Page 238 of Rudra Nandani: The Saga of Control And Seduction

My fingers trembled as I fought to keep control.“Look at me, Ranaji,” she whispered against me, and with effort, I opened my heavy eyes to meet hers.

My chest rose and fell in a frantic rhythm, my body shivering under the weight of the pleasure surging through me.

I felt her hand reach for mine, guiding it to her cheek until I cupped both sides of her face and held her tenderly.

She closed her eyes, and I shivered as she let go of me, her hands moving to rest lightly on my thighs.

A deep groan rumbled from my throat as my fingers unconsciously tightened around her cheeks and neck, grounding me through her.

My eyes shamelessly drank in the sight of her—the way she moved against me, the way she sucked me with slow, deliberate care, making me lose every ounce of restraint.

A loud moan tore from my lips, and I desperately tried to hold myself back.

Oh my God!

I could feel myself slipping out of control.

She was trembling beneath my hold, her breathing uneven, only pushing me further into madness.

“Aaarrghhh... you’re clearly not being a good wife,” I muttered, my lips trembling.

I didn’t want to take charge or force her, but she wasn’t helping either. She teased and tested the very edges of my restraint.

She couldn’t say a word, and I felt my arousal climb to an unbearable peak.

Biting my lip hard, I struggled to stay still, but my hands moved on their own. She grabbed my wrists and gently pulled my hands away from her face.

Immediately, I squeezed my fists against the couch, my entire body trembling with need.

Fuck.

My breathing grew ragged as I watched her slowly take me deeper. Her tearful eyes locked onto mine, making me feel more vulnerable, more desperate, and more consumed than ever.

“Please…” The word escaped my lips, begging her to move, to end this sweet torture.

It was unbearable.

She sucked even harder, and I lost it completely.“Aarrghhhhhhh,” I groaned loudly, my voice raw with sensation.

I blinked rapidly, barely able to focus, as I watched her pull away. I sat there stunned for a moment, unable to understand her next move.

I watched her, lost like a puppy, as she rose and took a few steps back.

“Now, help yourself like a good boy,” she said, taking her hand to the back of her neck.

In an urge, I held my erection and stroked it along the length.

Breathing in immense need and raw desire, I watched her like a madman as she removed her necklace and placed it on the table.

“You definitely don’t want to move for another week, Nandani,” I said.

She smiled.“We will see,” Her slow, seductive voice travelled down my ear.

She worked on taking off all her jewellery.

“Leave your anklets, bangles, toe rings and your hair untouched. Take off everything,” I immediately instructed, and she smiled.

“As you say, Ranaji,” she teased, doing what I said, while I brushed my palms against myself.

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