The courtroom fell silent as the two lawyers Manik and Nandini, stood before the judge, their eyes locked in an intense battle of wills. Manik , a renowned lawyer known for his sharp intellect and charisma, exuded confidence in his dark tailored suit, his chiseled features radiating an air of power. Across the aisle, Nandini, a young but fierce attorney, matched his intensity with her confident gaze. Her black dress accentuated her curvaceous figure, her full breasts straining against the fabric, and her long, dark hair cascading over her shoulders. The sexual tension between them was palpable, a fiery undercurrent to their professional rivalry.
Nandini, a 24-year-old bombshell, had made a name for herself as a formidable lawyer, her beauty rivaled only by her sharp legal mind.
As the trial commenced, Manik 's deep, commanding voice filled the courtroom, each word laced with authority. He presented his arguments with precision, his gestures fluid and captivating. Nandini, undeterred, rose to her feet, her movements graceful and purposeful. The air crackled with their intellectual sparring, but beneath the surface, a more primal desire simmered.
Manik couldn't deny the effect Nandini had on him. Her intelligence was a turn-on, and her body, with its generous curves and enticing cleavage, was a constant distraction. He found himself imagining what it would be like to have her, to feel those soft lips around his throbbing coçk, to bury himself deep inside her warm, wet pusŝy. The thought made his dick stir beneath.
Nandini, too, was not immune to Manik 's charms. His commanding presence and good looks were a temptation she couldn't ignore. She pictured herself on her knees, unzipping his pants and freeing his rigid shaft, taking it into her mouth, and tasting his pre-cum as she sucked him off. The fantasy made her core throb with need, her nipples hardening
As the trial progressed, the sexual tension escalated. Their arguments became more heated, their words dripping with innuendo and unspoken desire. Manik 's eyes roamed over Nandini's body, lingering on her heaving chest and the hint of cleavage revealed by her modest neckline. He imagined squeezing those soft mounds, pinching her rosy nipples until she cried out in pleasure.
Nandini, aware of his scrutiny, relished the attention. She leaned forward, giving him a view of the mole near her left breast.
During the break they found themselves alone in the courtroom, the tension between them reaching its boiling point. Manik approached Nandini, his eyes smoldering with desire. "You're quite a distraction, Ms. Malik," he said, his voice low and husky. "Your beauty and wit are a potent combination."
Nandini smiled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "And you, Mr. Malhotra, are not immune to my charms, it seems. I can see the desire in your eyes, the bulge in your pants." She stepped closer, her scent—a mix of perfume and arousal—teasing his senses. "Perhaps we should put our legal battle aside for a moment and indulge in a different kind of negotiation."
Manik 's breath quickened. "I've fantasized about this," he admitted, his hand reaching out to stroke her cheek. "About taking you right here on this table, feeling your tight pusŝy clench around my coçk."
Nandini's breath hitched as his words sent a jolt of pleasure through her. "Oh, but we can't be too hasty," she purred, taking his hand and placing it on her breast. "We must savor this moment, explore each other's desires."
With deft fingers, Manik unbuttoned her robe, revealing a lacy black bra that barely contained her bountiful breasts. He cupped one in his palm, his thumb rubbing her hardened nipple. "Fuck, you're incredible," he groaned, bending down to take the nipple into his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue.
Nandini arched into his touch, her head falling back as a moan escaped her lips. "Yes, Manik ,suck it," she whispered, her hands tugging at his tie, unbuttoning his shirt to reveal his sculpted chest.
He moved his mouth to her other breast, lavishing attention on it while his hands explored her body. His fingers trailed down her flat stomach, dipping beneath the waistband of her skirt to find the damp silk of her panties. "You're so wet, my little temptress," he murmured, sliding a finger along her slit, collecting her juices.
"Oh, God, yes," Nandini gasped, her hips bucking against his hand. "I want you inside me, Manik . I want to feel your coçk pounding into me."
Manik straightened, his eyes burning with desire. "Not yet, my dear," he said, a devilish smile playing on his lips. "I intend to make you beg for it."
With that, he lifted her onto the nearby table, spreading her legs wide, exposing her glistening pusŝy. He knelt between her thighs, his eyes feasting on her intimate folds. "You're exquisite," he breathed, leaning forward to run his tongue along her slit, tasting her sweetness.
Nandini cried out, her hands gripping the edge of the table as Manik 's skilled tongue circled her clit, flicking and teasing it. He sucked on her sensitive bud, driving her wild with pleasure. "Oh, fuck, Manik !" she exclaimed, her hips undulating against his mouth.
He continued to lavish attention on her, his fingers replacing his tongue, plunging into her wetness, stroking her G-spot with precision. "That's it, my sexy lawyer," he encouraged, his thumb rubbing her clit in circles as he finger-fucked her. "Come for me, Nandini. Let me feel your pusŝy clench around my fingers."
Her orgasm built like a tidal wave, crashing over her as she cried out, her body shaking with release. Manik didn't stop, continuing to stimulate her sensitive flesh, drawing out her pleasure until she was a quivering mess.
"Now," Manik said, his voice hoarse with desire, "it's my turn to feel your magic."
He stood, shedding his suit jacket and unbuckling his belt, his hard coçk straining against his boxers. Nandini's eyes widened at the sight of his impressive length. She licked her lips in anticipation as he freed himself, his thick shaft jutting proudly.
"Suck me, Nandini," he commanded, his voice thick with lust. "Show me how much you want it."
Nandini needed no further encouragement. She knelt before him, her hands stroking his length, feeling his warmth and hardness. She leaned forward, her full lips wrapping around the head of his coçk, taking him deep into her mouth.
Manik groaned, his hands tangling in her hair as she sucked and swirled her tongue around his shaft, her lips sliding up and down his length. "Fuck, you're incredible," he muttered, his hips thrusting gently, fucking her mouth.
Nandini's eyes sparkled with pleasure as she looked up at him, her hand stroking the base of his coçk while her mouth worked him. She wanted to taste his cum, to feel his release on her tongue.
Manik 's control was slipping as he watched her. "I'm close," he warned, his breath ragged. "I want to come in your mouth, Nandini. I want to feel your lips around me as I explode."
She increased her pace, her hand pumping his shaft in sync with her mouth, her thumb rubbing his sensitive underside. Manik 's groans filled the courtroom as he surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure, his cum shooting into her mouth, warm and thick. Nandini swallowed eagerly, savoring his taste, milking his coçk with her mouth until he was spent.
As they both caught their breath, the sound of approaching footsteps startled them back to reality. The bailiff was returning, and they quickly straightened their clothes, their flushed faces and disheveled appearance betraying their recent tryst.
"We should continue this later," Manik whispered, his eyes dark with unfulfilled desire. "Perhaps in a more private setting."
Nandini smiled, her lips still glistening with his essence. "I look forward to it, Mr. Lawyer . I have a feeling this legal battle is about to become even more interesting."
As the courtroom filled with people once more, Manik and Nandini resumed their roles as adversaries, but the secret they now shared added a new layer of excitement to their professional rivalry😉
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Loving You: Manan Mature One Shots |18+|
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