Page 163 of Rudra Nandani: The Saga of Control And Seduction

He looked up at me, his face filled with a dark, seductive intent, and took two fingers into his mouth.

It was so formidable, so assertive, I almost couldn’t breathe.

He slowly slid them inside me, and I felt my head fall back, my body arching as the pleasure hit me in waves.

“Aaaaahhhhhhh….” A moan of pure pleasure, dripping with sensual and exotic feeling, escaped me; it felt so beautiful.

I couldn’t hold on much longer before I released, my body shaking with the intensity of it.

“Good little wife,” He murmured, and the words sent another wave of fiery pleasure through me.

He moved his fingers inside me slowly, gently at first, and then I felt his lips pressing soft kisses to my lower abdomen.

“Aahhhhhh…” He pulled back just for a moment, adding another finger, and the rush of sensation took me completely.

“Aaaaahhhh…” The sharp sting of pain almost brought me to tears, but his voice, slow and soothing, followed:“You need this, little bird.”

It sent me spiralling into madness.

I locked eyes with him as he moved upward, his fingers still working, driving me to the edge.

He pressed his forehead into the crook of my neck, whispering in my ear,“Calm down, Nandani.”

My hand grasped his wrist, my body trembling.“Aaaahhhhhhhh...”

He drove deeper, and my heart pounded, out of control. He sucked on my earlobe, his voice dark and slow.“Your voice is turning me on, my little bee,”

I bit my lower lip in response, but before I could react, he suddenly bit my ear.

And a cry escaped me, sharp and raw from the sudden pain, and he warned me again, his voice firm but filled with desire:“Those are only mine to bite.”

Every word, every touch, was a storm of sensations building inside me, leaving me trembling with need.

His fingers moved gently, creating a sting of pleasure that had me on the edge.

“Aaahhh…” I moaned as he sucked on my earlobe again. I tried to pull my ear away from his mouth, and my grip on his wrist tightened desperately.

He pulled his fingers out slowly, making me shiver as I watched him, but he wasn’t done.

He touched my thigh, then my waist, turning me onto my side, pressing my back against his chest.

A wave of timidness rushed through me as he slid his hand from my waist to the small of my back. His lips trailed over my nape, leaving wet, sensual kisses that made my breath catch.

His hands roamed across my hips, my thighs, my back, touching every part of me, igniting sensations everywhere.

My lashes fluttered closed, overwhelmed by the intensity of his touches.

“You smell so nice, Nandani,” He muttered against my skin before his tongue flicked across my nape.

I bit down on my lower lip, desperate to stop the moans escaping from deep within.

I felt his hand slide under my head, cupping my jaw with the same palm. He traced my lips with his thumb, and I couldn’t help but release my lower lip as a soft moan escaped me.

The sensation of his hand gripping my neck made my body tremble, while his other hand rested on my waist, pulling me closer, spooning me.

He sucked the side of my bosom, my arm, my back—each touch sending shivers through me.

Suddenly, he angled my face, arching my neck, bringing his lips closer to mine.

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