The Secret Wife of the CEO

Sensual Discoveries

Sanju pushed open the heavy door to the penthouse, feeling the familiar stiffness in her body from a long day painting. She took a deep breath, savoring the faint scent of lavender that lingered in the air, and made her way to the training area. She changed to her training clothes. Vasu arrived and guided her through a series of warm-up exercises. The next hour passed in a blur of intense activity. Vasu pushed her hard, correcting her stances and guiding her through various defensive maneuvers. By the end, Sanju was drenched in sweat, her body buzzing with a mix of exhaustion and adrenaline. "You're improving," Vasu said as they finished up. "Lets keep practicing regularly." "Thanks, Vasu," Sanju replied, managing a tired smile.

After Vasu left, Sanju headed straight for the shower, eager to wash away the sweat and tension of the day. The hot water was a welcome relief, and she stood under the stream for a few extra moments, letting it soothe her sore muscles. Once she felt refreshed, she wrapped herself in a towel and stepped out into the spacious bedroom. Sanju quickly dried off and began to dress. She slipped on her saree petticoat and reached for her maroon bra, the color contrasting beautifully against her skin. She was about to fasten it. Bhargav stood frozen in the doorway, his eyes widening as he took in the sexy sight before him. Bhargav's feet moved almost of their own accord, carrying him towards her. Within moments, he was standing close behind her, his breath warm against her neck. His hands found their way to her waist, pulling her gently into his embrace. "You look absolutely delectable," he whispered, his voice thick with desire. Sanju shivered at his words, her pulse quickening. She suddenly realized she was almost naked and quickly grabbed the saree to cover her chest. She looked ahead in the mirror to meet his gaze, finding herself lost in the intensity of his eyes. She felt a blush rise to her cheeks, but there was something thrilling about the way he looked at her, his gaze brimming with admiration and longing. Bhargav's hands traveled slowly up her sides, his touch sending waves of electricity through her skin. He leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to her shoulder, causing her legs to tremble. "Ree..." she murmured, her voice barely more than a breath. He responded by tightening his hold on her, his lips tracing a path from her shoulder to the nape of her neck as he whispered "Shhh... Just relax and feel, sweetheart." Sanju closed her eyes, surrendering to the warmth of his embrace. She could feel his heartbeat against her back, steady and strong, a perfect counterpoint to the rapid fluttering of her own. Bhargav continued to softly place wet kisses on her neck, then moved to her back. He gently traced his fingers around her navel, stomach, and waist. Sanju was completely absorbed in the moment, overwhelmed with euphoria by the new sensations Bhargav's touch awakened within her. Bhargav tilted her face to rest on his shoulder, giving him better access to her neck. Completely enraptured by the incredible sensations, Sanju did not realize when the saree slip from her hand, exposing her chest barely covered by her enticing maroon lace bra. Bhargav's eyes darkened with pure lust... He slipped the bra strap from her shoulder and kissed her there, tracing his fingers with a feather-light touch around her cleavage and bosom. Sanju's breathing grew heavier, her chest rising and falling more rapidly as his ministrations continued. He continued the feather light touches down her breast onto her nipple which was now completely erect. Sanju was experiencing strange sensations in her velvet depths that she had never felt before. Bhargav pressed his lips to the sensitive pulse point on her neck, leaving a trail of love bites that made her weak in the knees. As he did, he increased the pressure of his thumb on her nipple, cupping her breast and pinching her nipples, heightening her arousal with each touch. As his kisses grew more intense and his hands began to fondle her breasts with increasing passion, she teetered on the brink of her first-ever orgasm. The realization of the wetness in her core brought her back from her ecstatic trance. With a shaky voice, she pleaded, "Ree, stop, please..." Bhargav paused, and in that brief moment, she gently pushed his arms away. Grabbing her saree, she fled to the bathroom, her heart pounding and emotions swirling in confusion.