“You taste delicious, Raj,” Ajay said in Punjabi before he stroked her again with his tongue and then worked her turgid nub between his teeth.
She began shaking hard, panting and swearing at him, urging him to move faster, to eat her harder. Then she gripped the undersides of her knees and pulled her legs to her chest to expose all of her core.
Without missing a beat, he gripped her hips and pulled her tighter against his mouth.
She was delirious. How had the tables turned this fast? How had she gone from seductress to being seduced?
“Are you ready for me?” he asked, his voice hoarse.
“Yes,” she whined in a high-pitch voice. She was wound so tight, breathlessly waiting at the precipice of her release. “Please. Please.”
He moved faster and harder until she exploded, shaking and writhing from the force of her orgasm. It rolled inside her like waves of fire and pleasure. Raj didn’t know how long she lay there shaking, but her legs had gone lax and draped over the edge of the table.
“Soni,” he said hoarsely. She lifted her head at the endearment and watched as he pulled his fingers out of her and slipped them into his mouth. He moaned in delight, and if that didn’t cause her an orgasm after-quake she didn’t know what did. She lifted up on her elbows, waiting for his next move, which thankfully didn’t take long.
Ajay unbuckled his belt and unzipped his jeans. With the dimming light of day casting the room into shadows, she saw the need in his eyes as he stroked the thick, long length of his penis.
Lifting one hip, he removed his wallet from his back pocket and pulled out a condom.
He tore it open with his teeth and rolled it over the length of him before he looked back at her expectantly.
Without another word, Raj slid off the table, straddled his lap, and inched forward so that she hovered over him.
Reason began to slip away again, and she unclasped her bra, sliding the straps off her shoulders as she spoke filthy, sexy words.
“Do you want to wreck my pussy again, Ajay?”
He squeezed her butt cheeks. “I think I already have, baby. You don’t want another man’s cock, do you? You’re addicted now. Just like I am.”
A tickle of fear scraped the back of her throat because there was a damn good possibility that he was right. Before she could object, he took one tightly budded nipple in his mouth.
And her decision was made.
Raj gripped him in one hand and guided the thick head of his cock into her opening. Their groans twined together even as he began rocking. She tossed her head back, her hair flowing around them, her breasts thick and heavy, bouncing with each thrust.
“You fill me up so good,” she said, her words breaking as their pace increased.
“I’m fucking you hard, darling. I’m fucking you until your pussy knows only me.”
Her hands raked through his hair and tugged, trying to get purchase, to get hold of him even as he gripped her hips harder and, using sheer force and upper body strength, began lifting her up and slamming her back down on his dick.
She let out a scream and succumbed to his rhythm. Her back arched, and when they were moving too fast, too hard, for her to steady herself, she lifted her arms over her head to hold her hair back.
He swelled impossibly bigger inside her and even as she felt his orgasm rise, her own release tore through her.
Ajay jerked her forward so that her breasts pressed flush against his chest. Unable to do anything but succumb to their passion, Raj drowned under the feel of his brutal kiss, knowing deep in the protected vault of her heart that she’d fallen carelessly past the point of no return.
Chapter Fifteen
Ajay
Ajay woke with the instinctive awareness that that it was almost four in the morning. He couldn’t help but smile, even before he opened his eyes, because he felt Raj in his arms, in his bed. She shifted, as if hearing his thoughts, and her bottom snuggled against his morning wood. It was tempting to touch her, to wake her, as well, but she needed sleep. Today was going to be a long one for everybody. He grabbed his phone from the side table and turned off his alarm.
Raj shifted again, and her adorably sexy sigh of contentment echoed like a quiet whisper in the dark of the room. His vision adjusted to the early-morning shadows, and he propped his head in his hand and looked down at her full, relaxed mouth, the thick fan of lashes forming a crescent shape on her cheeks, and the smooth, naked skin scrubbed free of makeup.
She looked so innocent now, unlike the reserved woman he’d gotten to know. And then, when she set out to seduce him, who would’ve thought this strong, smart, gorgeous, classy woman would accept his filthy demands and beg for more? The things they’d done together still made him grin.
He waited for a few more minutes, enjoying her warmth, the softness of her skin, and her presence in his bed, before he slid from under the covers, phone in hand. He set out a towel and a new toothbrush for her in his bathroom, then he grabbed a pair of boxers and left the room.
He switched on lights as he moved through the kitchen but paused when he saw the small swatch of black panties hooked over the arm of one of his dining chairs. He took the underwear, walked over to a small side table in his living area, and shoved them inside a drawer.
He’d deal with his feelings about why he wanted to keep them later.
The rest of the kitchen was in decent shape. That surprised him since they’d gone at each other like animals. He knew that he needed time to figure out how he felt about her, but he couldn’t stop himself from wanting her and wanting to be with her. He had to practically beg her to stay the night so he could have this morning moment when she was unguarded and curled next to him.
And wasn’t their timing so damn complicated? He began to load water and beans into his coffee machine for a freshly ground brew. He thought about chai, but that would have to wait.
Ajay leaned against the counter, head bent as he untangled his night with Raj from the call he’d had with his brothers and his executive team the day before. Zail had reacted to the news just as Ajay’d imagined he would.
“I told you, brother. I told all of you! Sahar didn’t do this!”
Luckily people like Tushar supported his decision. “By purchasing Ms. Hothi’s company, we automatically have stronger cybersecurity measures. Her service area is a natural extension of ours, and she has a reputation for being one of the best.”
Zail disagreed, fighting bitterly with everyone until finally Ajay had to end the call. He still remembered the way his brother Hem had tried to comfort him.
“Brother, you’re putting too much pressure on yourself.”
“How does it look to our board and our shareholders if my own brother doesn’t support me? I’m already failing, and I haven’t even gotten the CEO title yet,” he’d said.
“You can’t compare your situation to Dad’s and mine. Dad literally had no one else that challenged his decisions. And when I was in charge of operations, Bharat hadn’t gone public yet. The company was still a midsize, privately owned family business. You have to have faith that this is going to work.”
The coffee machine beeped and he poured himself a cup. Walking to his windows, he watched the promise of a fall sunrise struggle to come to light.
“I hope you’re right, Hem,” he murmured to himself. He’d have to have faith and convince Zail that this was for the best.