Adultery Nivetha (Nivi) - Power and Submissions of working wife (03 Oct 2025 - Chapter 100)
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Chapter 28: Tasting Surrender

The bedroom air was heavy, saturated with the musk of Nivi’s recent orgasm, her body sprawled across the silk sheets, still trembling from the shattering squirt that had soaked Raghavan’s mouth and the bed beneath her ass.

Her pussy twitched with aftershocks, glistening pink and fresh, folds parted, clit sensitive and pulsing, the black satin babydoll tangled uselessly at her knees, exposing every curve—breasts heaving, nipples hard and flushed from his earlier worship, ass curved and slick against the drenched sheets, thighs parted wide, her arousal pooling in a dark spot beneath her. 

Raghavan’s face hovered above her core, lips glistening with her essence, eyes dark with triumph, tongue flicking out to savor the last drops of her squirt. 

Fuck, I squirted—my first real cum, wild, filthy, all for him, she thought, mind voices reeling in bliss and insatiable hunger. Anand never got close, never made my pussy gush like that. This man—old as my father, but god, his tongue ruined me, stretched my fresh hole like he promised. 

Now it’s my turn. I’ve never sucked cock—Anand hated it, called it dirty, left me craving, watching porn in secret, that aching void of missing out. Those women—deepthroating, swallowing, owning every drop—fuck, I want it all, to try every porn trick, make him cum hard, taste his load, submit like a slut and claim my power. 

I’m his, but I’ll own his cock, make him beg, prove I can handle his massive hardness.

She pushed up on her elbows, breasts bouncing freely, nipples hard points in the moonlight, her pussy leaking residual drops onto the sheets, thighs slick and glistening. 

Her eyes locked on the massive bulge in his boxers, the fabric stretched tight, stained with pre-cum, cock throbbing visibly—long, thick, harder than anything Anand ever offered. Fuck, look at that—huge, pulsing, bigger than I dreamed; Anand’s was soft, pathetic, but this... god, it’s steel, made for my mouth, she thought, crawling forward on the bed, ass up, pussy exposed and dripping as she moved, thighs brushing slickly. Her hands trembled with excitement and nerves—first time sucking cock, but I’ll make it porn-worthy, deep, sloppy, every skill I watched. 

“My turn,” she said, voice breathy but bold, fingers reaching for his waistband, tugging slow, teasing, her eyes burning into his. I’ll make you cum, taste every drop, submit and conquer, she thought, pussy clenching at the thought, leaking more onto the bed.

Raghavan’s eyes widened, cock jumping at her boldness, his voice a low, filthy growl that sent shivers to her clit. “Eager little slut, huh? Think you can handle this big cock—thick, hard, ready to choke that pretty throat of yours? You’ve never sucked one, have you? Innocent Nivi, but fuck, you’re dying to be my dirty girl.” His words were raw, commanding, making her pussy gush, clit throbbing anew despite her orgasm. 

Fuck, his talk—calling me slut, promising to choke me; it’s making me hornier, submitting deeper, she thought, revelations deepening: I love this filth, his dominance; I’m his to guide, to ruin with his cock.

She tugged his boxers down slow, deliberate, her breath catching as his cock sprang free—massive, veined, head flushed a deep red, leaking pre-cum in glistening beads, balls heavy and tight below, the whole length harder and thicker than she’d ever imagined. 

Fuck, it’s huge—longer than my hand, thick as my wrist, pulsing with heat; Anand’s was nothing, limp and small, but this... god, can I take it? Deepthroat like those porn stars? she thought, pussy dripping onto the sheets, ass wiggling as she leaned closer, hand wrapping around the base, stroking slow, feeling the heat, the pulse, the veins throbbing under her fingers. 

“It’s so fucking big... so hard for me,” she purred, voice sultry, dirty, matching his fire. “You’re massive—harder than anyone, cock begging for my mouth. I’ll suck it like a whore, make you cum so hard, taste every drop.”


He groaned deep, hand threading into her hair, gripping tight but not forcing—guiding, encouraging. “That’s it, my dirty slut—wrap those gorgeous lips around my cock, suck it deep, choke on it. 

You’re mine now, throat made for my dick, pussy dripping just thinking about my load.” His filthy talk fueled her, pussy clenching empty, leaking a fresh stream, clit aching for more. 

Fuck, his voice—calling me his slut, owning my throat; I’m submitting, hornier than ever, she thought, revelations: I’m a cocksucker now, his dirty girl, and I fucking love it. “Guide me,” she whispered, voice naughty, pleading.

 “First time... show me how to please this big cock.”

His eyes darkened, a wicked grin spreading, cock twitching in her hand. 

“First time? Fuck, that’s hot—innocent Nivi learning to suck my dick like a porn star. 

Start slow—lick the head, taste my pre-cum, get those lips wet. Then take it deep, let it hit your throat, gag like a good slut.” His guidance was filthy, precise, hand tugging her hair gently, urging her closer.

 She nodded, pussy gushing at his words—fuck, he’s teaching me, making me his; I’ll do it all, make him proud, she thought, leaning in, tongue flicking the head, lapping the salty pre-cum, hot and musky, making her moan low.

Her lips parted, stretching around the head, tongue swirling the underside, sucking gently, hand stroking the shaft slow and tight, learning the feel—hard, pulsing, so thick it filled her mouth. 

Fuck, tastes so good—salty, hot, like power; porn made it look easy, but he’s huge, stretching my lips, she thought, bobbing shallow at first, cheeks hollowing, saliva dripping down the shaft. 

Her ass wiggled behind her, pussy leaking onto the bed, clit throbbing at the act—submitting on her knees, sucking like a pro. 

“So big... tastes so fucking good,” she moaned between sucks, voice muffled, eyes locked on his, praising his cock. “Harder than Anand’s ever was, thick, filling my mouth—god, you’re perfect.”

He growled, hips twitching, hand guiding her head, fingers tangled tighter. 

“Fuck, yes—suck that cock, dirty girl. You’re learning fast, lips so tight, tongue teasing my head like a slut. Deeper now—take it to your throat, gag for me, show me you’re mine.” 

His dirty talk pushed her, pussy gushing, clit aching—fuck, his words, guiding me, calling me slut; I’m submitting harder, hornier, she thought, pushing deeper, the head hitting her throat, gagging slightly but relaxing like in the porn, nose brushing his base, tongue flicking his balls, saliva drooling down her chin, breasts bouncing with her bobs.

“Good girl—fuck, gag on that dick, choke like my perfect whore,” he praised, voice rough, thrusting shallow into her mouth, guiding her rhythm. “Look at you—first time, and you’re sucking like a pro, throat tight, lips wet, making my cock throb. Anand never deserved this mouth; it’s mine now.” 

His filth made her wilder, pussy leaking a stream, ass grinding into the wet sheets. Fuck, he’s praising me, owning my mouth—yes, I’m his whore, sucking for him, she thought, This is what I missed—sucking cock, submitting, feeling powerful in it.

She intensified, mimicking porn—deepthroating, gagging loud, saliva coating his cock, dripping to his balls, hand massaging them, feeling their weight, other hand stroking the base, twisting. 

She sucked hard, tongue swirling the head, then diving deep again, throat tightening, eyes watering but locked on his, showing submission. “Fuck, your cock—so thick, stretching my throat; love tasting you, making you hard,” she gasped between bobs, voice dirty, praising. “Guide me more—tell me how to suck it right.”

He groaned louder, hips thrusting, hand pulling her hair. “Perfect slut—twist that hand tighter, suck the head harder, let it choke you. You’re doing it—making my cock pulse, ready to cum for you. 

Throat it deep, take every inch, show me you’re my dirty girl.” His guidance was filthy, urging her deeper, and she obeyed, gagging harder, throat stretching, lips tight, tongue lapping his balls, saliva a messy trail. 

Fuck, I’m doing it—porn skills, gagging, submitting, making him groan; I’m his, she thought, pussy dripping wildly, clit throbbing at her power.

His cock tensed, throbbing harder, balls tightening in her hand. “Fuck, Nivi—gonna cum, flood that pretty throat. Swallow every drop, slut—taste me, own my load, submit to it.” 

His dirty talk pushed her to the edge, pussy gushing onto the bed, ass wiggling—fuck, yes, cum for me; I’ll taste it all, swallow like a whore, she thought, sucking furiously, lips tight, hand pumping, tongue swirling the head, throat open.

He exploded with a guttural groan, hot ropes of cum shooting down her throat, thick and salty, filling her mouth, spilling over her tongue. She swallowed greedily, not missing a single drop, milking him with her lips and hand, tongue lapping the head clean, savoring every pulse, every spurt. 

Fuck, tasting him—hot, thick, mine; first time, but I nailed it, porn-perfect, she thought, pussy gushing at the act, revelations: I’m his cocksucker, submitted and victorious, claimed every drop.

She pulled back slow, lips glistening, swallowing the last, licking her lips with a naughty smile. 

“Every fucking drop... yours,” she purred, voice raw, eyes burning into his. “Your cock’s perfect—huge, hard, tastes like power. I’ve never... fuck, I loved sucking you.” Her confession was dirty, praising, submitting further, pussy leaking onto the sheets.

He sagged back, cock twitching, spent but still hard, eyes dark with awe. “Fuck, Nivi—first time, and you sucked like a filthy star. My slut, owning my cum, submitting so perfect. We’re not done—your pussy’s next.” 


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