Misc. Erotica Kasturi : The Enchanting Scent Part - 2

[rashmi_rathi]

Maksood pulled his new sports car in and pulled her up in his arms. Shuffling through the keys he shifted her on his right shoulders, the key tip scratching down her marvelously toned thighs before turning the lock in right way. Kasturi squealed in pain and pleasure. He was in no mood to behave himself. As they got in she could hear his buckle going off again. He dropped himself on the couch and cupped her face in his hands.
"Ohhh...darling, you are so beautiful...how long have you kept me thirsty?"
Kasturi didn't responded at all, she couldn't match the lust and anger in his eyes.

She got down on her knees and rest followed.

The next morning she woke up really late. As Maksood wasn't satisfied of her enough. It was a piercing honk that had got her up. She looked at the clock it was 12:00 in the afternoon. She was all naked and so do Maksood. He was sleeping peacefully...his raw muscular figure raging up and down with his heavy breaths. Even in sleep he looked dangerously sexy...his black complexion perfect for his stature.
Kasturi tried long to wake him up...and finally succeeded after 10 minutes or so. 

As soon as he got up...he took her under himself.
"Aaaaahhhh...Nooo...Not now...Please...I am really tired." She squealed.
"I don't care..." Maksood said...looking straight into her eyes. His lip closing in every second. Kasturi closed her eyes...she tried shaking her head in either direction. But Maksood had all the time...he wanted to make sure letting her know "It was her idea to wake him up."
and Kasturi was regretting that already.

After a while she let go her struggle and slowed down her head...slowly opening up her eyes...he was still looking only at her.
and this time when he lowered his lips again...she had no response. She could feel her sweet lips being brushed harder and harsher against his rock like ones. But having known their untidy-ness, Maksood let her go. and went down to meet the man arrived for him.

On the bed...Kasturi was moaning...her breathing still up...her bullets despite being bitten last night were red and delicious. There was only a white sheet on the left leg. She looked around...for her dress. Nothing.
"Shit I had it all in the hall only." She sighed.
Now she can't get down himself to fetch it as long as there were people down...or unless Maksood brings it himself to her.

She got out of the bed...the silk fabric held by her covering her breasts...as she looked at herself in the mirror.
She smiled back her reflection. She looked lovely. Her beautiful honey-dewed fair skin evenly spread all over her. Her hair perfectly locked and colored. She undid the hair falling on her left shoulder to discover the love bite that Maksood had left on her...It was after a long time someone had claimed her over...and he was the perfect man to do so. Marveling at herself she dropped down the sheet.
Kasturi's mouth fell open to look at her own body...She was absolute killer. The two big and juicy mellons falling off her 32'' frame...her waist 26'' just a layer of extra fat on it and down below her 36'' perfectly shaped buttocks. and in between her legs...her mischievously pink and bald pussy. There was a golden waist chain that was wrapped on the waist with a thread falling on the right thighs...making the scene even more erotic.

As she noticed back again on the reflection...there was Maksood standing on the door. His shaft in his hands...he was all up again.
Kasturi feared as he gestured her to get back on the bed. She shook her head in "No".
Maksood moved...She ran...but where?   There was no escape.
She got inside the all-glass bathroom...but it had no locks whatsoever. Scared and trapped in a corner...She looked at him getting in.
Right under the shower as he came in...the water started pouring down. He took her in his arms again.
Her big melons got printed on the glass wall as he thrusted her from behind...there were only sweet moans in the house for the next hour.