Desires

Jealousy (6)

Karan pulled around Teju onto the lounger and grasped her around the waist before she could step away. He pulled her back onto his lap as he leaned back.

Teju's irritation at him mocking her and shoving her around quickly faded as he started pecking kisses on her back.

With each touch, Teju shivered and started to grind against his lap. When she felt his erection responding beneath her, she cracked a mischievous smirk.

Karan's hands began to glide up from her hips, over her tummy, and onto her breasts, just as he had done before.

Teju wasn't resisting this time as he started to gently squeeze them, even sliding his fingers over the skin that was visible over the bikini top cups that she was wearing.

Karan threw a sideways glance at Veer, relieved that he was back to pretending to play with his phone.

He was free to get involved in the jealousy game if that was what he wanted.

Teju leaned forward, reached behind her, and after feeling around, she felt Karan's erection through his shorts.

As she squeezed it, it throbbed in her hand. Teju slowly started to gently stroke him, sliding his shorts up and down his shaft.

Karan pulled his hands away from her breasts and grasped her wrist.

Teju leaned back into him. "Can't stand the heat, huh?"

While still holding Teju's wrist in one hand, Karan slid the other one along the curve of her ass, wedging his fingers beneath the edge of my bikini bottoms, and slid the material to the side.

Teju wiggled her ass back into him, daring him to continue.

He only paused for a second before freeing her wrist, and she felt him stir under her.

Teju wrapped her legs around Karan's when she felt his cock graze across her ass cheek.

Teju kept her body still because she didn't want to be the one to back down. He'd grind against her a few times and then put it away, she rationalized.

Teju's eyes widened as she felt him press the tip of his cock against the slit of her pussy.

Karan looked around, but no one was looking towards them.

They were aware that Veer was keeping an eye on them, but he could go to hell.

Karan continued urging until he was wedged between her lips.

Teju's lungs filled with air when she suddenly realized she had been holding her breath.

Karan kept very still while the head of his shaft was just barely inside her.

Teju knew she had to evacuate but she hoped Karan would give up first and move her off his lap.

Karan refused to give her the satisfaction she craved, even if it meant putting up a show for Veer.
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Sorry didn't mean to drag this story so much! I have just been busy with life!