“Sorry, bro… I shouldn’t have done that. It was an accident,” Rocky said from the other end.
“No, it’s not…” I screamed, then heard the disconnect tone. I tried calling him again and again, but it was no use. He didn’t pick up. I could feel Riya’s footsteps beside me. She was coming toward me.
“Is that it? He just kissed your navel?” I asked, my voice laced with jealousy and anger.
“Mano, please…” she began, trying to convince me.
“I want an answer. Is that it?” I asked, looking directly into her eyes. Her eyes moistened instantly.
***
(Riya’s POV)
After licking my navel and making it slippery with his saliva, Rocky gradually moved up my body. I could sense his face against my bosom as he slowly lifted his head to look at me.
“Rocky… no… this is…” I started to say, but his eyes… he was looking at me in a mesmerizing way. He was a smart, charming, and masculine guy. He had probably slept with countless girls, and every woman would be mad to be his plaything. But the way he looked at me made me feel like I was the one he was dying to taste, dying to sleep with.
Our eyes locked for a moment.
“Mmmchhhhh…” a sound filled the next moment as his lips captured mine. I wanted to say no, but all I could do was taste his saliva as it poured from his mouth into mine.
“Mmm… chh… ummchhh…” I tried to moan, but he kept sucking my mouth. My hands traced through his hair, grabbing the back of his head to pull him closer. His head tilted slightly left and right, maintaining a rhythm to our passionate kiss.
I could feel his hands slowly gripping my hips just as his tongue entered the fray. My tongue touched his, swirling around in a lusty kiss. A few drops of saliva spilled down, wetting my cheeks, but it didn’t stop our kiss.
“Uhhh… uhh… uhh…” we both gasped after our lips parted. I couldn’t believe what I had done, but before I could process it, I felt my body being lifted by him.
“Huh… what are you…” I started to ask, but then came that lustful look again. I couldn’t resist his eyes at all.
He carried me to the bedroom. He slowly set me down in our room, and I glanced at Manoj, who was sleeping in a corner of the bed. He was in a completely unconscious state; he wouldn’t wake up even if I screamed for help. A part of me felt guilt run down my spine.
“Riya…” Rocky said in a husky voice. I turned toward him and noticed something in his hand.
“What the…” Before I could finish, he pulled it from my body. It was the pallu of my saree. I hadn’t realized he was holding it. I spun in front of him, losing half of my covering.
“Uff… Rocky…” I held onto it, but it was no use against his strong pull.
I struggled and struggled until he had completely stripped off my saree. I helplessly covered my breasts, crossing my arms. He smirked at me and threw my red birthday saree to the floor. I was angry, but I couldn’t resist his charm. He unbuttoned his shirt and stepped toward me.
“Rocky… are you…” Before I could finish, his lips were on my neck.
“Ahhhh…” I moaned loudly. He slowly traced my neck with his lips, his sharp facial hairs poking the nerves. I could feel my pussy getting wet.
“Mmmchh… mmmchh… mmmchh…” His kissing sounds grew louder as he grew bolder. I lost my balance, slowly uncovering my breasts to hold his muscular shoulders. He bit the skin of my neck and pulled my body against his.
“Ahhhhhh… shh…” I moaned louder, glancing panicked at my husband. He seemed completely out of this world. My eyes rolled back as Rocky’s hands roamed my back and squeezed my ass.
“Shhh… uhhh… uhhh…” I panted hard, unable to keep track of his movements.
He was licking, biting, kissing, and pressing wherever he wanted. I was getting used to his sweaty smell, inhaling it for what felt like twenty minutes. Suddenly, I heard a ‘click’ sound behind my back. I moved his head and looked at his face.
“Huhh… uhhh…” He breathed heavily and slowly raised my arms. I realized the ‘click’ was from my bra hooks.
He hadn’t just been seducing me; his hands had been unhooking my blouse and bra. I watched as my blouse and bra left my body when he pulled them off my hands. I tried to cover myself, but he grabbed my wrists. I was exposing my beautiful breasts to him, a sight only my husband had ever seen.
He slowly sniffed my bosom.
“Uhhhhh… no… don’t…” I moaned, hesitating. His lips traced the skin around my breasts and finally reached my areola.
“Uhhhh… ahhhh…” I let go of his hand and grabbed his hair. My nipples grew erect as his tongue started circling my areola, teasing them.
“Slurpp… slurpp… slurpp…” He began the same thing he had done to my navel earlier.
I put my hands on his hair to pull his head away, but instead, I found myself pressing it against my breasts. Slowly, he opened his mouth and swallowed nearly half of my breast, nipple and all.
I was in a state of ecstasy as he started sucking. My mangalsutra hung between my breasts, but it didn’t stop him from tasting my body. I arched my head back, feeling the friction on my nipples as they were trapped between his upper jaw and tongue.
“Uhhhh… ahhh… slowly… ahhh…” I moaned loudly, my legs trembling as I lost my balance.
We stumbled around, but he didn’t care and kept sucking. Finally, my legs hit the bed, and we both fell onto it beside my husband.
“Mmm… Rocky…” I said, and we both turned to look at my husband. He was still in a deep sleep. Seeing him, Rocky moved to my other breast and started again.
“Ummm… uff… no… shhh… ahhh…” I was begging him. Was I begging him to stop? Or was I begging him for more? I didn’t know. My pussy was dripping; I could feel my panties sticking to my wet walls as the smell slowly dispersed in the air.
After feasting on my breasts for a while, he slowly pulled away. I could smell his saliva all over them, which made me even hornier.
He looked at me again. I felt his hands lifting my petticoat and reaching my panties. I lifted my hips to help him. My panties were pulled down and removed completely. He took them in his hands, sniffed them, and looked at me.
I grew even more aroused by his teasing. I pulled his head toward me and locked my lips with his. He kissed me with the same aggression, biting and pulling my lips with his teeth.
“Ummchh… ummchh… ahhhhh…” I breathed heavily as we both grew more frenzied. My hands followed his back down to his pants.
“Ummchh… ummchh… ummchh… ummch…” I kissed him wildly while my hands fumbled with his belt. I lowered his pants and his boxers, his ass firm under my touch.
“God, his ass is masculine too,” I thought. I wanted to see his cock, but he was too busy licking all over my face. I couldn’t look down.
“Uhhh… uhhh…” He breathed and lifted his body slightly. In the dim light, I couldn’t see anything but his dark form. He rubbed it against my belly. I was shy and shocked at the same time. He was bigger than my husband.
“Rocky…. arrrgghhhhhhhhh” I started to say, but he pushed himself inside my wet pussy the next moment. I screamed a little. He glanced at my husband, knowing he wouldn’t wake up.
“Control your moans,” he said, slowly grinding his way into my wet pussy.
“Uhhh… ahhh… ahhh…” I was in pain, the worst of my life. I kept pushing his shoulders away, but he successfully entered me fully, stretching my walls.
“Uhhh… arrrgghhh” I moaned painfully as he delivered his first thrust. He was almost ten kilos heavier than me, and I was supporting his entire weight.
“Uhhhh… uhh… uhh…” His breathing grew louder as he thrust again and again. I moaned louder and louder, and my husband stirred as the sound disturbed his sleep.
“Aummmchhh… ummchh… ummchh,” Rocky covered my lips, suppressing my moans. I kept beating his shoulders, wanting him to leave, but he kept fucking me again and again. Gradually, my pussy stretched, allowing his cock to slide in and out.
“Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm….” I moaned into his mouth as I reached my first orgasm, my juices leaking onto his cock.
He slowly parted his lips, looking at me with a proud smile. Shyness washed over me as I lost this battle of intimacy. He took both of my hands and pinned them to the bed. I didn’t know what he was doing until he buried his face in my neck and started fucking me vigorously.
“Ahhh… ahhh… ahhh… ahhh…” I moaned and moaned, but quietly enough not to wake my husband. Rocky kept pounding me, his thrusts getting faster and faster. I could feel his balls slapping against my skin.
“Ahh… ahh… ahhhhh…” I reached my second orgasm in no time.
My body arched up, my waist lifting off the bed as I lost control. I realized Rocky was getting close, but I had no energy left after my orgasm. I couldn’t do anything to push him away before he came inside me.
“Aaargghhhh….” Rocky moaned and bit my neck with his final stroke, pumping into me. Along with my own juices, I felt a warm, thick liquid gush inside me, filling my entire womb.
“Uhhh… uhhh…” His ass moved back and forth with every pulsing throb of his dick until the last sticky drop of cum was dumped inside me.
Rocky slowly collapsed on top of me, and we both lay there like dead rocks for a few moments. He then slid to the other side of the bed, opposite Manoj, leaving my body to touch the fresh air.
Slowly, guilt took over me as my horny feelings subsided after that heavy fuck. Rocky didn’t utter a word. I watched him get dressed and leave.
***
(Manoj’s POV)
I threw my phone on the floor, and it shattered into several pieces. My eyes were filled with rage.
“You slept with him, Riya? You bitch!” I shouted in anger.
“Manoj, please… let me explain,” she said.
“Explain what? You cheated on me. You fucking cheated on me!” I said, standing up. I hurriedly put on my shirt and went to fetch my bike key, trying to get away from Riya as quickly as possible.