BOOK TWO OF DARK SERIES
"Jo karta hun puri shiddat se karta hun, abb chahe woh nafrat hi sahi. Aur uss nafrat ki hadd junoon mein badal gayi. Tumhe paane ka junoon".
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Reyansh Rai Singhania, 28 years old, a billionaire and Ki...
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मुझमें अगन है बाकी, आज़मा ले ले कर रहीं हूं खुद को मैं तेरे हवाले
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Reyansh almost growled at the sight of Aastha's black damp lacy panty.
Feeling self conscious, Aastha tried to hide it by putting her palms over there.
"Never ever hide what's mine, minx".
Reyansh husked through clenched jaw yanking her wrist away. Aastha's cheeks reddened feeling exposed in front of the man she had just confessed her love. To be precise, the same man whose face she never even wanted to see. He leaned over her and smashed his lips on her's again, while kissing her, he pulled her panty down till her ankles and cupped her p*ssy. A groan left his lips finding it all dripping wet.
Aastha let out a whimper wrapping her arms around his neck.
Reyansh took his shirt off and pulled back from the kiss. Both were panting heavily, desires clouding their senses, the hunger for each other they had is now resurfacing.
Aastha gasped internally in disbelief when Reyansh exposed his tattooed chest to her. Those chiseled abs and firm chest had made her clench and unclench on nothing.
He smirked looking down at her and cupped her cheek again leaning down to kiss. His other hand playing with her nub in a torturing slow pace making her moan loudly.
"Liked the view hm? There's more coming minx".
He whispered through the kiss and continued devouring her mouth.
Reyansh let his fingers play with her clit, pinching and rubbing it slowly while muffling her moans.
He was painfully hard, not able to control the urge to just thrust inside of her as soon as possible.
Aastha had never even touched herself that made her too sensitive to his mere touches and he is adamant on playing with her p*ssy in his own way. And who is she to resist. Let him do whatever he wants. He had already claimed that part as his most favourite.
