Page 103 of Rudra Nandani: The Saga of Control And Seduction

My eyes turned moist, and touching his cheek, I slowly murmured,“And I’m sorry for not trusting you and slapping you.” He softly caressed my neck with his thumb and said,“I told you, you can do whatever you want, but not like this.” I nodded.

Looking into my eyes, he pressed his lips against mine and gently sucked on my lower lip for several moments. Pulling away, he rested his forehead against mine and panted heavily.

“You’re making me needy, little death-bed. And, I want to punish you, so bad, right this moment,” he said, making my insides flip.

Pecking my lips once, he receded his steps and commanded,“Undress, now.”

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? Rudra ?

Her mouth went agape.“What?” she questioned, her voice laced with uncertainty.

This sneaky little girl had gotten on my nerves and worried me all day because of some so-called secret mission. Now that she was standing before me, it was becoming harder to restrain myself. I wanted to hear her scream my name and enliven every pore, reminding me she was my wife, mine alone.

Sitting on the chair, I leaned back.

“You said none of us will leave this room until we sort things out. You made a mistake, so you must bear the punishment,” I said. She creased her brows together, tilting her head slightly, and suddenly a wicked smile appeared on her face.

“Punishment? I didn’t know you were into such things.”

I bit the inside of my cheek and looked at her intensely.“You don’t know me yet, my little seductress,” I said.

“Really?” she asked, raising her brows, and I nodded.

“Seduce me, none of us is going to bed until I’m done with you,” I said, and she wittily replied,“Help yourself. You hyped me up, too.”

If it were a competition, we strained equally to win by holding each other’s gazes. Her parted lips trembled with fear, yet the glint in her eyes betrayed her excitement.

Slowly, I lifted her leg and traced my fingers along her ankle. She visibly gulped at my touch. Her flowing gown had ridden up, offering me a clear view of her beautiful, slender legs.

She slumped back on her elbows, trying to balance herself, and stammered her next few words.“You’re not going down on me tonight.”

I looked into her eyes and asked,“Is that so?” She nodded, and I lowered my gaze back to her beautiful legs, her ankles jewelled divinely by the heavy anklets and toe rings.

I nipped on my lower lip, remembering the night I had tasted her for the first time: the way she moaned, weaving her fingers through my hair, squirming under me, pleased me beyond imagination.

“Maybe I am,” I said, dragging her to the edge of the table. Adjusting her leg on my shoulder, I bent forward, brushing my lips on her inner thighs.

“Rudra,” she sucked in a deep breath, and I pulled her even closer, causing her to shudder at my sudden move.

“Please do not torture me like this, if you’re not letting me feel you inside of me,” she said, dropping her head back, and I placed my mouth against her core. She smelled delicate and inviting. I couldn't stop devouring her, slowly taking my time.

“Ahh…” Her throaty breaths filled my ears, evoking every inch of me.“Tell me, who do you belong to?” I asked, swirling my tongue around her core, and she moaned louder, pointing her face in my direction.

Intuitively, my finger moved closer to her core, tugging at her skin lightly, parting it to dip my tongue deeper into the slit.“Words,” I said, playing with her wetness.

“Aaahh… you,” Fisting a handful of my hair, she arched her back and whimpered weakly. In an attempt to hold on to something, she senselessly swiped her hand across the table, scattering all the papers onto the floor.

I slowly inserted my finger into her core, earning a rough moan from her.“Ahhh…. Rudra,” I took my finger out, lapping on her skin softly. It was sudden.

“Who do you belong to, Nandani?” I asked again, and she breathlessly remarked,“Take me now and I'll tell you who I belong to.”

Pulling away, I looked at her. I gulped when she questioned me in an audacious tone.“Done playing?” Standing straight, I reached for the strings of her overcoat.

“You, my little seductress, are going to scream louder than ever,” I said, untying the knot and sliding the overcoat down her shoulder. Grabbing her by the waist, I lifted her down onto the table, but in a split moment, she knocked me over onto the chair.

“Game on, my big boy.” I studied her moves as she pinned her hair into a laid-back bun and positioned herself on my thighs, parting her legs. That bold move of hers made me swallow hard, and I slowly slid my hand to her back, pulling her closer.

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