SEX IS HIGHLY OVERRATED... OR IS IT????

The Hunter becomes the Hunted

A long awaited update. It's short but will follow with a very steamy session next chapter. Thanks to all those who read, voted and commented. Thanks for not giving up on me. Hope u can update soon.

Google had a lot of wierd ideas to give me, and by wierd I mean downright stupid stuff.. I was lost yet again as to how I could seduce this hunk of a man. I was on my weekend back home. Harsh had to go for an overseas meeting , so I would be meeting him only after 2 days and I wanted to come up with a solid plan in these two days.

So I called my friend Rea who was the only one I could turn to for an advice.

'This better be more important than my beauty sleep.'

'I am so sorry for waking you up at 11 in the morning.' I sarcastically replied.

'But its the weekend and days don't start before 3pm. Seriously darling you are killing me here!!!'

'Ok, alright, I will make this short. I need you to help me seduce Harsh. He is playing hard to get and I am tired of it.'

She burst into laughter.

'Look at what the world has turned into. Oh My God Jee, it was not even a year back when you needed advice on how to stay away form him. Now you want to seduce him.. Its classic!!'

To say I was irritated would be an understatement.

'Oh for Heavens sake you hyena, are you going to help me or not?'

Finally she stopped laughing.

'My darling Jee, you are an Indian... For Gods Sake why do you need my help.. We are a civilization that has educated the whole world about the art of seduction. You just need to go deep into your own culture to get your answers.'

I had no clue what she was talking about

'Rea, I dont have time for riddles... What do you mean?'

'You stupid BOZO, get a copy of Kamasutra. Its a little chauvinistic, but trust me, nowhere in the world does it explain how to give a blow job better. And that's just a small part of it.. '

Kamasutra.. Hmmmm... Well that something I have never thought of.. Unlike what the world believes all Indians have not read the book. And I had no clue what was written in it...

After chatting with Rea for some more time I went out to Crossword and got my copy. I was blushing till the tip of my ears when I had to pay for it, but I was adamant that I would get my copy no matter what.

Harsh would have no clue what hit him...
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The day had finally come for me to awaken the siren in me. Using my feminine wiles was not something I had a clue about, but Kamasutra did give me a few tips. Now to see how hot and bothered I could make him.

My outfit itself was perfectly chosen. I had on a red salwar kameez, a little old and hence exceptionally tight and figure enhancing. My shawl though was covering the entire sexiness so that no one else would see what I had underneath. A small touch of perfume at strategic places, a traditional red bindi, red hot nail polish and just thick eye make up.
Applying a coat of lip gloss as soon as reached my office, I decided to go to his office. For 2 reasons, a gentle stroke to his ego and of course I could wait to have his hands all over me.

He had yet to come. I had been waiting for him but it has been an hour and he is late to the office. Dejected I walked out telling myself that this is the universe deciding I was not meant to be a seductress. Reaching my office I thought a change of clothes would be appropriate as I was having trouble even breathing in this old contraption. Locking the door to my office I turned around to walk right into a broad, warm hard chest.

Newtons laws of motion dictated that I trip and fall if not for Harsh holding me to him. His arms resting right below my breasts did wonders to my libido. Just a touch and I was flaming.

'I know you missed me but you don't have to fall so hard for me. You do know I am yours is right.'

Finally getting my balance I stood straight holding his arm and looked at his handsome face. His eyes met mine with so much heat I felt I'd burst into flames. His palm rested on my cheeks and his thumb stroked my lips.

'I missed you so much, it's making me crazy... '

My lips parted as I sucked in his thumb. My tongue rolling around tasting him. His eyes closed for a moment. But in the next moment he jumped away from me.

'Jee, darling, seriously. Don't torture me alright. I am hanging on a thread here. '

His heartfelt plea and the look of pure agony in his eyes had me laughing so hard. Purposefully I shrugged the shawl off my left shoulder exposing my low cut neck with my cleavage practically bursting out. I was not surprised that my pebbled nipples could be seen as a faint outline. Harsh couldn't take his eyes off my chest. I slowly glided towards him. With each step I took forward he took one back till he fell sitting on the couch.

'Jee, you are playing with fire here. It's better you stop before it's too late.'

Bending down so that our faces were on the same level I encased him on either side with my arms.
'Oh, I like to burn. I am kinky like the that.'

I slowly sat astride his lap making sure stroke his face with my breasts as I lowered myself pressing my heat onto his hardness..

'Aahhhh!! You are so hard for me, I think I am gonna come if I move an inch.'
My words made him lose whatever bits of sanity he was holding onto. His hand in my hair pulled my head back thrusting my breasts right into his face. He didn't waste any time as his hot mouth covered my right breast over my clothes with his left hand trying to get my left breast uncovered through the top. I was finally burning. His tongue swirled around my nipples and his mouth sucked at my breast so hard that I burst into an orgasm. I rubbed my cunt on his hard thick dick and rode the wave into bliss. As I came down from the heights of pleasure he was looking at my face with wonder. I blushed red like a tomato.

'I told you , I was gonna cum.'

I was worried for a moment that I had completely ruined the mood. He lips twisted into his trademark sexy smirk.

'Oh baby, that was such a turn on. You almost had me following you... '