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KASHISH
"You're not allowed to come until I say you can. If you do-"
"I'll put you on all fours and fuck you in every hole until you beg me to stop. Understand?"
He was so pissed. So angry. God. I wanted to taste him. I dried my lips, dying for his touch, but knowing it was in my best interest not to move until he ordered me to. He leaned forward, dropping his hands by the sides of my thighs.
He smelled so good. So, tempted.
"So, are you going to make it up to me?" A yelp escaped my mouth as Ranvijay pinched my clit so hard it hurt. I hadn't even finished nodding before he sank to his knees in front of me and spread my thighs. I shivered as he licked my inner thigh until he reached my core.
"Ran," I hissed with lust, craving him to devour me, but his mouth was dangerously close to my core not touching me. Not yet. I moaned lazily as his tongue flickered over my clit.
"Let's see how much you like being at my mercy." Then, without warning, he draped my thighs over his shoulders and brought his mouth to my clit.
Ranvijay devoured me like a starving man, his mouth was relentless, lips and tongue working me into a frenzy. He sucked me, licked me, and he repeated this actions until I whimpered with pain.
He was right. I was being at his mercy. I writhed, sliding halfway off the straw as pleasure shot through me like fire, and his dominating grip on my hips held me down. "Ahh, Ran!"
I should push him off, as we hadn't resolved today's issues yet. But I didn't. Instead, my fingers sank into his hair, pulling him closer, begging for more. My moans rattled inside the cottage like thunderstorms, and my screams could attract any wild animal.
But I didn't give a damn about it. My anger from the earlier night melted away into ashes. I tightened my legs around his neck like an ornament. The heat between my legs was unbearable.
I couldn't take it anymore. I was about to come...
"I told you... not yet," he rasped, pulling away just enough to warn me.
My head tilted back, my eyes were half-closed, my mouth was half-open. "You really think you can get away with what you pulled tonight?" His voice was low, the anger in it sharp and raw. "I wasn't trying to do anything-"
He reached for my face, our lips just mere inches apart. I gasped hard. "You weren't?" He slammed a hand beside my head, caging me in with his body. "You were abetting me?" He squeezed my waist with his free hand tightly.
"I didn't, Ran-" I panted, but he cut me off. "Don't lie to me, Kashish." He stood straight. "Bra. Off."
My lips were about to collide with his when I straightened in my place. I reached behind me, unhooked my bra, and tossed it to the ground. Now I was completely naked before him, as I had been the day I was born, while he remained fully clothed.
Ranvijay's eyes lingered on my breasts, and my nipples, already so hard they could cut heavy air, pebbled further. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pushed myself forward until my core pressed against his thick erection. He was so hard
I tried to pull him closer, my fingers fisting in his collar, desperate to taste him, to feel his cock inside my needy pussy. But he held back, teasing me, knowing how much I craved it. "You want me to fuck you?" he growled, pinching my sensitive peaks hard.
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