Power Player - Book 1
Copyright© 2024 by Korben Hunter
Chapter 39: How Shweta Goes to Bed
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 39: How Shweta Goes to Bed - When Rohan falls in love with Manushi Chhillar nobody is surprised. She is beautiful like an angel and he is the kind of powerful, handsome, rich boy that this angel deserves to belong to. He may be madly in love with Manushi but he is not so blind that he would ignore what a stunning beauty her mother is. A former Miss India who still causes men to turn and stare, Madhuri Dixit may be gorgeous but she is not slutty enough to make a move on her daughter's boyfriend.
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Shweta could already feel her thighs aching as she walked out of the bathroom. It would be much worse tomorrow, she knew that. But it was so worth it. She smiled and came to bed.
“I will be sleeping naked tonight, right?” She stated the obvious.
“Yes, darling.” Rohan said. He patted the bed on his right.
“Ji, Sir.” Shweta nodded. She knew that pat now. She got on the bed beside him and turned over on her belly. She kept her right leg straight and pulled her left knee up almost to her breast.
Rohan placed his cockhead on her pussy hole and slid it in with a smooth, firm thrust. Shweta groaned. Her pussy was feeling swollen from the previous pounding and his cock hurt inside her. He only did a couple of strokes though. Once his cock was coated in her cunt juices, he pulled it out and placed it on her ass hole.
He grabbed her shoulders and pushed once. Two inches of his massive cock sank into her ass. Shweta’s tear dropped on the bed sheet. Rohan pushed again without pulling out. Shweta’s yelp was louder as her body was flooded with the same erotic pain as before. Earlier Rohan had taken his time to penetrate her ass fully. This time he did it three hard, brutal strokes. The result was the same. His cock was buried fully deep in her ass, his cockhead stirring her bowels and her body was flooded with so much pain that she could feel it pulse. Her tears were flowing from both eyes and soaking the bedsheet.
Slowly, he rolled her so they were both side by side with him behind her and his long, powerful cock jammed up her ass. He wrapped his arms around her naked, soft, warm body and held her tits in his hands. He kneaded her soft, fleshy tits slowly in his fingers. Shweta moaned. This was heaven. He kissed the back of her neck and said “Now, go to sleep. Goodnight, my whore.”
It was clear that he intended to sleep with his cock buried fully deep in her ass but Shweta knew she would not fall asleep easily like that but she knew she will have to do anything he wanted.
“Goodnight, my Master.” She moaned and closed her eyes.
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