26| His Little Kitten 🌶️

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Balraj POV

She was tired and immensely sore now. She had already slept while I was massaging her butyraceous body. She had a petite figure, a slender nose, beautiful lissom neck, a little weight on her buttocks, voluptuous bosom, that is undoubtedly my favourite, and bluish grey orbs.

Being with her, I realised that she was all I needed. My hazed conscience couldn't decipher it, that Niharika wasn't the one. Covering her in the comforters, I came out to balcony, but not before putting my boxers on.

I prepared coffee for myself, and got seated on the couch. The duvet of stars had covered the night sky, and enchanting moonlight was gleaming on the water of the pool beside our place.

This area was privately booked my me, for us. The pool was designed like a beach, with sand all around the water. It was kind of an artificial beach. A smirk adorned my face, imagining myself making love with my babygirl, when she gets covered in the sand, under the open night sky.

The dawn was close, so I retired back to my room, and settled myself beside her. Encasing her my arms, and inhaling upon her addictive fragrance, I dozed off to sleep, while untangling her disheveled hair.

"Ummm!"

She whimpered in her sleep, but I pecked her cheek to calm her down. I didn't realise when I fell asleep again.
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Lifting up my heavy lashes, all I could hear was a funky music, that was being played from the kitchen area. I knew it was her, but I visited washroom first, and concluded my morning business. I took a refreshing bath, and came out with a towel tied around my waist.

As expected, she was preparing the breakfast, and her waist was twerking on the beats of the music. I had already given her the painkillers last night, so she seemed quite enthusiastic, at this moment.

I advanced to her, and swaddled my arm around her waist. She turned back to me immediately, and index finger was inside her mouth, as she was tasting something. My babygirl is so cute!

"Good morning, Raj!"

She cooed me, pecking my Adam's apple, and I planted a kiss on her forehead, wishing her back.

"Good morning, babygirl!"

She smiled, and ogled me from top to bottom. I understood her intentions right at that moment, but didn't react much. She had prepared veg crispy, and I held the handle of the pan, and carried it to the dining table.

She followed me, and settled herself on the table, teetering her legs in the air. She was wearing tiny puffed shorts, with a tank top, and I was already aroused, but I couldn't attack her, as I did not know how sore she was.

I pretended that I didn't notice her, but in reality, all my attention was anchored at her. She began tracing my forearm with her index finger, and stopped at my bicep.

Clearing her throat, she shifted back, and brought one of her leg over the table. She raised it, and kept her toenail at my temple.

I smirked, still not glancing at her, and she trailed my cheek, followed by my chin, and my neck and the Adam's apple, with her toenail.

Her toe paused at my neck, and reaching upon my gold chain, she curled her toe, tucking it to my chain, and pulled it to her.

My neck shifted to her, and I passed a naughty glimpse at her. She smirked, biting on her lower lip.

"You want to get punished?"

I asked, in a teasing tone, and she nodded.

"Yes! Daddy."

She replied, and raised my brow, staring at her. I covered the pan with a lid, and pivoted my head into her direction.

"Ride me!"

I commanded, my voice sounded hoarse and dominating.

"As you command, daddy."

She cooed me, and the way she was calling me 'daddy' was driving me insane. I wanted to tie up her hands and fuck her senselessly, but she wasn't ready for such rough behaviour till now. She was still new to all this, and more importantly, she was still too tight, to endure such intense session.

I sat on the chair, and she took off her tank top instantly, making her buxom figure visible to me. Lifting up her buttocks, she undressed herself of her shorts. Her stark naked body settled on my thighs, and she undid the knot of my towel, leaving me naked too.

"Anhh!" She breath moaned, stroking my erection, which was getting harder, sensing her soft touch. I held her waist, and gave the command to her.

She cupped my cheeks, and kissed my forehead, cheeks, nose, chin, side of the lips, and eventually slammed her lips into mine, sucking and nibbling me passionately.

I was loving her boldness now. She was turning into a lioness...umm..no, my little sex kitten.

"My little sex kitten."

I muttered, and she chuckled, settling my erection at her entrance.

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"Anhh! Jaan nikal dete aap hamari. Itna kaise seekha apne?"

"Anhh! You suck the life out of me. Where did you learn all that?"

She asked, and I chuckled.

"I've read journals about it, and I always wanted to try all this with my wife."

I whispered, pecking her nose. She was moaning lightly, as my erection was rubbing her core.

"So, you planned it for my sister?"

She muttered, lowering her gaze, and this time, it pissed me off. I cupped her jaw with my fingers and thumb, and made her look at me, earning a pout from her.

"Why doesn't she leave your mind? Is it necessary to ruin my mood every time?"

I grunted, vexation was discernable in my countenance.

"I feel insecure. I am not as sexy as her."

She quavered, and broke into silent cries. She was sobbing like a baby, and I instantly shielded her in a soothing embrace.

"How do times do I need to remind this to you, my baby, that I belong only to you."

I cooed her, and she shook her head.

"What if she is alive and she comes back, and confesses to you that she loves you. Would you still choose me over her?"

Her words pierced my heart, and I realised how badly she was hurt, thinking about me and her sister.

"My priye, it will only be you. Even if the most beautiful woman on this planet proposes to me, I will never let anyone touch me, except you. Even if your sister comes out of her grave, and tries to claim me, she won't be able to, because I am yours...only yours, my Ardhangini!"

I maffled, raking my fingers through her tangled hair, and tried to straighten her messed up hair locks.

She kissed my chest, and muttered

"I'm sorry for asking such questions. I love you and I don't want to lose you...ever."

She wrapped her arms around my neck, and kissed my earlobe, followed by sucking on it, and then nibbling it.

I groaned, and mumbled

"Should we complete this incomplete round?"

I asked, rubbing my dick on her clit.

"Umm..yes!"

She moaned, as her head rolled backwards.

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