20-06-2025, 12:59 AM
Chapter 2:
Gowtham met Divya in the college canteen the next day, his heart still racing from the encounter with Priya in the library. He slid into the seat across from her, his eyes gleaming with a mix of excitement and uncertainty. Divya looked up from her coffee, her lips curling into a knowing smile.
“So?” she asked, her voice low and teasing. “How did it go?”
Gowtham leaned in, lowering his voice to match hers. “It worked. She was… vulnerable. Confused. I kissed her, and she didn’t know how to react.”
Divya’s smile widened, her eyes sparkling with satisfaction. “Good. That’s exactly what I wanted. But we can’t stop there. You need to take it further.”
Gowtham raised an eyebrow, his curiosity piqued. “What do you mean?”
She leaned closer, her voice dropping to a whisper. “Take her somewhere secluded. Somewhere she can’t escape. Make her feel like she’s completely at your mercy. And then… seduce her.”
Gowtham’s pulse quickened at the suggestion. The idea of having Priya alone, vulnerable, and under his control was intoxicating. But he couldn’t ignore the flicker of doubt in the back of his mind. “Are you sure about this? What if it backfires?”
Divya reached across the table, placing her hand on his. Her touch was warm, reassuring. “Trust me, Gowtham. She’s been controlling me for months. It’s time she learns what it feels like to be on the other side. And besides…” She paused, her gaze locking with his. “I know you can handle it.”
Her confidence in him was all the reassurance he needed. Gowtham nodded, a determined glint in his eyes. “Alright. I’ll do it.”
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The next day, Gowtham found Priya in the library again, her nose buried in a book. He approached her quietly, his presence making her look up with a start. Her cheeks flushed as their eyes met, and she quickly looked away, pretending to focus on her reading.
“Hey,” he said softly, sliding into the seat beside her. “You’ve been avoiding me.”
Priya stiffened, her fingers tightening around the edges of her book. “I haven’t been avoiding you. I’ve just been busy.”
Gowtham leaned in closer, his breath brushing against her ear. “Busy thinking about what happened yesterday?”
She shivered, her body betraying her despite her best efforts to stay composed. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
He chuckled, low and deep, sending a thrill down her spine. “Sure you don’t.” He paused, letting the tension build between them before continuing. “Listen, I need your help with something. There’s a spot on campus I want to check out for our project. Will you come with me?”
Priya hesitated, her mind racing. She knew she should say no, but something about the way he was looking at her made it impossible to refuse. “Alright,” she said finally, her voice barely above a whisper.
Gowtham smiled, his eyes darkening with anticipation. “Great. Let’s go.”
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They walked in silence, the air between them thick with unspoken tension. Gowtham led her to a secluded corner of the campus, hidden behind a cluster of trees. The spot was quiet, private—perfect for what he had in mind.
Priya glanced around nervously, her heart pounding in her chest. “What are we doing here?”
Gowtham turned to face her, his gaze intense. “I wanted to talk to you without any distractions.”
She swallowed hard, her body trembling under his scrutiny. “About what?”
He stepped closer, his voice dropping to a husky whisper. “About us.”
Priya’s breath hitched as he reached out, his fingers brushing against her cheek. She wanted to pull away, to tell him to stop, but her body betrayed her, leaning into his touch instead.
“Gowtham…” she whispered, her voice trembling.
He didn’t respond with words. Instead, he leaned in, capturing her lips in a searing kiss. Priya’s mind went blank, her body melting against his as he deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth with a hunger that left her breathless.
When he finally pulled away, Priya was left gasping for air, her body trembling with desire. “W-what are you doing?” she stammered, her voice barely audible.
Gowtham smirked, his eyes dark with lust. “I’m giving you what you’ve been craving.”
Before she could protest, he dropped to his knees in front of her, his hands sliding up her thighs. Priya’s eyes widened in shock as he pushed her skirt up, revealing the lace panties beneath.
“Gowtham, no…” she whispered, but her body betrayed her again, her hips arching towards him as he pressed a kiss to the inside of her thigh.
He looked up at her, his gaze locking with hers. “Tell me to stop, and I will.”
Priya opened her mouth to speak, but no words came out. Instead, she let out a soft moan as he hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties and pulled them down.
Gowtham didn’t waste any time. He leaned in, his tongue tracing a slow, deliberate path up her slit. Priya gasped, her hands flying to his hair as he licked and teased her, his movements slow and deliberate.
“Oh god…” she moaned, her body trembling with pleasure.
Gowtham smirked against her skin, his tongue flicking over her clit in a way that made her legs buckle. He wrapped his arms around her thighs, holding her steady as he continued to pleasure her, his tongue working magic on her sensitive flesh.
Priya’s moans grew louder, her body writhing with pleasure as he brought her closer and closer to the edge. She could feel the tension building inside her, coiling tighter and tighter until it finally snapped.
With a cry of ecstasy, Priya came undone, her body convulsing with pleasure as Gowtham continued to lick and suck at her sensitive flesh until she was spent.
When he finally pulled away, Priya was left trembling, her legs barely able to support her weight. Gowtham stood up, a satisfied smirk on his face as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.
“See?” he said softly, his voice dripping with satisfaction. “That wasn’t so bad, was it?”
Priya could only stare at him, her mind reeling from what had just happened. She wanted to be angry, to push him away and demand an explanation, but all she could feel was a deep, aching need for more.
Gowtham leaned in close, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, “Tomorrow. The library. Don’t be late.”
And with that, he turned and walked away, leaving Priya standing there, her body still trembling with desire and confusion...................................................................................
Gowtham met Divya in the college canteen the next day, his heart still racing from the encounter with Priya in the library. He slid into the seat across from her, his eyes gleaming with a mix of excitement and uncertainty. Divya looked up from her coffee, her lips curling into a knowing smile.
“So?” she asked, her voice low and teasing. “How did it go?”
Gowtham leaned in, lowering his voice to match hers. “It worked. She was… vulnerable. Confused. I kissed her, and she didn’t know how to react.”
Divya’s smile widened, her eyes sparkling with satisfaction. “Good. That’s exactly what I wanted. But we can’t stop there. You need to take it further.”
Gowtham raised an eyebrow, his curiosity piqued. “What do you mean?”
She leaned closer, her voice dropping to a whisper. “Take her somewhere secluded. Somewhere she can’t escape. Make her feel like she’s completely at your mercy. And then… seduce her.”
Gowtham’s pulse quickened at the suggestion. The idea of having Priya alone, vulnerable, and under his control was intoxicating. But he couldn’t ignore the flicker of doubt in the back of his mind. “Are you sure about this? What if it backfires?”
Divya reached across the table, placing her hand on his. Her touch was warm, reassuring. “Trust me, Gowtham. She’s been controlling me for months. It’s time she learns what it feels like to be on the other side. And besides…” She paused, her gaze locking with his. “I know you can handle it.”
Her confidence in him was all the reassurance he needed. Gowtham nodded, a determined glint in his eyes. “Alright. I’ll do it.”
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The next day, Gowtham found Priya in the library again, her nose buried in a book. He approached her quietly, his presence making her look up with a start. Her cheeks flushed as their eyes met, and she quickly looked away, pretending to focus on her reading.
“Hey,” he said softly, sliding into the seat beside her. “You’ve been avoiding me.”
Priya stiffened, her fingers tightening around the edges of her book. “I haven’t been avoiding you. I’ve just been busy.”
Gowtham leaned in closer, his breath brushing against her ear. “Busy thinking about what happened yesterday?”
She shivered, her body betraying her despite her best efforts to stay composed. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
He chuckled, low and deep, sending a thrill down her spine. “Sure you don’t.” He paused, letting the tension build between them before continuing. “Listen, I need your help with something. There’s a spot on campus I want to check out for our project. Will you come with me?”
Priya hesitated, her mind racing. She knew she should say no, but something about the way he was looking at her made it impossible to refuse. “Alright,” she said finally, her voice barely above a whisper.
Gowtham smiled, his eyes darkening with anticipation. “Great. Let’s go.”
---
They walked in silence, the air between them thick with unspoken tension. Gowtham led her to a secluded corner of the campus, hidden behind a cluster of trees. The spot was quiet, private—perfect for what he had in mind.
Priya glanced around nervously, her heart pounding in her chest. “What are we doing here?”
Gowtham turned to face her, his gaze intense. “I wanted to talk to you without any distractions.”
She swallowed hard, her body trembling under his scrutiny. “About what?”
He stepped closer, his voice dropping to a husky whisper. “About us.”
Priya’s breath hitched as he reached out, his fingers brushing against her cheek. She wanted to pull away, to tell him to stop, but her body betrayed her, leaning into his touch instead.
“Gowtham…” she whispered, her voice trembling.
He didn’t respond with words. Instead, he leaned in, capturing her lips in a searing kiss. Priya’s mind went blank, her body melting against his as he deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth with a hunger that left her breathless.
When he finally pulled away, Priya was left gasping for air, her body trembling with desire. “W-what are you doing?” she stammered, her voice barely audible.
Gowtham smirked, his eyes dark with lust. “I’m giving you what you’ve been craving.”
Before she could protest, he dropped to his knees in front of her, his hands sliding up her thighs. Priya’s eyes widened in shock as he pushed her skirt up, revealing the lace panties beneath.
“Gowtham, no…” she whispered, but her body betrayed her again, her hips arching towards him as he pressed a kiss to the inside of her thigh.
He looked up at her, his gaze locking with hers. “Tell me to stop, and I will.”
Priya opened her mouth to speak, but no words came out. Instead, she let out a soft moan as he hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties and pulled them down.
Gowtham didn’t waste any time. He leaned in, his tongue tracing a slow, deliberate path up her slit. Priya gasped, her hands flying to his hair as he licked and teased her, his movements slow and deliberate.
“Oh god…” she moaned, her body trembling with pleasure.
Gowtham smirked against her skin, his tongue flicking over her clit in a way that made her legs buckle. He wrapped his arms around her thighs, holding her steady as he continued to pleasure her, his tongue working magic on her sensitive flesh.
Priya’s moans grew louder, her body writhing with pleasure as he brought her closer and closer to the edge. She could feel the tension building inside her, coiling tighter and tighter until it finally snapped.
With a cry of ecstasy, Priya came undone, her body convulsing with pleasure as Gowtham continued to lick and suck at her sensitive flesh until she was spent.
When he finally pulled away, Priya was left trembling, her legs barely able to support her weight. Gowtham stood up, a satisfied smirk on his face as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.
“See?” he said softly, his voice dripping with satisfaction. “That wasn’t so bad, was it?”
Priya could only stare at him, her mind reeling from what had just happened. She wanted to be angry, to push him away and demand an explanation, but all she could feel was a deep, aching need for more.
Gowtham leaned in close, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, “Tomorrow. The library. Don’t be late.”
And with that, he turned and walked away, leaving Priya standing there, her body still trembling with desire and confusion...................................................................................
Yours Milky..........
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