Chapter 7: Rhea Helps Him Remember

But upstairs, Rhea didn’t even step towards her room, she walked with Shekhar to his room. She came close to him and pressed him into the door before he could even open it. She pressed her hot tits on his chest and kissed him hard with a need that he could feel in every inch of her body. She pushed her tongue into his mouth and the way her breath was playing on his cheek it was clear what she wanted. Shekhar squeezed her in his arms and chased her tongue, exploring her hot, sweet mouth with his tongue. She surrendered quickly with a passion like she had never stopped being his property. No matter how intimately his hands moved on her body, she only encouraged him more.

“Shekhar, do you want these files?” Arjun’s voice came from the stairs along with his footsteps.

“Fuck!” Rhea cursed and quickly got out of Shekhar’s arms. She disappeared into her room. Shekhar had only time to open his door and start taking his shoes off before Arjun appeared at his door.

He was bringing Shekhar the files that he had brought from the office. Shekhar told him that he didn’t need them at night. Arjun stayed another 5 minutes to ask if he needed anything then finally went back downstairs. Shekhar changed into his pyjamas and went to bed. He was just getting relaxed when the door opened in the dark and then closed again.

“Rhea?” Shekhar knew her body smell.

There was a sound of a garment rustling and the next moment a very naked, warm Rhea was slipping into the bed with him.

“You really thought I would let you go to bed without fucking me tonight?” She whispered while taking off his clothes.

“I thought it was up to me to decide ki kab kahan leni hai tumhari?” He said as he pushed his boxers off.

[ ... when I want to fuck you.]

“Well, you didn’t decide so now I am deciding,” Rhea cradled his hot, heavy cock in her warm hand and pressed close to him “Tum roz loge meri, aur har jagah loge. You will fuck me everyday, everywhere.”

“Hmmm, I was more interested in your Bhabhi, she is gorgeous.” Shekhar teased even as Rhea was scooting closer and guiding his hard, long shaft to her pussy hole.

“Shhh! Dirty boy!” She opened her legs and pressed closer until his cockhead was lodged between her pussy lips, pressing on her entry hole “She is married. I am single and fully available. And you already know that I am good to fuck.”

“Married doesn’t mean that I can’t bang her. You know that.” Shekhar ground his cockhead on her pussy hole, without going in.

Rhea’s breath was getting heavy “Yes, baby, I remember all your dirty adventures.”

“Then you should remember that if a girl is hot and fuckable, I don’t care if she has a boyfriend or husband.”

“Ok, baba, kal le lena unki,” Rhea closed her arms around his neck “now I am here, mujhe chodo.”

[Fuck her tomorrow. Fuck me.]

“Sounds like a plan.” Shekhar pushed with his hips and stuffed his cockhead in her tight pussy.

“Mumma!” Rhea could not help screaming as she felt his massive cock stretch her tight pussy painfully wide before he entered her.

Deepika heard her scream as her bedroom was right below Shekhar’s room. She looked towards her husband. He was fast asleep. Deepika knew for sure from the scream that Rhea was taking Shekhar’s dick. She had already guessed that Rhea was going to fuck him. She had seen her behaving like he was her boyfriend. Deepika didn’t blame her, the guy was handsome like a filmstar and had a powerful personality of a king. When he was sitting on the sofa with Rhea, Deepika had sneaked a look at his crotch. His cock was outlined in his pants and it looks really big and thick. Based on Rhea’s scream, Deepika could easily say that her earlier estimation was accurate. He was big and right now he was stretching Rhea’s tight, young pussy with that big dick.

“Baby, my boyfriend’s dick is nowhere close to this,” Rhea whispered in Shekhar’s ear “please break me in gently, like you did the very first time you fucked me. Mmmm yes, baby, just like that.” She moaned as Shekhar rolled his hips, slowly but expertly sliding more of his meaty rod into her wet cunt. She was soaking wet and her oily juices were lubricating his entry, but he was still almost as thick as her wrist and her tight pussy was feeling the strain of being stuffed with that huge meatpole.

His thick beast excited her a lot. It had been ages since she had taken his thick cock in her. Rhea loved sex and a major part of why she loved sex was that Shekhar was her first sexual experience. She had enjoyed being fucked by him so much that she had quickly become addicted to it. After him, she found that unfortunately all men didn’t have great big dicks like that and most men didn’t know what to do with a hot girl. She had been bitterly disappointed in boys her own age but dating older professors had not turned out any better. Some had more knowledge of sex but lacked the stamina. Most were married and didn’t dare touch her even when it was clear that she was interested and available.

Finding herself under Shekhar again after such a long time, Rhea could feel her body react to his cock and her moans soon grew into pleading whimpers. She pushed her ass up to take his thrusting cock deeper into her cunt and squeezed him with both arms until she could feel his chest crushing her hot, bare tits.

“Please baby, main to tumhara maal hoon na,” She whispered urgently in his ear “ragad ke chodo na, jaise pehle ragadte the. I am your property, jaanu, please show me that you still own me, that I still belong to your dick.”

[I am your property, no? Pound me hard, like you used to pound me before.]

They had dated and fucked a lot in the past. Rhea knew exactly what to say to turn him on. As she whispered in his ear, she could feel his massive cock throbbing harder. His strokes got faster and deeper, making her yelp with his powerful thrusts.

“Do you belong to my dick?” He sucked her neck and his breath on her skin made Rhea moan with desire.

“Of course, baby. I will always belong to you.” She promised “I could have any boyfriends or husbands, but I will always be your property, my love. I am your maal, Shekhar. Chodo apna maal samajh ke. Break me, baby, only you know how to break me and make me your dirty whore. Ah, baby!”

[I am your property. Fuck me like your possession.]

His powerful thrusts pounding her and her own words turning her on resulted in Rhea’s body exploding so hard that she felt like every muscle in her body was clenching at the same time. She had forgotten what a glorious feeling it was to have an orgasm with a big, hard dick inside her. Lately her orgasms has been created by her own fingers but being under a strong man, his dick thrusting so deep that it was hitting her cervix, his manly, naked body dominating her, crushing her, this was a thousand times better and Rhea was wallowing in it.

Below them, Deepika was able to clearly hear her moans and was intensely jealous of her good fortune. Her hand was between her legs, it had been since Rhea’s first scream had told her that Shekhar was claiming her young sister-in-law. Her screams were telling Deepika how forcefully Shekhar was taking her. That was the sound of a man taking possession of a girl and making her his own. Deepika craved that. Even on his best days Arjun could not match that. Nowadays he hardly ever made the effort. It was always Deepika who suggested to have sex.