𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑯𝒚𝒎𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚

𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 18

"Oh, I've got plenty of ideas," she purred, trailing her fingers down his chest. "You'll just have to wait and see."

Armaan raised an eyebrow, his gaze smoldering. "You know I'm terrible with surprises."

"Oh, I know," Ishani replied, her smile widening. "But that's half the fun, isn't it?"

Armaan groaned, shaking his head in mock annoyance. "You're going to drive me crazy, you know that?"

Ishani laughed, leaning in to kiss him again.

The kiss was slow and passionate, their tongues twining together in a dance as old as time. When they finally pulled apart, Ishani could feel the hunger rising inside her once again.

"I'm not done with you yet," she whispered, her voice a low growl. "I think you need to be punished for that teasing earlier."

Armaan grinned, his eyes dancing with excitement. "Oh? And what kind of punishment do you have in mind?"

Ishani smirked, sliding off of him and sauntering over to the nightstand.

Ishani reached into the nightstand, pulling out a set of handcuffs and a blindfold. "These should do nicely," she purred, sauntering back over to the bed.

Armaan watched her with a mixture of anticipation and trepidation. "What are you planning to do with those?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

Ishani grinned, climbing back onto the bed and kneeling behind him. "You'll see," she whispered, her fingers trailing down his back. "Or rather, you won't see."

Ishani fastened the blindfold over Armaan's eyes, the fabric blocking out all light and forcing him to rely solely on his other senses.

"Can you still see?" she asked, her voice a low whisper in his ear.

"Not a thing," he replied, his heart pounding in his chest.

Ishani smiled, taking his wrists and snapping the handcuffs around them. "Excellent. Now, let's see how long you can resist me."

She trailed her fingers down his chest, lingering at his nipples before dipping lower, until they brushed against his straining cock.

Armaan gasped, his hips jerking forward involuntarily as Ishani teased him. "Fuck, baby," he groaned, his voice thick with desire. "You're trying to kill me."

Ishani chuckled, her fingers wrapping around his shaft as she slowly began to stroke him. "Not kill you," she purred, leaning in to bite at his earlobe. "Just make you beg."

Armaan's breathing quickened as she worked him to the edge, his muscles tensing as he fought to hold back his release.

Armaan growled, his whole body pulsing with desire as he fought against the handcuffs and blindfold. Suddenly, he flipped over, using his weight to pin Ishani beneath him.

"You think you're in control?" he snarled, his teeth grazing her neck. "You think you can tease me like that and get away with it?"

Ishani gasped, her eyes widening in surprise as Armaan's hand slipped between her thighs, finding her soaking wet core.

"Oh god," she moaned, her hips arching up against his touch.

Armaan's eyes blazed with a dark, primal hunger as he pinned Ishani against the bed, her body writhing beneath his. He wasted no time in claiming her, his fingers plunging deep inside her as he growled into her ear.

"This is what you want, isn't it? To be fucked so hard you can't walk straight?"

Ishani cried out, her back arching as his fingers worked inside her. "Yes," she moaned, her voice breathless and desperate. "Please, Armaan."

Armaan smirked, the power he felt over Ishani sending a rush of adrenaline through him. He pulled his fingers out of her, using them to trace a wet line up her body as he sucked her juices off.

"Patience, my dear," he purred, nipping at her neck. "You'll come when I say you can."

Ishani whimpered, her hips bucking in protest as he denied her release. "Please," she begged, her voice shaking with need. "Please, Armaan, I can't take it anymore."

Armaan chuckled, his breath hot against her neck as he teased her. "You'll learn to take it," he growled, his voice low and dangerous. "You'll learn to take everything I give you."

His words sent a shiver down Ishani's spine, and she whimpered again, her body aching for release.

Armaan didn't relent, his hands roaming her body, leaving a trail of fire in their wake as he explored every inch of her. He teased her breasts, rolling her nipples between his fingers as he took her closer and closer to the edge.

Finally, when Ishani's moans had grown to a desperate wail, Armaan shifted his weight, his fingers sliding against her clit as he leaned down to take her breast into his mouth.

The sudden change in sensation was enough to push Ishani over the edge, her body spasming as her climax tore through her like a tidal wave.

Armaan's name was a scream on her lips as she came, her fingers digging into his shoulders as she rode the wave of pleasure.

Armaan didn't slow, his hands and mouth still roaming her body as she trembled beneath him.

"You're so beautiful when you come," he murmured, his voice thick with lust as he kissed a trail down her stomach.

He positioned himself between her legs, the tip of his cock teasing her entrance. "Are you ready for more, baby?" he growled. "Are you ready to be filled up by my cock?"

Ishani nodded, her voice little more than a whisper. "Yes, please," she begged. "Please, Armaan."

Armaan didn't hesitate, plunging deep into her with one smooth stroke. Ishani gasped, her whole body jolting with pleasure as he filled her completely.

Armaan's hands gripped her thighs, lifting her hips as he began to thrust into her. His movements were hard and fast, his cock hitting deep inside her as he drove them both closer and closer to another release.

Ishani's body arched against him, her hands reaching out to grasp the sheets as she cried out in pleasure.

"Oh god, Armaan," Ishani gasped, her eyes fluttering shut as she arched against him. "You're too big! I can't take it."

Armaan groaned, his teeth grazing her shoulder as he leaned down to whisper in her ear. "You're taking it, baby," he growled. "You're taking every inch of me, and you're loving it."

He thrust deeper, his movements growing harder and faster as he filled her completely. "You're so tight, baby," he gasped, his voice thick with pleasure.

As Ishani's walls clenched around him, Armaan reached his own climax with a roar, his hips jerking against her as he filled her with his seed.

For a long moment, they lay together, their bodies twined together as they caught their breath. Then, Armaan pulled away, removing the blindfold and handcuffs before pulling Ishani into his arms.

"You were amazing," he murmured, pressing a kiss to her forehead. "I don't ever want to let you go."

Ishani smiled, her eyes gleaming with love.