Page 162 of Rudra Nandani: The Saga of Control And Seduction

When he suddenly deepened the torture of his mouth, sinking his teeth into my skin, sucking me harshly, a louder cry escaped me.“Aaahhh…”

He softened immediately, as if to soothe what his hunger had stirred. All the while, his other hand moved with equal care andreverence, caressing my other bud and breast.

He kept fondling them—calm yet teasing—sometimes pressing roughly, other times cupping them tenderly, exploring every way a man could worship a woman’s breasts.

All of it left me burning, aroused, driving my desire to the brink.

I looked at him again as he moved lower, his lips trailing over my midriff, sending shivers across my skin.

He licked, sucked, and planted delicate, feather-light kisses all the way down my body until he reached my lower abdomen.

His hand gripped my thigh, and I felt his lips brush against my inner thigh.

My breathing grew uneven, my eyes fluttering uncontrollably. I could already feel my mind slipping away.

But as his lips began to move toward my core, my heart raced, pounding wildly in my chest.

“Let me see you, Nandani. All of you, please.” His voice was slow, deliberate, and the way he said‘please’sent a shiver down my spine.

I curled my toes, my body trembling, and slowly parted my legs for him, feeling the rush of sensations spreading through my nerves.

A surge of timidity washed over me, but I couldn't resist.

“Lift yourself and look here,” he murmured against my lower abdomen.

I shifted my gaze from the ceiling to him. Raising my upper body with the help of my elbows, I looked down at him.

I could see my core—my legs spread wide—and his lips drawing closer to it, inch by inch.

My lips parted as soon as his mouth came in contact with my sensitive flesh.“Ahhhh,” I gasped, shivering at the touch.

His warm breath against me sent tingling through my entire body, and when he flicked his tongue out to slowly lick me, I melted.

“Aaanhhhh…” A trembling moan escaped my lips, my body igniting with desire.

My brows furrowed, and as I saw him part his lips to press against my most sensitive spot, my mind unravelled.

My heart raced, and my head fell back in ecstasy.

“Keep looking, little bird,” he said, his voice low as he shifted between my legs. I angled my face to look back at him once more.

While his lips led me to the edge of a sensational excursion, I held his deep, unwavering gaze. It felt like he was telling me everything without words, as if he loved me deeply and cared for every one of my needs.

He began sucking gently, and I shivered beneath him, my lips parting with every soft, breathy moan that escaped with his each pull.

As the sensations grew more intense, I bit down lightly on my lower lip, but suddenly, without warning, he sucked harder, sending waves of pleasure through me.

“Aaaaaahh……” A loud moan slipped from my lips, and tears pooled in my eyes as I looked at him, my brows furrowing in a mixture of pleasure and need.

“Those are mine to bite, little seductress.” His voice was slow, commanding, and it drove me wild with desire.

My heart was beating uncontrollably as I couldn’t tear my eyes away from the way his lips devoured me.

He continued, his lips sucking me with a relentless rhythm, and soon my knees began to ache, my body weakening under the pressure.

An overwhelming desire built inside me, an urge to feel more, to take more, to have more.

“Fill me in, please, Rudra,” I begged, my voice soft and desperate as I reached for his head, my fingers threading through his hair.

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