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Chapter 152 - Gifts and Temptations
The fourth week brought a quiet shift in everyone’s lives.
At Gowtham’s office, Varsha received her first permanent appointment letter from Mirna. Along with it came a handsome bonus — enough to breathe a little easier. After the formalities, Varsha hesitantly requested Mirna to visit her house just once. Mirna, sensing the emotional weight behind the request, agreed.
In the modest living room of Varsha’s home, Mirna sat like a calm, radiant mentor. Varsha’s eyes were misty as she spoke.
“You… you pulled me back from the edge. I was losing myself completely. Thank you for reminding me who I really am.”
Mirna smiled gently and squeezed her hand.
“You were always strong, Varsha. You just forgot for a while. Never let anyone — not even love — make you small.”
Varsha nodded, feeling lighter than she had in weeks.
At home, the situation with Gowtham had settled into a strange, tense routine.
Every day, Sneha helped him with his needs. Bath time had become the most torturous part. She would soap his body carefully, her hands gliding over his chest, arms, and thighs. When she reached his cock, she washed it with clinical detachment — but the thick, heavy length would twitch and harden in her palm every single time. Gowtham would lean back, eyes half-closed, letting out soft groans that made her thighs clench.
She controlled herself fiercely. She knew any real sex could hurt his recovery. But the constant proximity, the sight of his naked body, the way his cock throbbed under her touch — it was becoming unbearable.
At night, Sneha returned to Suresh with a strange, heightened hunger. She would crawl into bed, kiss him deeply, and whisper huskily, “I need you… badly tonight.” Suresh, understanding the storm inside her, would take her with love and raw passion — long, deep thrusts that left her moaning and trembling. Their conversations in the afterglow were light and teasing.
“You’re extra wet today,” Suresh would murmur playfully, stroking her back. “Thinking about something?”.. Sneha used to briefly tell her uncomfortable situations with Gowtham. So He knows, what kind of trouble she is fighting internally.
Suresh would grin and pull her on top, letting her ride him until she came hard, whispering how much he loved her. Their bond felt stronger than ever — even as the temptation with Gowtham lingered.
Towards the end of the fourth week, Aditya called Suresh for an “important client meeting.”
They drove to a luxurious private villa behind the V-Activate building — Aditya’s personal retreat. In the elegant lobby, a beautiful young woman waited nervously. She had sharp, model-like features, long wavy hair, and an elegant yet sensual figure.
Aditya introduced her with a smile.
“Suresh, meet Henika. The important person I wanted you to meet.”
Suresh frowned. “What is this about?”
Aditya’s grin widened.
“Last week, when we visited those who had previously offended me, we are giving them a second chance, and our team uploading on internal channels, showing, im back into friend zone with all, forgave all, given them back what i got from them… you guessed right. Many of them were our own Hands who had been reason why no new talents coming in.. Now looking at videos, its not that new talents we apporached coming to us, its that old people who we apporached long back have now come forward. You’ve been brilliant, Suresh. I’m glad I have a friend like you.”
Suresh raised an eyebrow. “Friend?”
“Yes,” Aditya said warmly. “A real one. So, to appreciate your friendship and help… I planned a special gift for you.”
Before Suresh could protest, Aditya grabbed his arm and dragged him forward. Henika followed. At the bedroom door, Aditya stepped aside with a mischievous smile.
“Go inside.”
The moment they entered, Aditya locked the door from outside.
Aditya’s laughing voice came through the door. “Henika is your gift, buddy. Condoms and oils are on the table. Enjoy. I’ll be back in the evening. Don’t waste time!”
Silence fell.
Suresh turned to Henika, embarrassed. “I’m really sorry. I had no idea he would pull something like this.
You don’t have to—”
Henika smiled softly, stepping closer.
She was breathtaking — sharp cheekbones, full lips, perfect curves that her dress barely contained.
Suresh stunned for a moment, his lips moved, so you know it already? are you kind of?
“I’m not a prostitute, Suresh,” she said gently. “Aditya has helped me a lot over the years.
This is the first time he asked me for a personal favor. I promised I’d take care of you today.”
Without waiting for more words, she pushed him backward onto the large, luxurious bed. The lights dimmed as she pulled the curtains, leaving only soft golden glows.
Henika climbed on top of him like a princess who sit on throne, straddling his waist. She peeled off her dress slowly, revealing lacy black lingerie that barely covered her full breasts and toned body. She took his hands and placed them on her breasts, guiding him to squeeze while she ground her hips against his growing bulge.
“You’re handsome… and tense,” she purred, leaning down to kiss his neck, then his lips — deep and sensual. Her fingers worked his shirt open, then his belt. She freed his cock, already rock-hard, and stroked it with expert, teasing hands.
“Relax, Suresh. Let me worship you first.”
She slid down and took him into her warm, wet mouth — sucking slowly, deeply, swirling her tongue around the head while her hand pumped the base. Suresh groaned, fingers threading through her hair. Henika moaned around his cock, enjoying the power, riding his thigh at the same time, soaking his skin with her arousal.
She climbed back up, pushed her panties aside, and sank down onto him in one smooth motion — taking his entire length inside her tight, velvet heat.
“Ahh… fuck, you’re good,” she gasped, starting to ride him. Her hips rolled expertly, breasts bouncing as she moved faster, hands on his chest, dominating the rhythm. She looked down at him with lust-filled eyes, biting her lip, using him for her pleasure.
But Suresh’s control snapped.
With a low growl, he suddenly flipped her onto her back. Henika’s eyes widened in surprise and delight as he took over completely.
He grabbed her thighs, spread them wide, and drove into her with one powerful thrust — burying himself to the hilt. Henika cried out in pleasure.
From that moment, Suresh fucked her mindlessly.
He pounded into her with raw, animalistic hunger — deep, hard, relentless strokes that made the bed creak. Every inch of her stunning body drove him wild: her bouncing breasts, her tiny waist, her long legs wrapped around him, her beautiful face twisted in ecstasy.
“God… you’re so fucking perfect,” he groaned, thrusting faster, harder. He sucked on her nipples, bit her neck, gripped her ass as he slammed into her again and again. The wet, obscene sound of his cock driving into her soaked pussy filled the room.
Henika lost control, moaning loudly, nails raking down his back. “Yes… fuck me like that! Harder!”
Suresh flipped her onto all fours, grabbed her hips, and railed her from behind — watching her perfect ass jiggle with every brutal thrust. He reached around to rub her clit, making her scream as she came hard around his cock, squeezing him rhythmically.
He didn’t stop.
He fucked her through her orgasm, then flipped her again, missionary, legs over his shoulders, folding her in half as he drove even deeper. His thrusts became savage, chasing pure pleasure, losing himself in her tight, dripping heat and breathtaking beauty.
Finally, with a deep, guttural groan, Suresh buried himself to the root and came explosively — flooding her with thick, hot spurts.
He kept thrusting through his climax, milking every drop inside her.
They collapsed together, breathing heavily, bodies slick with sweat.
Henika smiled dreamily, stroking his chest. “Aditya was right… you’re incredible.”
She said breathing heavily.. you look calm and innocent outside but you are so intense.
I thought only Aditya was best.. You too in your way .. she laughed
Suresh lay there, mind spinning — guilt, pleasure, and confusion mixing together.
His thoughts were with Sneha, a sudden pain..
He and Henika, went for few more rounds.
Outside, the evening sun was setting. Aditya would return soon.
But something fundamental had shifted inside Suresh.
The fourth week brought a quiet shift in everyone’s lives.
At Gowtham’s office, Varsha received her first permanent appointment letter from Mirna. Along with it came a handsome bonus — enough to breathe a little easier. After the formalities, Varsha hesitantly requested Mirna to visit her house just once. Mirna, sensing the emotional weight behind the request, agreed.
In the modest living room of Varsha’s home, Mirna sat like a calm, radiant mentor. Varsha’s eyes were misty as she spoke.
“You… you pulled me back from the edge. I was losing myself completely. Thank you for reminding me who I really am.”
Mirna smiled gently and squeezed her hand.
“You were always strong, Varsha. You just forgot for a while. Never let anyone — not even love — make you small.”
Varsha nodded, feeling lighter than she had in weeks.
At home, the situation with Gowtham had settled into a strange, tense routine.
Every day, Sneha helped him with his needs. Bath time had become the most torturous part. She would soap his body carefully, her hands gliding over his chest, arms, and thighs. When she reached his cock, she washed it with clinical detachment — but the thick, heavy length would twitch and harden in her palm every single time. Gowtham would lean back, eyes half-closed, letting out soft groans that made her thighs clench.
She controlled herself fiercely. She knew any real sex could hurt his recovery. But the constant proximity, the sight of his naked body, the way his cock throbbed under her touch — it was becoming unbearable.
At night, Sneha returned to Suresh with a strange, heightened hunger. She would crawl into bed, kiss him deeply, and whisper huskily, “I need you… badly tonight.” Suresh, understanding the storm inside her, would take her with love and raw passion — long, deep thrusts that left her moaning and trembling. Their conversations in the afterglow were light and teasing.
“You’re extra wet today,” Suresh would murmur playfully, stroking her back. “Thinking about something?”.. Sneha used to briefly tell her uncomfortable situations with Gowtham. So He knows, what kind of trouble she is fighting internally.
Suresh would grin and pull her on top, letting her ride him until she came hard, whispering how much he loved her. Their bond felt stronger than ever — even as the temptation with Gowtham lingered.
Towards the end of the fourth week, Aditya called Suresh for an “important client meeting.”
They drove to a luxurious private villa behind the V-Activate building — Aditya’s personal retreat. In the elegant lobby, a beautiful young woman waited nervously. She had sharp, model-like features, long wavy hair, and an elegant yet sensual figure.
Aditya introduced her with a smile.
“Suresh, meet Henika. The important person I wanted you to meet.”
Suresh frowned. “What is this about?”
Aditya’s grin widened.
“Last week, when we visited those who had previously offended me, we are giving them a second chance, and our team uploading on internal channels, showing, im back into friend zone with all, forgave all, given them back what i got from them… you guessed right. Many of them were our own Hands who had been reason why no new talents coming in.. Now looking at videos, its not that new talents we apporached coming to us, its that old people who we apporached long back have now come forward. You’ve been brilliant, Suresh. I’m glad I have a friend like you.”
Suresh raised an eyebrow. “Friend?”
“Yes,” Aditya said warmly. “A real one. So, to appreciate your friendship and help… I planned a special gift for you.”
Before Suresh could protest, Aditya grabbed his arm and dragged him forward. Henika followed. At the bedroom door, Aditya stepped aside with a mischievous smile.
“Go inside.”
The moment they entered, Aditya locked the door from outside.
Aditya’s laughing voice came through the door. “Henika is your gift, buddy. Condoms and oils are on the table. Enjoy. I’ll be back in the evening. Don’t waste time!”
Silence fell.
Suresh turned to Henika, embarrassed. “I’m really sorry. I had no idea he would pull something like this.
You don’t have to—”
Henika smiled softly, stepping closer.
She was breathtaking — sharp cheekbones, full lips, perfect curves that her dress barely contained.
Suresh stunned for a moment, his lips moved, so you know it already? are you kind of?
“I’m not a prostitute, Suresh,” she said gently. “Aditya has helped me a lot over the years.
This is the first time he asked me for a personal favor. I promised I’d take care of you today.”
Without waiting for more words, she pushed him backward onto the large, luxurious bed. The lights dimmed as she pulled the curtains, leaving only soft golden glows.
Henika climbed on top of him like a princess who sit on throne, straddling his waist. She peeled off her dress slowly, revealing lacy black lingerie that barely covered her full breasts and toned body. She took his hands and placed them on her breasts, guiding him to squeeze while she ground her hips against his growing bulge.
“You’re handsome… and tense,” she purred, leaning down to kiss his neck, then his lips — deep and sensual. Her fingers worked his shirt open, then his belt. She freed his cock, already rock-hard, and stroked it with expert, teasing hands.
“Relax, Suresh. Let me worship you first.”
She slid down and took him into her warm, wet mouth — sucking slowly, deeply, swirling her tongue around the head while her hand pumped the base. Suresh groaned, fingers threading through her hair. Henika moaned around his cock, enjoying the power, riding his thigh at the same time, soaking his skin with her arousal.
She climbed back up, pushed her panties aside, and sank down onto him in one smooth motion — taking his entire length inside her tight, velvet heat.
“Ahh… fuck, you’re good,” she gasped, starting to ride him. Her hips rolled expertly, breasts bouncing as she moved faster, hands on his chest, dominating the rhythm. She looked down at him with lust-filled eyes, biting her lip, using him for her pleasure.
But Suresh’s control snapped.
With a low growl, he suddenly flipped her onto her back. Henika’s eyes widened in surprise and delight as he took over completely.
He grabbed her thighs, spread them wide, and drove into her with one powerful thrust — burying himself to the hilt. Henika cried out in pleasure.
From that moment, Suresh fucked her mindlessly.
He pounded into her with raw, animalistic hunger — deep, hard, relentless strokes that made the bed creak. Every inch of her stunning body drove him wild: her bouncing breasts, her tiny waist, her long legs wrapped around him, her beautiful face twisted in ecstasy.
“God… you’re so fucking perfect,” he groaned, thrusting faster, harder. He sucked on her nipples, bit her neck, gripped her ass as he slammed into her again and again. The wet, obscene sound of his cock driving into her soaked pussy filled the room.
Henika lost control, moaning loudly, nails raking down his back. “Yes… fuck me like that! Harder!”
Suresh flipped her onto all fours, grabbed her hips, and railed her from behind — watching her perfect ass jiggle with every brutal thrust. He reached around to rub her clit, making her scream as she came hard around his cock, squeezing him rhythmically.
He didn’t stop.
He fucked her through her orgasm, then flipped her again, missionary, legs over his shoulders, folding her in half as he drove even deeper. His thrusts became savage, chasing pure pleasure, losing himself in her tight, dripping heat and breathtaking beauty.
Finally, with a deep, guttural groan, Suresh buried himself to the root and came explosively — flooding her with thick, hot spurts.
He kept thrusting through his climax, milking every drop inside her.
They collapsed together, breathing heavily, bodies slick with sweat.
Henika smiled dreamily, stroking his chest. “Aditya was right… you’re incredible.”
She said breathing heavily.. you look calm and innocent outside but you are so intense.
I thought only Aditya was best.. You too in your way .. she laughed
Suresh lay there, mind spinning — guilt, pleasure, and confusion mixing together.
His thoughts were with Sneha, a sudden pain..
He and Henika, went for few more rounds.
Outside, the evening sun was setting. Aditya would return soon.
But something fundamental had shifted inside Suresh.
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