks was the softest after her breasts.My hands fumbled with her designer kurti which had strings and hooks all over it. After fumbling for a second or so, my mind snapped and I tore it down.
"First it was my panties and now a kurti... "
"I'm loaded precious. "
"Indeed you are, and I've seen you empty yourself a lot of time. "
"You know our room is soundproof right? "
She nooded whistle looking down as I positioned my tip at her pussy.
I reached my hands and caressed her cheeks making her look at my smirking self."So sream precious, scream with all you've got. "
And with a thrust I was inside her, her inside as usual felt soft and I cannot wait myself to fuck her bare.
Her scream ringed in the room, it was painful but her face and body seems to enjoy the pain, so I trusted again now with holding her leg up for more access.Her hands clutched and unclutch the sheets as many times as I trusted inside her. Her body shook with pleasure as many times as she cummed on my dick. She moaned whenever my tongue played with nipple.
When I was satisfied it was almost noon, her body was lying beside me with soft snores filling the room.
It was just a few hours ago when I was thinking about how to talk to my baby brother and now I'm laying naked with my world without a worry. This women really did some magical tricks on me.Her words again ringed on my head, I put a pair of sweatpants and shoved a tshirt. With determination I stood outside his room, with a long list of lecture ready on my head. And if that boy will refuse to see me, I will... ask for Aarna's help.
"You look weird. "
My ears peeked up and I turn to face Aarav who was definitely not expecting me standing outside his room.
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ChickLitMarriage was never in list of DAKSH AHUJA but once his dadu (grandfather) asked him to meet a girl. His heart wanted to give it a chance, if not for him then for his family. ~♥~♥~♥~♥~♥~♥~♥~ AARNA SINGH'S dadu was her life, he was her one and only f...