chapter-47.security

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Days passed and gunian started missing samrat very badly.she came from hospital and went to home changing herself.She pulled the kurti above her arms dropping it on the floor.She came in front of the mirror and was pulling her bra straps.She noticed scratch marks on her shoulder and upper parts of her breast including the chest.She touched there..and she started recollecting some things

Flashback
It was afternoon and gunjan was having her lunch in hospital along with her colleagues.she noticed samrat staring at her and she finished her lunch in bites quickly
"Samrat kuchh chahiye tha"she questioned
Samrat:nhi wo mai washroom ki taraf ja rha tha tou tumpe nazar padi
Gunjan:samrat lekin tumhare room mei v washroom hai na
Samrat:haan but wahan safai chal rhi tou isliye..tum kya mere sath chalogi
Gunjan:samrat mai...aur gents loo
Samrat:chashmish koi v nhi hai muje tumse kuchh baat krni hai
Gunjan hesitated but agreed

"Haan bolo"she asked checking the washroom
Samrat:chashmish tumne jo kapde phne hai wo thore revealing hain
Gunjan:revealing ....samrat these r simple tops
Samrat:lekin tumhe nhi lagta ki tumhe professional shirts and pant pehenna chahiye.That look will look best on u
Gunjan:okay I will try that too but what's wrong in these clothes they r also simple.
Samrar:okay chashmish but tum stole tou rakh sakti ho na jaise phle rkti thi
Gunjah:samrat why r u getting so conservative

Gunjan was blabbering at samrat who was thinking of something.suddenly he moved close to her and slided her top up covering the chest area and then he fidgeted her sleeve appropriate ly on her shoulder.
"Samrat ye kya..."shrieked gunjan putting her top into normal state.As she straightened her top towards her chest,she noticed the Marks and latter she watched the same on her shoulder too.She got embarrassed
"Wo tumne apron v nhi pehna tha tou koi agar notice kar leta tou..."stammered samrat
Gunjan:tou...
Samrat:mai nhi chahta ki log tumhe question krein
Gunjan:log muje question krenge I know but wo log humare pyaar ko nhi samjenge.Aur tumhare dwara di gyi har daag mei tumhara pyaar chhipa hai tumne muje jo dard diye hain usme tumhara pyaar chhipa hai

Samrat cldnt argue with her and didn't able to control after hearing her words anymore.He captured her lips pinning her towards the wall.He pulled up the top from her body throwing it on the floor.He came close to her and gunjan started sweating.
"Chashmish r u scared"he asked but she cldnt muster the courage to meet his eyes that were full of lust.He slided the bra strap and kissed on the upper part of breast.
He ran his finger around her navel and brought his nose that were touching her breast.She was pumping up and down and closed her eyes predicting that she is gonna to be totally top less at any time.She glanced at samrat once and held his head towards the breasts.samrat slided the cup a bit down and bit there.
"Ahh..."gunjan screamed In pain.Then he chewed the skin between her breasts
"S..."she cried again
"Shh...."he advised keeping his palm on her lips and she obeyed.Her chest and her cleavage area were sweating coz of the hot summer days.He cldnt control himself and wanted to do something more.He realised her palms r still moving in his hair.She was in no senses and he kept his palm on her cheeks.He kissed her shoulder and chest.He unbuttoned his shirt
"Samrat avi nhi Samrat avi nhi koi ata hoga"she stuttered after noticing samrat coming to her getting Bare bodied.
He squeezed her breasts tightly with his chest.
She gasped in pain with each passing minute and soon her bottom parts were also dominated by his bottoms.He was hitting into her cunt throughout the denims that they were putting on.She didn't defended as she knew that samrat will not stop till he do not come into his senses.Alongwith samrat she also decided to not think anything and enjoy the pleasure given by samrat.She wanted to groan but she stopped,she zipped her lips and gasped under breath.He opened his eyes and looked at her.She was closing her eyes like she always kept herself ready to submit all of her.
"Chashmish ye meri shirt pehen lo isme ni dikega marks"said samrat leaving her and fixed her bra straps making her to wear shirt
"Samrat aur Tum aise..."asked gunjan
Samrat:muje injury hui hai tou mai koi na koi bahana tou bana lunga aur Zara Bach ke jana tumhe koi dek na le nikalte hue khaskar gents loo se
Gunjan got tears in her eyes and hugged samrat who was bare body.

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