Chapter 14: Shriya Gets a Ride

It was almost 7 PM when they were leaving the office. Rhea’s text came on Arjun’s phone to pick her up from her friend’s place. He offered to leave the car for Shekhar but Shekhar declined. He took a taxi with Shriya. When they got to her place, Shriya simply led him up in the lift without any discussion.

Outside her flat, she suddenly remembered. She turned to him “Sir, please wait here for ten minutes. Please?”

Shekhar shook his head.

That perplexed Shriya. She put her hands on his shoulders “Ok, you can come it but just close your eyes for ten minutes. Maybe only five.”

“Not happening, girl.” He told her.

“Please, why don’t you understand?” Shriya was embarrassed “I was in a hurry when I dressed earlier. I left my bedroom in a mess. Please just ten minutes?”

“Here’s what’s going to happen,” he took the keys from her “we are going to go in, I am going to lay you down on top of your mess and nail you like you belong to me.”

Shriya mewled.

“Then you are going to clean up the mess and I am going to nail you again like you really belong to me.”

Her breath was heavy and she found it hard to speak “Yes ... yes, Sir.”

Shekhar opened the door and Shriya followed him in. It was a studio apartment so everything was visible from one place. Shekhar dropped the keys on the sofa, picked Shriya up in his arms and took her to the bed. He dumped her on top of the clothes she had left in a mess on her bed and mounted her.

Pressing her lips on hers, he kissed her hard. Shriya opened her lips right away and accepted his tongue in her mouth. He fucked her hot, sweet mouth with his tongue while opening his pants. Shriya helped him open his pants and push his shorts down. She moaned in his mouth as she felt his heavy, huge cock in her hand. Her short dress was riding up to her hips, not covering anything. She opened her legs wide and guided his cockhead to her pussy hole. Shekhar pushed in with a firm thrust.

“Ah, mumma!” Shriya screamed and had to break the kiss as his painful entry took her breath away. His cockhead was lodged in her tight cunt and she could feel his pulse from it because of how tightly it fit in her.

He rolled his hips, making her moan with the fresh pain then pushed in again. This time his hard thrust penetrated her so deep that more than half of his shaft was jammed in her tight hole. Shriya yelped again as the hard thrust flooded her body with the pain that originated in her centre.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down on top of her. Pressing her lips to his ear she breathed “Yes! I want to belong to you. Please take me. Take all of me. Make me yours. I won’t resist. I want to be yours.”

Instead of penetrating her fully deep, Shekhar pulled out slowly then pushed in again. Shriya moaned with pleasure as this way her pussy was still hurting but not as much. The pleasure was much more than the pain and she could feel that pleasure soaking her whole body like wonderful winter sunshine. She clung to him with both arms and pushed her ass up, inviting him to drill her any way he wanted. When he took her invitation and penetrated her deeper she whimpered with the fresh pain but now she knew that pain and pleasure were intermingled and she welcomed them both.

“Do you know what a slut you are?” He sucked her neck as he fucked her expertly in and out.

“I am?” She could feel his breath on her neck and it was adding to the pleasure he was giving her.

“You were teasing me so bad with this dress.” He slammed in hard and jammed the full length of this thick rod into her tight cunt.

“Ah!” Shriya yelped with the hard thrust “But this is not even a slutty dress, Sir.”

“But you are a slutty girl, Shriya.” He sucked her neck and started fucking her in and out, varying his strokes so much that she was feeling like she was on a rollercoaster of pleasure “You look damn hot in this dress. My dick was so hard I wanted to bend you over the desk and pound you like a bitch right there.”

“I would not have resisted, Sir.” Shriya rolled her hips, massaging his throbbing cock with her wet, slippery cunt “We both knew you were going to claim me as your bitch sooner or later, didn’t we?”

“We did,” Shekhar fucked her smoothly with long, deep strokes “but Arjun was there.”

“He could not stop you from claiming what’s your right, Sir.” Shriya pressed him tight on top of her until she could feel his chest grinding on her tits, she wished they were both naked but she remembered he had said he would fuck her again, the thought made her pussy tingle.

“What is my right, pet?” he looked in her eyes.

She cupped his face in her hands “You have a right to own what you want.”

“And that includes you?”

“It very much includes me.” She nodded.

He increased the force of his thrusts “I like that.”

“Me ... ah...” Shriya tried to speak but his cockhead was pounding her cervix now and her body was slipping out of her control “me ... too ... hay, mumma!”

As her pussy exploded around his cock, she closed her arms tighter around his neck and sucked his neck, tasting the salt of his sweat with her tongue while he drilled her into the bed with hard, powerful strokes like she was made to be his bitch.

While her intense orgasm was making her squirm on the bed under him, Shekhar was keeping her pinned and nailing her hard. He was slamming his hard, throbbing cock so deep into her cunt that his thighs were slapping her smooth, bare thighs and she could feel her ass being crushed into the bed. His chest was crushing and grinding her tits which was adding another dimension to the already extremely hot orgasm.

“Now you know who is my bitch.” He whispered in her ear while keeping her wrapped his cock, fucking her like a machine.

“I am ... I am your bitch, Sir.” She panted in his ear while the rough orgasm made her whole body vibrate.

He could feel when her orgasm finally started to subside and slowed down his strokes. Shriya was still trying to catch her breath. She rubbed his back with her hands, loving how solid he felt on top of her, how big and powerful he felt inside her. She was proud to be his first conquest in the office. She knew he was going to claim more girls in the office. They would be throwing themselves at him even if he didn’t make the first move.

“So, you knew I was going to make you my bitch?” He said, slowly fucking her with smooth, deep strokes, keeping her body on steady heat without pushing it to the boiling point.

“I thought so...” She nodded “from the way you looked at me, and I hoped so.”

“You think I looked at you in a sleazy way?”

She shook her head “Sleazy is for guys who have no shot at actually getting the girl. You were like a king who walks into a kingdom and knows how long it will take his army to conquer it.”

He smiled at the picture she painted “And you are that kingdom?”

“I am the kingdom you have conquered.”

“What comes after conquest?”

“Flag march, show of force.” She said, her breath getting heavier even as they talked.

“Do we need to do that?”

She nodded “Break me completely, until I am nothing but your property, a possession of the powerful king.”

Her words, symbolic as they were, were making Shekhar’s cock pulse hard inside her. He pressed his lips on hers and started fucking her with harder, faster strokes, showing no mercy on her beautiful, delicate body. His saliva flowed down into her mouth and Shriya kept her lips sealed to his as she drank it hungrily, showing him the thirst in her soul which was waiting for him. He fucked her mouth with his tongue as he fucked her juicy, wet cunt with his powerful cock, his girth stretching her tight pussy to the limit.

When her pussy erupted again it made her so breathless that she had to break the kiss. She hugged his neck and pressed her lips just below his ear. She was finding that the smell of his body was driving her so wild that she wanted him to fuck her ruthlessly regardless of the pain. He knew that she was would not feel the pain while she was cumming and he was ploughing her cunt so deep that his cockhead was slamming into her cervix, again and again. Feeling him invade her so deep where no man had ever gone before, Shriya was out of control and cumming wildly like she had never cum before. She was holding on to Shekhar like he was her only support in a storm and he was pounding her so hard that it was making the storm rise up to another level.

“Mmmmmmm,” she kissed his cheek when her orgasm finally subsided and she could speak “welcome to conquered kingdom, baby. Everything you see is yours.”

“Everything?” He looked in her eyes as he continued fucking her with slower strokes again.

“Absolutely everything, my Sire.” She smiled into his eyes “You own me now. You have shown me that I was born to belong to you. Thank you for fulfilling my destiny.”

He kissed her lips “Sounds like you knew that I will be conquering you.”

“I had a strong feeling when I saw you that you will be taking me in your possession, Sir.”

“Did you know that I asked for those files today so that Arjun will call you to the office?”

“You did?” Her eyes opened wide.

He nodded “It could have waited until Monday. But I wanted to claim you now, not two days later.”

“Mmmm, I didn’t know that, Sir.” Shriya squeezed his dick with her pussy “but it makes me feel good to know that you wanted to own me as much as I wanted to belong to you.”

Shekhar was going to reply but his dick was throbbing so hard that his focus shifted. He increased the force of his strokes again and Shriya’s moans rose to screams with his powerful thrusts. He squeezed her tight, grinding her tits with his chest and sucked her neck. Suddenly his teeth dug into her neck as his cock exploded inside her. He grunted loudly and kept fucking her brutally deep as his cock started to pump his hot, potent seed into her womb.

His hot, liquid explosion inside her drove Shriya right over the edge and she pressed her face in the crook of his neck as she came on his cock. She could feel him flooding her womb with his seed and the feeling of being marked so deep overwhelmed her. It was like he was branding her soul and Shriya was happy to find her destiny of being his possession. She said so in his ear, over and over again.

“I am your possession, baby. You own this body, You own me. I am yours. Your property. Your personal possession.” She mumbled as she soaked his cock with her cum.

Shekhar smiled at her as they both caught their breaths “This conquering kingdoms is a hot job.”

“Yes, my king.” She smiled and kissed his lips “And nobody does it better than you.”

For a while he continued fucking her with slower strokes, his hot, pulsating cock moving in and out of her soppy, wet cunt. Then he slowly pulled out of her and lay down on the bed.

“Come, darling.” He patted his thigh. Even though Shriya had never done it before it didn’t take her any time to guess what he wanted. She showed no hesitation in kneeling between his legs and licking his cock.

“Mmmm, so delicious, Sir.” Shriya looked up at him as she ate his cum. He smiled and stroked her head, combing her silken locks with his fingers.

Shriya licked him clean then sucked him in her mouth. Then she lowered her head and licked his balls. She stopped only when she was sure she got every single drop of his cum and ate it. Then she lay down on the bed to catch her breath. Shekhar pulled her closer, gathering her in his left arm. She clung to him and placed her head on his chest. She could hear his heart beating loudly in his chest.

“Even though you are now my property, Shriya,” he rubbed her bare back slowly “I want to assure you that I will never ask you to do anything to betray your loyalty to Event Genius.”