THIRD PERSON POV :-
MATURE CONTENT 🔞
He pulls her pallu down from her shoulder, before she thinks about what happened. He tears her blouse also. Soon each and every cloth of the upper body was laying on the floor. He starts giving her feathery kisses from her neck, collarbone, shoulder to cleavage. He took his shirt off and hovered above her again.
"You want to see, what can I do? So see it. See whom you belong to." He said while eyeing her from up to down.
"DON'T." She shouted while wiggling under his gaze.
Listening to her shouting at him, he lost every ounce of patience and in anger he did what he didn't want to do in this way.
He hovered above her, while holding her waist. He attaches his lips with her, after that he trail kisses on her jaw, neck, shoulder blade to her above cleavage. He attached his lips on her left arola, she gasp feeling his lips on her sensitive part. He sucked it softly.
"Arjun ji." She moaned his name and closed her eyes.
He looked up at her still having her breast in his mouth. Seeing her close eyes 👀 makes him smirk, seeing his effect on her. He licks and starts sucking it while his other hand moves towards her right breast and grabs in his hand. It fits properly in his hand, he smirks seeing it. He starts massaging it while sucking and nibbling the left one. After sometime he takes her right arola in his mouth, her breaths are becoming harsh with each second. He gives both of her breasts the same attention. At last he bites her right Arola and she takes his name.
"Arjun ji." She moans his name.
"Arjun only Arjun not Arjun ji." He whispered in her ear after leaving her breast.
"You will call me Arjun not Arjun ji." He said, bit her earlobe.
"I HATE YOU ARJUN JI." She shouted coming out of her pleasurable trace and he lost his calm.
He holds her throat and attaches his lips with her, he bites her lips more rather than kissing her.
"Don't you dare to say it ever again." He states in a cold tone, which sends shivers down her spine.
But she looks into his eyes and repeats again and again. He lost his patience and removed her saree fully. Leaving her in her inner garment only. She gasps and curls into the ball. Trying to hide herself, but he turns her and stands on his knees between her legs. She tries to close her legs, but he presses his knees and doesn't let her close her legs.
He holds her one leg up and looks into her eyes. She tries to take her leg out of his hold but he tightens his hold. He holds her ankle and starts kissing her from leg till her inner thigh. Reaching between her legs, he breathed and she shivered because of him.
"Arjun I hate you, leave me Arjun." She shouts and tries to close her legs.
He tore her inner wear and attached his lips on her private part. She shivered under his touch. He starts planting feathery kisses on her cunt. After that he starts sucking it. She moaned his name again and again. After sometime she feels a knot forming in her stomach, she wiggles and closes her legs. He held it and she again did. So he looks up at her and sees her eyes are close.
"Avu." He calls her softly this time and she opens her eyes slowly.
"Let it go baby, don't hold yourself. Cum baby Cum." He said softly and ordered in the end. She didn't understand it properly, but her body reacted as he said.
He again started sucking her cunt and the knot in her stomach tightened. Her legs start shaking and he increases his pace, she closes her eyes feeling close.
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