Reyansh's Outfit🔥

(Proceed with caution😈)

Kyra

The upside down view of the world was making me dizzy and jittery, but I kept my focus on Reyansh's toned yet surprisingly juicy looking ass, and that helped centre me.

He effortlessly carried me while walking down a flight of stairs, to do god knows what and my twisted mind was a little excited. I was a curvy girl and he carried me like it was no big deal. The butterflies in my stomach were getting squashed because of his hard and muscular shoulder blade digging into my stomach, but I could still feel them flutter with anticipation.

As someone who overthought and obsessively planned out everything in life, the unknown was intriguing. For a change I didn't want my inhibitions to control me, I wanted to go with flow. Or rather tonight I wanted to be someone else entirely, a young nameless woman giving in to her desires.

There were traces of nervousness and trepidation in me and even though we were enemies, deep down I knew that he would not take things too far or force me into doing something, I truly didn't want to do. He was my one true chance to experience a 'Wild' night, before I would be shackled in a loveless marriage.

The moment we entered the VIP lounge, he ordered the bartender to, "Leave", and said, "This entire lounge has been reserved by me". The bartender quickly scurried away. I couldn't even bring myself to be embarrassed at what the bartender's view of me would've been.

Abruptly, Reyansh offloaded me from his shoulder and seated me on a barstool. He then caged me against the bar by placing his hands on either side of me, on the Bar top. With his muscular thigh he wedged his way between my legs and stood between them. The bar stool was raised to the highest height and because of this our heights matched and his hard groin was pressed against my overheated core.

Reyansh flashed me his signature smirk and teasingly said, "I had warned you of the consequences, Princess. Now look what you made me do."

The look in his eyes was absolutely ravenous, he looked so smug and handsome. He must've ditched his suit before he grabbed me, the navy blue vest molded against his strong and muscular frame, and his biceps were looking particularly scintillating. His hair was disheveled in a classy way, his blue eyes and angelic chiseled face held controlled anger and pure unadulterated desire. Although his control seemed to be hanging by a thread.

Seeing him like this, desire and lust overtook me. I put my arms around his neck and leaned in to kiss him with all the passion and urgency, I possessed. He took this as a sign that I was willing and proceeded to kiss me with so much of pent up passion, desire and lust. I didn't know kissing could be such an aphrodisiac.

I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him even closer to me, than he was. He obliged and wrapped his huge frame around me and placed one of his hands on my back, so that he had a strong hold on me and the other hand he entangled in my hair, at the back of my head. He gripped my head in such a way that he could control and manoeuvre it in a way that suited him.

I was extremely turned on and lost in the pure pleasureful sensation of Reyansh Alex Kapoor. I could hear myself moan loudly and unabashedly but I was beyond the point of caring. I never wanted him to stop, it felt like I could cum from just kissing him. His tongue was masterfully skilled and designed to invoke desire, I was helpless to the onslaught and I couldn't be happier. This was the most pleasurable and dominating kiss of my life. I just needed a little bit more friction and I was on my merry way to pleasured bliss.

When suddenly, he pulled back and smugly said, "Princess, this was supposed to be punishment not pleasure."

No........ I was on the cusp, he couldn't stop now. I would die from the overload of sensations coursing through my body. I tried to grab and pull him back but the Asshole that he was, he evaded my grasp and walked away. He went and sat on the L-shaped sofa, removed his tie and opened the top two button of his shirt. Then in typical male fashion, he spread his legs wide open and put his arms on the backrest of the Sofa and watched me.

With a challenging smile and a smug expression, he said, "Come and get what you want, Kyra. That is if you have the guts and courage to do so."

He had to have known how close I was and that was the only reason he stopped his ministrations. Asshole. I was flabbergasted, frustrated and horny all at the same time. I was sure that he had to be desperately horny as well, but he had better control over himself because he patiently manspreaded on the sofa and waited for me to make the next move.

I was way too turned on to give up now and also, I wanted him to crave me like I did him, right at this moment. I wanted that control over him and to see him at my mercy, I was going to get what I wanted. He didn't know whom he had messed with, I was 'Kyra freaking Oberoi'.

I hopped down from the barstool, and slowly cat walked over to him before I sat on his lap, in a way that caged him. The temporarily surprised look from him was worth it. My legs were on opposite sides of his 'thick as tree trunk thighs' and I placed my hands on either side of him.

In a sultry and seductive voice, I said, "Challenge accepted. You don't know what I am capable of, Reyansh."

After exchanging suggestive and highly sexual eye contact, I bent forward and started kissing his neck, leaving open mouthed kisses and gently sucking at his nerve point. I could feel his pulse racing. I opened a few more buttons on his shirt and pushed it as open as I could, while he was still wearing his vest above his shirt. His hairless and muscled upper chest was a highly pleasing visage.

One of my hands, I entangled in his hair and firmly clutched the short hair at the back of his head. The other hand, I put inside his half open shirt, and caressed his smooth and strong chest. I briefly looked up at him, he was lost in the pleasure and feeling of the moment.

I bent forward to torture him with my mouth some more and kissed all the exposed areas I could find. I was dropping little love bites here and there, gradually increasing the pressure. I was 100% sure that I was leaving marks on him. I could feel him grow harder against my core (whatever I could feel against me was enormous, hard and hot).

But I wasn't done yet, I also started gyrating against him at the slowest pace possible. I was going to edge him till he pleaded for mercy. I increased the pressure with which I gripped his hair and stroked his abs through his vest, then my hand started travelling southwards.

The moment I reached his belt buckle, I stopped everything. I kissed him one last time on the mouth and then dismounted from him. As intended, he looked shocked and horny. He realised that I just did to him, what he had done to me. Surprisingly fast, he controlled himself and acted nonchalant. His level of control, equally astounded and infuriated me.

Undeterred, I stepped back, adjusted my dress and smirkingly asked, "How does it feel to be left hanging at the precipice of pure pleasure and at my complete mercy, Reyansh?"

Much to my chagrin, he laughed sardonically and said, "You put on a good show but I gave you the control, I let you do what you wanted. Don't think for a moment that you were incharge here. Now that you have awoken the beast you will finish what you started."

My wild streak got the better of me and I said, "You are all talk, Reyansh. You are not man enough to handle me."

I regretted that instantly because his smirk and predatory expression frightened me, he taunted, "You shouldn't have said that, you'll come to regret it, Princess."

I started backing away, when he got up in a flash and grabbed me by the waist, and threw me over his shoulder. Once again, we were back where we started. He took me to the bar, placed me on the bar stool, and pushed himself between my legs and started kissing me all over.

Their was no sense of hesitation this time, there was a whole different passionate and intense urgency around him. His love bites were harder but I was enjoying every second of this untamed version of him. He unzipped my dress from behind and unclasped my bra, the cold air against my heated up and exposed chest made me shiver. He caught hold of my hands and gently twisted them behind my back and firmly held my overlapped hands with one hand.

He admired the view, before descending upon me like a hungry beast and peppered love bites all over. He was toying and teasing me, while caressing my inner thighs. My legs were pushed so far apart and were on either sides of the bar stool, that my centre was completely exposed, my dress had ridden up and my black lace underwear was visible.

I opened my mouth to beg him to touch me, but his abrupt kiss shushed me, he said, "If you say even one word, I'll stop completely. You have to remain absolutely silent if you want me to continue, this is your punishment. See this through and I'll let you cum. But it's totally your choice, if at any time you are uncomfortable or want me to stop, just say so and I will immediately."

He waited for me to nod my head in agreement/consent before he continued, I nodded and patiently waited. He dropped kisses everywhere but not where I needed him the most. He kept caressing my inner thigh but before reaching the target, his hand slid back down. I was moaning and wriggling trying to find some relief but to no avail.

I regretted teasing him earlier, he was right this was pure punishment. I would do anything to stop this torture and have him touch me where I most craved it. Looks like he was using my tactic on me by edging me till I succumbed. After what felt like an eternity he looked satisfied and gave me what I desired.

I'd never experienced more pleasure in my life than I did right now. I felt like I could almost die with the overload of sensations, but I would die a happy and satisfied woman. His devious mouth and hand increased the pace, pressure and friction and I came with such force that my vision blanked and all I could see were stars.

I didn't realise how much time had passed but I eventually came down from my high and saw a fascinated looking Reyansh, admiring me.

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