Page 227 of Rudra Nandani: The Saga of Control And Seduction

My heart thundered wildly in my chest. I bit my lower lip,struggling to contain the rush of heat flooding my body.

“Do you want me to fuck you?” he asked, and I narrowed my brows slightly.

“What’s the difference?” I whispered, letting my fingers find the ties at his waist. He was already half-undressed, and the warmth radiating from his body enveloped me.

“Come prepared if you ever want to find out,” he said lowly, and I swallowed hard, lowering my gaze as I unfastened his lower garment.

My fingertips brushed his lower abdomen, and he caught my lips in a searing kiss. His breath was warm and shaky against me.

A soft gasp slipped from his lips, and I felt him shiver when I accidentally shifted against his hard arousal, making my stomach flutter with a wicked sense of pride.

A playful smile curved my lips as I wrapped my hand around his erection. He jolted slightly, his lips parting, forehead resting against mine, as I slowly stroked him.

“Oh... my goodness,” he breathed shakily, his body growing hotter, and he grew even harder under my touch, pressing firmly against my belly. I could feel the wetness pooling between my thighs.

He pushed my lehenga higher, and with my other hand, I shoved his lower garment down completely. Settling between my legs, he grabbed my hand and guided it to cup him.

My heart pounded furiously, and I shut my eyes just as he thrust into me without warning.

A sharp cry tore from my throat. It felt rough, dry, and hot. Tears welled up at the corners of my eyes as my thighs instinctively pressed together, my hands pushing lightly against his abdomen, overwhelmed by the sudden fullness in me.

I opened my eyes to see his brows furrowed in concentration. Suddenly, he grabbed both my wrists, pinning them over my head.

Another moan escaped me as he buried himself completely inside, moving wildly, his devastating thrusts that left me breathless.

He intertwined our fingers and rested his forehead against mine, continuing his relentless rhythm, turning me into a gasping, moaning mess beneath him.

“Aap apne bade hone ka tanik adhik hi laabh uthaate hain, Rudra,”(You take too much advantage of being a few years olderthan me.) I said in a shaky voice, meeting his intense gaze.

A sudden mischievous smile tugged at his lips, and he flipped me over onto him, gripping my arms to steady me as he made me straddle him.

I gasped at the overwhelming sensation of him stretching me even deeper. My head fell back in a helpless moan.

“Then ride me... like you want,” he said, his voice thick with desire.

Panting, I steadied myself with my hands on his chest. His hand lazily moved to my thigh while the other rested behind his head, watching me with hooded eyes.

I inhaled deeply and slowly started grinding my hips against him.

“Like this?” I asked breathlessly.

“Yes,” he rasped, his chest heaving with each movement.

The soft jingling of my bangles and the faint ringing of the bells on my ornate waistband filled the space, blending beautifully with our bodies' movements.

“Take off your clothes,” he commanded, his voice low and rough.

Shivering under his gaze, I brought my hands to the back of my blouse, untying the strings. Slowly, I slid the fabric off my shoulders, baring myself to him.

He inhaled sharply, eyes locked on my breasts, watching them move subtly with each grind of my hips.

Teasingly, I brushed a finger over my hardened nipple, making him bite his lower lip. His hand shot out, grabbing my breast and squeezing firmly, pulling a deep moan from my throat.

I moved to untie my skirt, lifting the hem, pulling it over my head, and discarding it to the side.

Now, completely naked and adorned only in jewellery, I straddled him.

His hand touched my neck, and my head fell back, eyes closed. I was even more aroused and was feeling immensely hot. He moved his other hand around my waist and helped me ride him faster, building a devastating rhythm.

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