ʙᴏᴏᴋ 𝟷 ɪɴ ᴊᴏᴜʀɴᴇʏ sᴇʀɪᴇs
Tia ᥫ᭡ Saransh
"I like you. Saransh ji, I truly do a lot, but I'm not sure what love is because I've never felt it."
"Then let me show you what love feels like by painting you in the color of my love, sona.
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I raked my gaze, licking my lips as I looked towards her. She was standing there like a scared cat, shivering from the rain. Her half-naked brown body glistened with raindrops, her voluptuous brown breasts begging for my attention. They would fit perfectly in my palm, and my hands were itching to touch and squeeze them like a stress ball. Her nipples stood erect like diamonds; my mouth watered looking at the sight in front of me; all I could want to devour her tits until I satisfied my hunger. Her lips parted, goosebumps popping on her skin. Her bangs danced on her forehead, adding to her beauty. Whenever she smiled, showing her bunny teeth, I couldn't help but go "aww."
She stood in front of me, a dangerous combination of innocence and sexiness. She was a seductress, effortlessly drawing me in without even trying. My cock painfully twitched under my pants, ready to burst out at any moment looking at the erotic sight in front of me.
"I said strip, Sona," I husked, my gaze intense as she gulped and blinked innocently at me.
"Sar..." She started to say, but I cut her off.
"Will you strip, or do I have to fucking rip that cloth off your body?" I growled, gritting my teeth, feeling the pain shoot through my cock as I suppressed my desire to ravage her animalistically.
She slowly untied the knot of her lehenga, letting it fall to the ground. Standing there in just her black panty, her hands adorned with red bangles and anklets chimed in her ankle, and a tempting waist chain curled around her smooth skin, she looked breathtaking. Her breath heaves, and she lowered her gaze, blushing furiously.
All I could think about was having her long, thick brown legs on my shoulders, with my face buried between her sweet little cunt, devouring her essence until I satisfied my inner beast and squeezed the juices from her little cunt, leaving her breathless and making her writh. I groaned at the thought, my desire reaching a fever pitch.
"Look at me," I commanded, and she abruptly glanced up at me, biting her lip nervously.
"Come here," I said, my voice hoarse with desire. She took a hesitant step towards me, standing between my legs. I could smell her arousal, and it drove me wild.
Curling my fingers around her waist chain, I pulled her closer, nuzzling my nose into her belly button and inhaling her scent. She sucked in her breath, her body stiffening. I traced her waist chain, causing goosebumps to rise on her skin. I bit her belly button harshly, marking her as mine, and she moaned, her hands fisting in my hair tightly. I groaned at the sensation, feeling her legs tremble. I looked up at her face, now red with tears in her eyes. I pulled her onto my lap, her breasts bouncing as she landed. Holding her throat and pulling her towards me, our noses touched, and I growled, "Do you know how much pain you've caused to my buddy?"
