[Kohlikohli18]

Praveen just grabbed her waist and took her into his arms and Praveen’s grip in her hair tightened just enough to send a delicious spark of pain pleasure shooting down Pournami’s spine. 

He stared down at her, eyes dark with hours of pent up hunger and irritation. The fan above spun lazily, pushing warm humid air across their bodies. The distant roar of the Arabian Sea filtered through the half-open window, mixing with the heavy sound of their breathing.


Praveen: “Look at you, Flushed like a bride on her first night. You ignored my messages all day, hid with that staff aunty, and now you come crawling back with these big, needy eyes. What should I do with such a disobedient little slut?”

His words were harsh, but they made Pournami’s core clench hard. Fresh wetness flooded her already soaked panties. She tried to look down, but his hold on her hair kept her face tilted up to him. Praveen’s free hand traced slow, possessive circles on her lower back, dipping just under the waistband of her jeans, teasing the soft skin there. He could feel her trembling, her body betraying every conflicted thought racing through her mind.


Pournami: “I’m sorry… Praveen i don't know i can't cheat mahesh he is my boyfriend he is may be not strong like you but he loves me and i love him too i was scared. Confused. But I’m here now. Please, Praveen…”

He smirked, the expression dangerously handsome on his rugged face. With his free hand he grabbed her waist and yanked her flush against him. She gasped as she felt the thick, hard ridge of his erection pressing against her stomach through his thin pant, Praveen leaned in closer, his breath hot against her neck as he deliberately rolled his hips, grinding that massive bulge against her in slow, torturous circles. 

Praveen: “Scared? Or wet by thinking about cheating that pussy boy mahesh? Don’t lie to me, Pournami. I can almost smell how ready you are. I bet your little panties are ruined just from standing here, aren’t they? While Mahesh probably sends you cute good morning texts, your thighs are squeezing together thinking about how a real man handles you.”

He released her hair only to spin her around fast, pressing her front against the cool wall beside the bed. His big body covered hers from behind, one muscular thigh pushing between her legs, forcing them apart. His lips brushed her ear, voice low and rough.

Praveen: “You think about your wimp boyfriend while my cock is throbbing for you? While your body is begging for a real man? Tell me, does Mahesh ever make you this soaked just by looking at you? Or does he need permission slips and candles first?”

The mention of Mahesh sent a sharp pang of guilt through her chest, but it was instantly drowned by the heat pooling between her thighs. She whimpered, pushing back against him instinctively, her ass rubbing against his hardness.

Pournami: “I… I tried not to. Lakshmi aunty said… she said this is natural. That you’re an alpha. That I need this.”


Praveen chuckled darkly, his hands sliding up under her white top, roughly palming her full breasts. He pinched both nipples at once, hard enough to make her cry out. He twisted them lightly between his fingers, rolling the sensitive buds while his thigh pressed firmer between her legs, giving her just enough friction to drive her crazy without satisfaction.


Praveen: “Smart woman, that Lakshmi. She knows what women like you really crave. Not some soft pussy boy like your mahesh. You need to be fucked properly. Claimed. Bred. I bet right now your pussy is pulsing, imagining how much thicker I'm, How I’ll stretch you until you forget his name.”

He yanked her top up and over her head in one swift motion, tossing it aside. Her bra followed quickly, The cool air hit her sensitive breasts, but his hot palms were back immediately, kneading them possessively, tugging at her nipples until she was moaning helplessly against the wall.

Praveen took his time, alternating between gentle caresses and sharp pinches, whispering filthy praises and taunts into her ear. He described exactly how her breasts looked bouncing when he fucked her last night, how her nipples had stayed hard for hours afterward.Pournami’s mind flashed to Mahesh his gentle kisses, his hesitant touches, the way he always asked “Is this okay?” before doing anything. The contrast made her dizzy with shame and arousal. She arched her back, pressing her breasts harder into Praveen’s hands, silently begging for more.

Pournami: “Ahh… Praveen… harder…” 

He obliged, slapping her left breast lightly, then squeezing harder. His other hand worked open the button of her tight blue jeans and shoved them down along with her panties in one rough tug. The denim scbangd down her thighs, leaving her completely exposed. Cool air kissed her dripping pussy, making her shiver. Praveen kicked her legs wider apart. Two thick fingers slid along her soaked slit, teasing her swollen clit before plunging deep inside her without warning.

Praveen: “So fucking wet, Dripping down your thighs like a whore in heat. This is what you were hiding from me all day? While you were pretending to be the loyal girlfriend with Mahesh, your cunt was weeping for me. How many times did you excuse yourself to the bathroom today just to touch yourself thinking about this?”

Pournami moaned loudly, her forehead pressed against the wall as his fingers pumped in and out of her, curling expertly against that sensitive spot inside. The wet, obscene sounds filled the small resort room. 

Praveen kept up a steady rhythm, occasionally slowing down to edge her, pulling his fingers almost all the way out before slamming them back in. He teased her relentlessly, describing how pathetic Mahesh must look compared to him, how her body was built for a man who takes what he wants.

He added a third finger, stretching her, scissoring roughly while his thumb circled her clit with firm pressure. Her knees buckled, but he held her up with his body, grinding his massive erection against her bare ass.

Praveen: “Good girl. Tell me exactly what you want tonight. No more hiding. Say it loud tell me how you need to be used like the cheating little slut you are.”

Pournami: “I want you to punish me… for ignoring you. Use me, Fuck me hard and Make me forget everything else. Please, I need your cock…”

Satisfied with her desperate confession, Praveen pulled his fingers out and spun her around again. He pushed her down onto her knees on the cool tiled floor, The thick outline of his cock strained against the pant right in front of her face.

Praveen: “Then worship it first. Show me how sorry you are. And don't stop it until you feel pain pournami”


With trembling hands Pournami untied his pant, It pooled at his feet, revealing his heavy, veiny cock. It was thicker and longer than anything she had seen dark, throbbing with a fat head already leaking precum. She wrapped both hands around the base and took him into her mouth eagerly, sucking and licking with hungry, sloppy devotion. Praveen groaned, tangling his fingers in her hair again, guiding her deeper until she gagged. He held her there for long seconds, enjoying the tight heat of her throat before letting her pull back for air, only to push in again.


Praveen: “That’s it. Take it down your throat like a good slut you should , mahesh could never fill your mouth like this, could he? I bet he’s half my size and cums in two minutes. Look at you drooling like a bitch in heat for a real cock.”

She shook her head slightly, tears pricking her eyes from the stretch, but she didn’t pull back. She bobbed faster, swirling her tongue, sucking hard, desperate to please him. Saliva dripped down her chin onto her bare breasts. Praveen kept teasing her verbally, alternating between praise and degradation, making her blush even as she sucked him with renewed vigor. He described how he’d fuck her in every corner of the resort, how he’d make her cancel plans with Mahesh just to ride him again.After several minutes of intense face fucking that left her gasping.


Praveen pulled her up and threw her onto the bed on all fours. He climbed behind her, slapping her round ass hard once, twice, three times leaving bright red handprints.


Pournami cried out in pleasure pain, pushing her ass back toward him wantonly. Praveen positioned his cock at her entrance, rubbing the fat head up and down her dripping folds teasing her constantly rubbing and making Pournami reach her peak giving some false pushes but never fully entering.

 He kept her on edge for long minutes, enjoying her desperate whimpers and the way her hips tried to chase him, pournami lost control in the peak pleasure.


Pournami: "Please Praveen, i beg you please insert why are you teasing me like this"

Praveen: "You are in heat baby, once i bang you will forget about me after pleasure and never comes back to me, so beg for it. Beg like the needy whore who left her boyfriend hanging just to get ruined."


So Praveen started to record in his mobile, the red light blinking as he captured her desperate face and dripping pussy.

Pournami: “Please… fuck me. Claim me. I’m yours tonight. Ruin me for anyone else. I need your thick cock stretching me. Mahesh could never make me feel like this. Please, Praveen, I’m begging you fuck your little slut.”


With a deep growl he thrust forward, burying half his length in one powerful stroke. Pournami screamed into the pillow, the stretch intense and perfect. He didn’t give her time to adjust he pulled back and slammed in again, forcing the rest of his thick cock deep inside her until his heavy balls rested against her clit. The sensation was overwhelming. She felt completely full, possessed, owned. Every brutal thrust made her breasts swing, her body rock forward. The bed creaked loudly beneath them.

Praveen: “So tight, Gripping me like you never want to let go. This pussy knows who it belongs to now. Say it tell the camera whose cunt this is.”

He fucked her relentlessly with long, deep strokes that hit every sensitive spot inside her. One hand fisted her hair, pulling her head back. The other reached around to rub her clit in fast circles. Pournami came hard within minutes, her walls spasming violently around his cock, juices squirting down her thighs as she screamed his name. Her orgasm was so intense her vision blurred, but Praveen didn’t stop. 

He kept pounding through it, drawing it out, whispering how her body was made to take him, how Mahesh would cry if he saw her like this.

He flipped her onto her back. He hooked her legs over his broad shoulders and drove into her even deeper, his muscular body gleaming with sweat. Praveen continued teasing her between thrusts slowing down when she was close, making her beg again and again, reminding her of every message she ignored that day and how she’d pay for it with multiple orgasms.


Praveen: “Look at me while I fuck you. Eyes open, I want to see the guilt and the pleasure fighting in your face. Does it turn you on knowing Mahesh is probably texting you right now while I’m balls deep in his girlfriend?”


Pournami obeyed, locking eyes with him as another orgasm built rapidly. Her hands clutched his strong back, nails digging in.

Pournami: “I feel so bad… but it feels so good… Don’t stop… Fill me…”


Praveen’s thrusts grew faster, more punishing. The sound of skin slapping skin echoed in the room. He leaned down, biting and sucking on her neck and breasts, marking her with dark hickeys. When he finally came, he buried himself to the hilt and roared, pumping thick, hot ropes of cum deep inside her. Pournami climaxed again at the feeling of being flooded, her body shaking uncontrollably.

They collapsed together, breathing heavily. But Praveen wasn’t done. After a few minutes he pulled out, his cum leaking from her swollen pussy. 

He made her clean him with her mouth again, praising her for every lick while reminding her how filthy she looked with another man’s cum on her tongue. Then he positioned her on top, making her ride him slowly while he played with her breasts and clit, occasionally slapping her ass when she tried to speed up.Hours passed in a haze of raw, dominant sex multiple rounds, different positions, endless filthy words that made her blush and drip even more. 

Praveen teased her mercilessly in every position in doggy he made her repeat how much better he was in missionary he held her gaze and described future secret meetings when she rode him reverse cowgirl he recorded her ass bouncing and made her talk dirty to the camera. Every time guilt tried to surface, Praveen crushed it with another powerful thrust or a commanding whisper about how her body was made for him, how her “love” for Mahesh was just a cute fantasy compared to the raw need he awakened in her.

Later, when her phone lit up with Mahesh’s nightly call at 10 PM, Praveen was buried deep inside her in missionary, fucking her with slow, deliberate strokes. He pressed a finger to her lips.


Praveen: “Answer it. And don’t you dare moan. Let him hear how sweet and innocent you sound while your pussy is full of my cock.”

Trembling, Pournami reached for the phone and answered, voice breathy.

Pournami: “H-hello Mahesh… Yes, I’m fine… Just tired from work… Mmm… The resort is beautiful…”

Praveen smirked and thrust harder, grinding against her clit. She bit her lip hard to stay quiet, eyes rolling back in pleasure while talking sweetly to her boyfriend. Praveen leaned down and sucked on her nipple, flicking his tongue rapidly while keeping his pace torturously deep. The contrast pushed her into yet another shattering orgasm. She came silently around Praveen’s cock while promising Mahesh she missed him, her walls fluttering wildly.

After the call ended, Praveen laughed darkly and flipped her over again, ready for another round.

Praveen: “Good girl. Now I’m going to fuck you until you can’t walk straight tomorrow. Forget the pussy boy. Tonight you’re my queen… and my personal slut.”

Pournami moaned in complete surrender, pulling him down for a deep, hungry kiss as the waves crashed outside and the herbal fire continued burning inside her. The night was far from over. Praveen had hours left to tease, edge, and claim her completely, turning every ounce of her guilt into fuel for even more intense pleasure. By morning, the sheets would be ruined, her body marked, and her mind forever altered by the alpha who refused to let her hide from her desires.