Previous Part: Web Of Desires – Part 1 – The End and The Beginning
Shreya lay naked in her bed, her skin still tingling from the memories of the night before. It had been six months since she and Anjo had embarked on this whirlwind of a relationship. Their passion had only intensified with each passing day.
Their love story began most unexpectedly. A chance encounter on a flight led to an impulsive decision to exchange seats and a fateful conversation. That night, they shared a drink to celebrate their new living arrangement. The spark between them ignited into a fiery flame.
Shreya recalled the first time they made love. She had been a little tipsy, and they had devoured each other with an urgency fueled by months of longing. But now, as she lay in bed, she thought about the evolution of their intimacy. Over the past six months, they had explored every corner of their sexual desires.
They pushed boundaries and discovered new heights of pleasure. Anjo, the dominant force in their relationship, had a way of making Shreya feel like his prized possession. He was a master of the art of pleasure, knowing exactly how to touch, taste, and tease her body.
He had introduced her to the world of fetishes, guiding her through experiences that left her breathless and begging for more.
In the early hours of the morning, Shreya felt Anjo’s warm body stirring beside her. His hands, rough from years of hard work, gently caressed her thighs, leaving goosebumps in their wake. She smiled, knowing that he was about to awaken her body once again.
“Good morning, my sweet girl,” Anjo whispered, his voice deep and husky with sleep. “Did you sleep well?”
Shreya’s heart fluttered at the affectionate tone in his voice, a side of him that only she got to see. “I did, Daddy,” she replied, using the pet name she had given him during their intimate moments. “But I think I’ll sleep even better now that you’re awake.”
Anjo’s fingers trailed upwards, his touch light and teasing. “Oh, really? And why’s that, hmm?”
Shreya’s breath quickened as his fingers grazed the sensitive skin of her inner thighs. “Because I know what you’re about to do to me,” she murmured, her voice laced with anticipation.
He chuckled a low rumble that sent shivers down her spine. “Do you? And what is it that I’m about to do, my little vixen?”
Shreya’s eyes fluttered closed as his fingers inched closer to her core. “You’re going to make me feel things, Daddy. Things that only you can make me feel.”
As if on cue, Anjo’s fingers parted her folds, his touch sending a jolt of pleasure through her body. “Is that so, my pet?” he said, his voice taking on a darker, more commanding tone. “Then let’s see how much you can take.”
Shreya gasped as he plunged two fingers into her wetness, his thumb seeking out her clit with expert precision. He knew exactly how to play her body, how to build her pleasure to a crescendo.
His fingers worked in and out of her, his thumb circling her bud. Soon, she was writhing beneath him, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps.
“That’s it, my good girl,” Anjo growled. “Let it all out. Scream for me, baby.”
Shreya’s body arched off the bed, her hands clutching at the sheets as she surrendered to the wave of ecstasy washing over her. “Oh, Daddy!” she cried out, her voice hoarse with passion. “I’m cumming! Anjo, I—”
But her words were cut off as Anjo captured her mouth in a searing kiss, his tongue mimicking the rhythm of his fingers inside her. He swallowed her cries, their lips and tongues moving in perfect harmony as her orgasm ripped through her.
As her body trembled in the aftermath, Anjo slowly withdrew his fingers, leaving her feeling empty yet utterly satisfied. He propped himself up on one elbow, his dark eyes burning into hers. “You’re something else, you know that?” he said, his voice rough with desire.
Shreya smiled, her heart overflowing with love and desire. “And so are you, Daddy. You always know how to make me feel special.”
Anjo’s thumb brushed across her lower lip, wiping away a trace of her essence. “You have no idea how much I love making you feel that way,” he said, his expression softening. “You’re my everything, Shreya. My world.”
Shreya’s eyes glistened with unshed tears as she reached up to caress his cheek. “And you’re mine, Anjo. Always.”
Their lips met in a tender kiss, a contrast to the fiery passion that had consumed them moments before. As they lay entwined in each other’s arms, Shreya couldn’t help but feel a sense of contentment. This was what love felt like—raw, unfiltered, and all-consuming.
Little did she know that their world was about to be turned upside down. The arrival of Shiv, the mysterious young man from the party, would soon present Shreya with a choice—a choice that would test the very foundation of her relationship with Anjo.
As the sun rose higher in the sky, Shreya and Anjo’s lovemaking continued with each touch and kiss a testament to their deep connection. But the shadows of doubt and desire were beginning to creep into Shreya’s mind, whispering of possibilities and uncharted territories.
Later that day, as Shreya stepped out of the shower, wrapping a towel around her body, she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. Her skin was flushed, her eyes sparkling with a mixture of satisfaction and curiosity.
She couldn’t shake the feeling that something was about to change, that the path of her life was about to take an unexpected turn.
Anjo entered the bathroom, his eyes immediately locking onto her half-naked form. “You’re stunning, baby,” he said, his voice low and full of admiration. “I can’t get enough of you.”
Shreya smiled, feeling a surge of confidence. “And I can’t get enough of you, Daddy,” she replied, stepping closer to him. “But I’ve been thinking…”
Anjo’s eyebrows rose in interest. “Oh? And what has my little vixen been thinking about?”
Shreya took a deep breath, her heart pounding with a mixture of excitement and trepidation. “I want to explore, Anjo. I want to push our boundaries even further. I want us to try new things, to discover new pleasures.”
Anjo’s gaze intensified, a flicker of possessiveness flashing in his eyes. “New pleasures, huh? And what kind of pleasures did you have in mind, my curious girl?”
Shreya’s heart was racing now, her body buzzing with anticipation. “I want to be tied up, Daddy. I want you to take control, to dominate me completely. I want to be your submissive, to surrender to your every desire.”
A slow, devilish grin spread across Anjo’s face, his eyes glinting with a dangerous light. “Oh, baby, you have no idea how much I’ve been wanting to hear you say that. To see you completely at my mercy, begging for my touch. It’s going to be exquisite.”
Shreya’s breath caught in her throat as she realized the depth of her desire. “Then let’s not wait, Anjo. Let’s make it happen now.”
Without another word, Anjo took charge, his movements purposeful and filled with intent. He guided Shreya to the bedroom, his hands firmly grasping her wrists as he secured her hands above her head with silk scarves.
Her heart was pounding as she lay exposed. Her body was trembling with a mixture of excitement and vulnerability.
“You’re so beautiful like this, my pet,” Anjo whispered, his breath hot against her ear. “So willing to give yourself to me. I’m going to make you feel things you’ve never felt before.”
Shreya’s breath hitched as he trailed kisses down her neck, his hands skillfully exploring her body. He teased her nipples, biting and sucking until they were hard peaks. Before moving lower, his fingers traced circles around her navel.
“Please, Daddy,” she begged, her voice hoarse with need. “I need you inside me. Now.”
Anjo chuckled darkly, the sound sending shivers down her spine. “Patience, my sweet girl. I’m going to take my time with you. I want to hear you beg for it.”
Shreya squirmed against her bonds, her body aching for his touch. “Please, Anjo! I’m so wet for you. I need your cock, now!”
He leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear. “And you shall have it, my pet. But first, I want to taste you. I want to feast on your sweetness.”
With that, Anjo positioned himself between her thighs, his hot breath tickling her sensitive skin. He blew gently, sending shivers of anticipation through her body. Then, with deliberate slowness, he lowered his head, his tongue flicking out to tease her clit.
Shreya’s back arched off the bed, her body straining against the restraints as he lavished attention on her most sensitive spot. His tongue was relentless, licking and sucking, driving her to the brink of madness.
“Oh, God, Anjo!” she cried out, her voice raw with desire. “I’m going to cum! Please, don’t stop!”
But Anjo had no intention of stopping. He increased the pace. His tongue worked her clit with expert precision until she was screaming his name. Her body convulsed in a powerful orgasm.
As she lay panting, her body trembling, Anjo finally released her from her bonds. He moved up her body, his hard length pressing against her wetness.
“Now, my pet,” he growled, his voice thick with desire. “It’s time for you to feel my cock inside you.”
Shreya’s eyes widened as she felt the head of his erection nudging at her entrance. “Yes, Daddy,” she whispered, her body opening to receive him. “Fuck me. Claim me.”
Anjo thrust forward, filling her in one smooth motion, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from her lips. He set a relentless pace, his body slamming into hers with primal urgency.
“You’re mine, Shreya,” he growled, his hands gripping her hips tightly. “Mine to pleasure. Mine to possess.”
Shreya’s mind was a blur of sensations as he pounded into her, his cock hitting all the right spots. “Yes, Daddy! Yes, I’m yours!” she cried out, her body rising to meet his every thrust.
Their rhythm intensified, their bodies slick with sweat, as they raced towards the edge of ecstasy together.
“Cum for me, my pet,” Anjo demanded, his voice soaked with need. “Cum on my cock!”
Shreya’s body tightened around him, her orgasm building to an explosive peak. “Anjo! I’m cum! I love you, Daddy!”
Anjo’s release was upon him, his body shuddering. He emptied himself deep within her, their cries of pleasure filling the room. As they lay entangled in each other’s arms, Shreya felt a sense of fulfilment and exhaustion. She had never experienced such intense pleasure, such complete surrender.
But even as she savoured the afterglow, a tiny voice in the back of her mind whispered of Shiv. He was the stranger who had ignited a spark of curiosity within her.
Little did she know that the coming days would present her with a choice. A choice that would challenge her love for Anjo and push her boundaries in ways she never imagined.
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