DON'S OBSESSION: Chasing the hunter

Surprising meets 1.

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NOTE:

Hello everyone, sorry sorry sorry for the looooooong delay, I'm just so busy in a family matter needing time, energy and full attention so I couldn't write for a long time.

As reward for your patience and support, there will be not 1 but 2 chapters back to back... enjoy and please don't forget to vote :)

I'll be happy to know your feedback of course

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Sanskar is sitting in a wide room plunged in full darkness except from a lighted lamp aside. Topless, his stretching stained with colors muscles reveal under the lights and shadows, his focus getting on the abstract forms he's printing by his fingers over a huge canvas and a mysterious smile drawing his lips.

In the king sized bed behind him, a sleeping woman's back is barely covered by the white sheets, shining in the reflecting light of his lamp. She moves a slightly, then turns wrapping herself in the blanket to get up before walking slowly toward him. He doesn't even look toward her when her arms roam over his chest helping her to install herself in his lap, facing his still focused gaze on what he's painting.

He smiles feeling her lips on his neck kissing him hungrily, her hands exploring his back up and down, her hips undulating suggestively but still keeps his concentration over his canvas...

- Have you still energy, Kavitha?

His hoarse whisper makes her shiver feeling his hands grabbing her waist over the sheet wrapping her silhouette all of sudden, she smiles against his skin saying:

- For you, Don... always...

He smirks gripping her hair forcefully making her look up to him, her shining with desire eyes avoid to meet his and her lips can't repress a load moan escaping her throat feeling his fingers possessing her without announcing, her shaken stature shivers in his embrace as he continue his torturing exploration slowly maintaining her in place with his hand around which he has knotted her long hair. She closes her eyes feeling the pleasure spreading electrifying sparkles in all her body and could barely hear his whisper in her heavy panting groans:

- Why Kavitha?

She opens her eyes looking in his dark pupils confusedly , he adds smirking:

- why don't you want me to go?

Feeling him accelerating, she closes her eyes tightly gulping her saliva unable to say a word, he asks again:

- tell me...

his soft requesting tone contrasting with the force he's pulling on her hair with melting the pleasure with pain subtly so she can't focus of them, her body wasn't even reacting to anything else but the burning fire flowing in her veins as he asks once more:

- please...

She moans again trying to clear her thoughts and give a straight reply in vain, she stammers her scrabbled words out saying:

- Ma... Maheshwari... he'll be... he's so... ah... he's dangerous, Don... he's after... after you since...

She throws her head back gripping at his shoulder for support, the sheet wrapping her falls to the ground and just when she's reaching her release, he pulls out shocking her...

- Don!?

His gaze darkens more dangerously looking in her confused eyes and replies:

- So much care for me... how sweet of you!