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Kashish sat on her bed, her mind filled with swirling thoughts about the recent incidents. How could he kiss her like that? And why did she kiss him back?
"Damn it! I messed up," she muttered, frustration clouding her face.
She had been trying to ignore him, not wanting to give him the wrong impression. So, she made the decision to keep her distance.
But deep down, her heart longed for him. She yearned for his touch.
"No, no, no. I don't like him that way," she whispered, shaking her head, determined to push his thoughts away.
She kept herself occupied throughout the day, burying herself in work to distract her mind.
Finally, when she finished her chores, she settled on her couch to watch a movie when the doorbell suddenly rang.
"Who could it be at this hour?" she murmured, but curiosity got the better of her, and she went to answer the door. Opening it, her eyes widened as she saw Aaron standing there, a smirk playing on his lips.
"You?" she murmured in surprise, but he brushed past her and arrogantly took a seat on her couch, as if he owned the place.
Rolling her eyes, she turned to face him.
"What are you doing here, Aaron?" she asked, her voice tinged with anger.
"Do I need your permission to see you?" he replied, a calmness in his tone.
"Yes, you do! You can't just barge into my house as if it's yours. After all, you're still a stranger," she snapped back.
Her response only seemed to anger him further, and their eyes locked in a tense stare-down. Neither of them was willing to back down.
He stood up and strode towards her, maintaining the unyielding eye contact.
"Don't you think you're talking too much, little one?" he questioned, his voice low and seductive.
She crossed her arms, mustering her courage. "And don't you think you're using your mouth too much?" she retorted.
They were so close now. He pressed her against the wall, his hands on either side of her, caging her in.
"This mouth can do many things. Care to find out?" he smirked, his voice laced with a tantalising invitation.
"Are you still the same Aaron I was friends with a few days ago?" she asked, her voice trembling with uncertainty
"Why are we changing the topic, baby?" he replied, his gaze intense. She rolled her eyes, preparing to break free from his hold, but he pulled her back and effortlessly placed her on the couch beside him.
She was taken aback, stunned into silence. He leaned over her, his presence overwhelming.
"Stop getting closer," she stuttered, trying to resist his advances.
"Or what, little one?" he whispered huskily into her ear.
She didn't like it-her mind protested.
But at the same time, she couldn't deny the allure.
"Just let me go, Mr. Knight," she attempted to sound bold, but her words came out as a mere whisper.
He smirked and inched closer, their bodies touching. She could feel his desire pressing against her lower abdomen, sending shivers down her spine. She bit her lip, a mix of resistance and anticipation.
Closing the distance between them, he claimed her lips, shocking her to the core.
"Mine..."
Their lips moved in harmony, the world fading away. She tried to push him away, but he wouldn't budge. Instead, he drew closer.
Involuntarily, her hands wrapped around his neck, feeling a sensation she had never experienced before.
He smirked in the midst of their kiss and pulled her onto his lap.
But was this what he truly desired?
No! He had to punish her.
She was so lost in the kiss that she forgot about everything else.
Aaron's hand busily caressed her bare back, as she wore a revealing crop top. His hands moved down to her well-shaped ass, and he spanked her hard, causing her to jump.
She immediately broke the kiss and looked at him angrily.
"How dare you spank me?" she exclaimed.
But instead of responding, he forcefully threw her onto the couch and turned her over. She wanted to stop him, but her mind and heart were not ready to deny him.
He hovered over her and whispered seductively in her ear, "Let's punish you, baby."
Before she could respond, she received another spank.
"Stop it, Aaron," she pleaded.
Spank!
"This one's for ignoring me for two fucking days," he declared.
Spank!
"Oww... oh god..."
Spank.
After approximately fifteen minutes, he stopped and turned her over again, hovering over her.
She looked at him, shocked. The spanks weren't too hard, but she still felt a stinging sensation down there.
"Now, let's heal you," he said, landing his lips on hers. She immediately wrapped her arms around his neck. His hands moved down to her top, with one hand going inside and pressing her small waist.
"Aah..." she moaned, making it hard for him to control himself.
He parted his lips and kissed her neck, his tongue creating pleasurable designs. She became lost in the sensation, forgetting the entire world.
Her hands were busy playing with his hair. He lightly bit her neck as she arched her back, silently requesting more.
The string of her top fell to the side. One of his hands caressed her hair, while the other pressed against her covered breasts.
"Fuck!!" She hissed as he pressed her inner thighs. Her nipples hardened as she felt hot down there.
"M... more..." she moaned as he teased her covered nipples. His hands roamed her entire body, eventually reaching her covered pussy.
"Damn!! You are so fucking wet!!"
He smiled, seeing her completely undone beneath him.
He began kissing her lips again, while his other hand ventured down to her wet pussy. She dug her nails into his back, causing him to chuckle. He rubbed his finger against her covered pussy.
It was becoming increasingly difficult for her to maintain control, and her desire for more grew stronger and stronger.
"Do it," she whispered, biting her lip and parting her legs to grant him greater access. With one hand, he slid her panties to the side and began to rub her. she wanted his hands to do all those dirty task her mind was screaming for.
"Ahhh... fuck yess!!!" She moaned loudly. She Arched her back eagerly waiting for more to come.
A knot of pleasure began to form deep within her.
She knew she was on the verge of climax, but he suddenly withdrew his fingers and stood up. Frowning, she felt a sense of emptiness between her legs.
"I suppose I should leave. It's already late, Ms. Sharma. Good night," he said.
"What the hell, Aaron? You can't just leave like this," she shouted, her frustration evident. He smirked in response.
"Next time, baby," he said before departing.
"Ugh!" she exclaimed, irritated. How could he leave her hanging like this? She desperately wanted to experience intense pleasure, and he left her unsatisfied.
She sighed and felt tears welling up when she received a message.
"Try ignoring me, baby. By the way, this was your punishment," the message read.
She bit her lip and angrily tossed her phone aside.
"What a jerk!" she muttered.
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