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Sunita and the summer night-2

Sunita's bedroom was a sanctuary of tranquility and intimacy, a stark contrast to the raw, passionate encounter they had just shared in the bathroom. The canopy bed, draped in rich, emerald silk, seemed to beckon them, promising a different kind of pleasure. The scent of jasmine and sandalwood, Sunita's favorite, permeated the air, a comforting and arousing aroma that seemed to seep into their very beings.

Suraj, still breathless from their earlier encounter, carried Sunita to the bed, her arms wrapped around his neck, her legs dangling over his forearms.

He tossed her onto the mattress, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. "You're insatiable, Auntie," he taunted, his voice low and husky.

Sunita, lying on her back, her hair fanned out around her, smiled wickedly. "Only for you, nephew," she replied, her voice laced with desire. She could feel her pussy throbbing, aching for more of him, despite the two orgasms he had already given her.

Suraj, still rock-hard, crawled onto the bed, his eyes never leaving hers.

"You liked that, didn't you, Auntie? Getting fucked in the bathroom where anyone could have heard us." Sunita bit her lip, her cheeks flushing at his words. "Yes," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "It was...exhilarating."

Suraj growled, his hands moving to her thighs, pushing them apart roughly. "You're a filthy little thing, aren't you, Auntie?

Getting off on the thought of being caught, of being heard by someone else?" Suraj growled, his eyes gleaming with lust. He could see the color rising in her cheeks, the way her breath hitched at his words. He knew he was pushing her, challenging her, but he couldn't help it. He wanted to see just how far he could take her, how much she could handle.

Sunita's eyes flashed with defiance, her lips curling into a smirk. "And what if I am?" she retorted, her voice laced with challenge.

"What are you going to do about it, nephew?" He fucking loved it when she talked back, when she pushed him. It made him want to dominate her, to show her who was in charge.

He grabbed her ankles, pulling her down the bed until her ass was at the edge. He stood there, looking down at her, his eyes gleaming with lust. "I'm going to fuck that defiance right out of you, Auntie," he growled, his voice low and dangerous.

He could see the surprise in her eyes, the flash of fear, but he also saw the excitement, the anticipation. She wanted this, wanted him, as much as he wanted her.

He grabbed her knees, pushing them up and back, exposing her wet, glistening pussy to him. He could see her clit, swollen and throbbing, begging for his touch. He ran a finger along her slit, feeling her shiver at his touch.

"Suraj, please," she begged, her voice laced with desperation.

"Stop teasing me." "Oh, Auntie, we're just getting started," he said, his voice low and dangerous. He leaned down, his face inches from her pussy, inhaling deeply. "Fuck, you smell amazing," he growled, his voice thick with desire.

Sunita writhed beneath him, her pussy throbbing with need. "Suraj, please," she begged again, her voice barely above a whisper. "I need you to touch me."

Suraj chuckled, his breath hot on her sensitive flesh.

"Patience, Auntie," he whispered, his tongue flicking out to taste her. Sunita gasped, her hips bucking at the sudden contact. she cried out, her hands gripping the sheets beneath her.

He hummed against her, his tongue parting her folds, delving into her wet heat. "You taste so fucking good, Auntie," he growled, his fingers joining his tongue, sliding in and out of her pussy in a steady rhythm.

Sunita moaned, her hips bucking against his face, her fingers tangling in his hair, holding him in place. He could feel her body tensing, her pussy clenching around his fingers as she neared her peak.

"Suraj, I'm going to come," she gasped, her voice ragged with desire. He didn't stop, his tongue and fingers working in tandem, pushing her closer and closer to the edge. He could feel her body shaking, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.

"Come for me, Auntie," he demanded, his voice muffled against her pussy.

"Come all over my face." Sunita's moans filled the room, her body writhing, her pussy clenching around his fingers. "Fuck, Suraj, yes!" she cried out, her orgasm tearing through her, her juices coating his face.

Suraj growled, lapping up her essence, his cock throbbing with need. He stood up, wiping his face with the back of his hand, his eyes locked onto hers. "You taste incredible, Auntie," he said, his voice low and dangerous.

His cock was throbbing, aching to be inside her again. He could see her chest heaving, her breasts rising and falling with each ragged breath. Her eyes were glazed over, her lips parted, begging for more.

"But I want more than just your taste," he growled, his hands moving to her hips, flipping her onto her stomach. Sunita gasped, her hands gripping the sheets beneath her, her ass in the air.

"Suraj, what are you doing?" she asked, her voice laced with concern and excitement.

Suraj didn't answer, his hands gripping her hips, positioning himself at her entrance. He could feel her pussy, hot and wet, ready for him. He ran the tip of his cock along her slit, coating himself in her juices, teasing her.

"Suraj, please," she begged, her voice muffled by the sheets.

Suraj growled, his hips moving forward, his cock sliding into her in one smooth thrust. Sunita cried out, her fingers digging into the sheets, her body arching as he filled her completely.

"Fuck, Suraj, you're so big," she gasped, her voice barely a whisper.

Suraj growled, his hips moving in a steady rhythm, his cock sliding in and out of her with ease. "Take it, Auntie," he demanded, his voice low and dangerous.

Sunita moaned, her body rocking back to meet his thrusts, her ass slapping against his hips. "Yes, Suraj, fuck me," she panted, her voice laced with desperation.

"Harder, I want to feel you in my fucking throat." He reached between them, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in tight, fast circles.

"Yes, Suraj, yes!" she cried out, her body writhing beneath him.

"Fuck, Suraj, yes! Harder, I want to feel you in my fucking throat."

Suraj growled, his hips slamming into hers, his cock sliding in and out of her in long, powerful strokes. He wanted to feel her come, wanted to feel her juices coating his cock.

He grabbed her hips, pulling her onto him with each thrust, his fingers digging into her soft flesh.

"You like that, don't you, Auntie?" he growled, his voice laced with desire. "You like being fucked like this, with your ass in the air, taking my cock like a good girl."

Sunita moaned, her fingers clutching the sheets beneath her, her body shaking with each powerful thrust. "Yes, Suraj, yes," she panted, her voice ragged with desire. "I love it. I love the way you fuck me."

Suraj grunted, his hips slamming into hers, his cock sliding in and out of her pussy with increasing force.

"Look at you, Auntie," he growled, his voice laced with desire. "Taking my cock like a good little slut. You're loving every fucking inch of me, aren't you?"

Sunita whimpered, her body writhing beneath him, her pussy clenching around his cock. "Yes, Suraj," she panted, her voice barely above a whisper. "I love your cock.

Suraj smirked, his fingers digging into her hips, pulling her onto him with each thrust.

"You want more, don't you, Auntie? You want me to fuck you harder, give you everything I've got."

Sunita could only moan in response, her body arching, her pussy clenching around his cock. She could feel him, so big, so hard, filling her completely. She wanted more, she wanted everything.

Suraj growled, his hips slamming into hers, his cock sliding in and out of her pussy with increasing force. "You're my little fuck toy, aren't you, Auntie?

Here to take my cock whenever I want it." Suraj's voice was a low growl, his hips never stopping their relentless pace. Sunita could only whimper in response, her body completely at his mercy.

"Say it, Auntie. Tell me you're my little fuck toy." Suraj's fingers dug into her hips, pulling her onto him, impaling her on his cock. Sunita gasped, her body trembling with pleasure and humiliation.

"I-I'm your little fuck toy, Suraj," she stammered, her voice barely audible.

Suraj smirked, his hips slamming into hers.

"That's right, Auntie. You're here to take my cock, to please me." He reached between them, his fingers finding her clit, circling it roughly. "You like that, don't you? Being used like this?"

Sunita could only moan in response, her body writhing beneath him. She could feel her orgasm building, her pussy clenching around his cock with each thrust.

"Come for me, Auntie," he growled, his fingers digging into her hips, pulling her onto him with each thrust. "Come all over my cock." Sunita's moans filled the room, her body writhing, her pussy clenching around his cock as her orgasm tore through her. she cried out, her juices coating his cock.

Suraj growled, his hips slamming into hers, his cock throbbing inside her. "Fuck, Auntie, you're soaked," he grunted, his voice laced with desire. "Look at you, coming all over my cock like a good little slut."

Sunita could only whimper in response, her body shaking with aftershocks. Suraj pulled out of her, flipping her onto her back, his eyes never leaving hers. "I'm not done with you yet, Auntie," he growled, his voice low and dangerous.

He could see the surprise in her eyes, the glaze of her orgasm slowly fading. He wanted to keep her in that state of constant desire, constantly on the edge.

He grabbed her legs, bringing them up and over his shoulders, opening her up to him completely. Sunita gasped, her arms reaching out, grabbing onto his biceps for support.

Suraj smirked, his eyes locked onto hers. "I'm going to fuck you senseless, Auntie," he replied, his voice a low growl.

Without any further warning, he slammed his cock into her, burying himself balls deep in one swift motion. Sunita gasped, her hands tightening around his arms, her nails digging into his skin.

"Suraj, fuck!" she cried out, her eyes wide with surprise and pleasure.

He smirked, knowing he had hit just the right spot. Take my cock like a good girl," he demanded, his hips moving in a steady, powerful rhythm.

Sunita could only moan in response, her body arching to meet his thrusts.

He felt so good, filling her completely, stretching her in the most delicious way. She could feel every ridge, every vein of his cock as it slid in and out of her, setting her nerves alight with pleasure.

"Fuck, Suraj, you're so big," she gasped, her voice ragged with desire. "I can feel every inch of you."

Suraj chuckled, his hips never faltering in their rhythm. "That's the point, Auntie," he said, his voice low and dangerous. "I want you to feel every fucking inch of me.

I want you to know who's inside you, who's making you feel this fucking good." Suraj's voice was a low growl, his hips slamming into hers with increasing force. Sunita could only moan in response, her body completely at his mercy. She could feel his cock, hot and hard, sliding in and out of her pussy, hitting all the right spots, driving her closer and closer to the edge.

"Suraj, I'm going to come again," she gasped, her fingers digging into his arms, her body shaking with anticipation.

"Please, Suraj, I need you to come with me." "Not yet, Auntie," he replied, his voice laced with desire. "I want to feel you come again first." "But Suraj, I can't...I need you to come with me," she begged, her voice ragged with desire.

Suraj smirked, his hips never stopping their relentless pace. "Come on, Auntie," he growled, his voice low and dangerous. "Come all over my cock. Make a fucking mess of me." Sunita moaned, her body writhing beneath him, her pussy clenching around his cock.

She could feel her orgasm building, her body tensing, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. "Suraj, please," she begged, her voice ragged with desire. "I need you to come with me."

Sunita whimpered, her body shaking, her fingers digging into his arms.

"Suraj, please, I can't hold back anymore. I need you to come with me." "Fuck, Auntie, you feel so fucking good. I want to keep fucking you all night."

Sunita moaned, her body writhing beneath him. "Yes, Suraj, yes. Fuck me all night. I want to feel you come inside me."

Suraj's eyes flashed with desire, his fingers digging into her hips. "You want me to fill you up, Auntie?

You want to feel my hot cum inside your tight little pussy?" Suraj grunted, his hips slamming into hers, his cock throbbing with the need to release.

Sunita could only moan in response, her body arching to meet his thrusts, her pussy clenching around his cock. "I want to feel you come inside me. I want to feel your hot cum filling me up."

Suraj growled, his fingers digging into her hips, pulling her onto him with each thrust.

"You want my cum, Auntie? You want me to fill you up and make a fucking mess of you?"

Sunita could only nod, her voice lost in a moan, her body writhing beneath him. Please, I need you to come inside me."

Suraj smirked, his hips slamming into hers, his cock throbbing with the need to release. "Beg for it, Auntie. Beg me to fill you up."

Sunita whimpered, her body trembling, her fingers digging into his arms. "Please, Suraj, please.

I need you to come inside me. I need to feel your hot cum filling me up. I want to be a mess, your mess. I want you to mark me, to claim me." Sunita's voice was a desperate plea, her body writhing beneath him, her pussy clenching around his cock.

Suraj growled, his hips slamming into hers, his cock throbbing with the need to release. "Fuck, Auntie, you're so dirty.

You want me to come inside you, to mark you as mine?" I want to be yours. "You're mine now, Auntie. Say it."

Sunita's eyes flashed with defiance, but her voice was weak. "I'm yours, Suraj.

I've always been yours," Sunita panted, her body arching to meet his thrusts. Suraj growled, his fingers digging into her hips, his cock throbbing with the need to release. "Good girl," he praised, his voice low and dangerous. "Now beg for my cum."

Sunita's eyes flashed with desire, her lips parting as she gasped for breath.

"I'm yours, Suraj, always have been. Now fuck me like you mean it. Fill me up with your hot cum."

Suraj groaned, his hips bucking as he felt her tight pussy squeeze around his cock. He leaned down, capturing her mouth in a fierce, passionate kiss, his tongue plunging in and out, mimicking the motion of his hips. Sunita moaned into his mouth, her fingers tangling in his hair, holding him close.

He kissed her like he was starving for her, like he couldn't get enough. And she loved it.

Loved the way he fucked her, loved the way he took control, loved the way he made her feel.

"Suraj, I'm going to come," she gasped, her fingers digging into his arms, her body shaking with anticipation.

"Come for me, Auntie," he growled, his voice low and dangerous.

Sunita could feel her orgasm building, her body tensing, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. "Suraj, I'm coming," she cried out, her fingernails digging into his back, her pussy clenching around his cock.

"Fuck, yes, Auntie," he grunted, his hips slamming into hers, his cock throbbing as he felt her come undone.

"Milk my cock with that tight little pussy. Take every fucking drop of me."

Sunita's body convulsed, her pussy clenching around him as waves of pleasure crashed over her. She could feel him pulsing inside her, his hot cum filling her up, marking her as his. She moaned, her teeth sinking into his shoulder, tasting blood as she rode out her orgasm.

Suraj growled, his fingers digging into her ass, pulling her tighter against him. "That's it, Auntie. Take it all.

Every fucking drop, Suraj groaned, his cock throbbing as he emptied himself inside her. Sunita's pussy milked him, greedy for every last bit of his cum, as she rode out her own orgasm. They stayed like that for a moment, Suraj's weight pressing down on her, their bodies slick with sweat, their breaths ragged.

Eventually, Suraj rolled off her, his cock slipping out of her with a wet sound. Sunita looked down at herself, seeing his cum leaking out of her, coating her thighs. She felt a thrill at the sight, a primal satisfaction.

She'd never been one to shy away from her desires, but this was different. This was raw, uninhibited, and utterly exhilarating. She looked up at Suraj, his eyes dark with lust, his chest heaving as he struggled to catch his breath. He was still hard, his cock glistening with their combined juices, standing proud and ready for more.

"You're insatiable, Auntie," he said, his voice a low growl, a hint of a smile playing on his lips.

Sunita smirked, her eyes flashing with challenge.

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stories-for-adults · 28 days ago

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Sunita and the summer night-1

As the sun dipped below the horizon, the humid summer air in Bangalore began to cool, calming the beating heart of the city. The light from the setting sun bathed the streets in golden hues. In a quiet neighborhood, a distinct aroma filled the house—the tantalizing scent of Sunita's delicious cooking wafted through the open window, mingling with the jasmine that bloomed in the garden.

Suraj set foot on the verandah, the cool tiles beneath his feet providing a welcome respite from the day's heat. He noticed Sunita at the stove, her sari's vibrant hues reflecting in the copper pots and pans scattered around the kitchen.

He found himself admiring his aunt's allure. Her long, wavy hair cascaded down her back like a dark waterfall, shining with a luster that belied her age.

Sunita was no stranger to the kitchen, her hips swaying gently to the rhythm of the soft Bollywood music playing in the background. She stirred the contents of a pan, a silver bangle clinking against the stainless steel, adding a symphony of sounds to the scene.

Suraj leaned against the doorframe, his eyes tracing the curve of her neck, the way her arms moved with practiced ease. He cleared his throat, "Smells amazing, Auntie."

Sunita turned, a smile lighting up her face. "Suraj, beta! Just in time.

I was about to send out a search party," she teased, wiping her hands on her apron. "Your uncle called. He'll be away longer than expected. We're on our own for a few days."

Suraj raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. "Oh, really? Well, I guess we'll have to fend for ourselves then." He stepped into the kitchen, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "I suppose I could help with dinner. If you'll have me."

Sunita chuckled, pushing a lock of hair behind her ear.

"Well, I suppose we can manage. But don't expect me to go easy on you, boy. I've seen you eat like a horse."

Suraj laughed, rolling up his sleeves. "Wouldn't dream of it, Auntie. Now, what can I do? Chop? Stir? Lick the spoon?" He winked, the innuendo hanging heavy in the air.

Sunita's cheeks flushed, but she held his gaze. "How about you set the table? And mind your tongue, young man. Remember who's in charge here."

Suraj grinned, biting back a retort.

He moved past Sunita, their shoulders brushing, and he felt a jolt of electricity at the contact. He set about laying the table, his mind racing. The air between them was thick with tension, the unspoken desires hanging heavy like the humidity outside.

As they sat down to eat, their knees brushed under the table, and they both jumped slightly. Sunita's eyes met Suraj's, and they shared a look that spoke volumes. The room seemed to grow warmer, the air thinner.

Suraj's heart pounded in his chest as he watched Sunita's lips wrap around her fork, her eyes never leaving his. He shifted in his seat, his cock stirring in his pants. Fuck, he thought, this is getting out of hand.

Sunita noticed the change in him, her gaze flicking down to his lap before returning to his face. She swallowed hard, her voice barely above a whisper, "Suraj, we shouldn't—"

But Suraj was already on his feet, his chair scraping loudly against the floor. "Fuck should, Auntie," he growled, rounding the table.

His eyes burned into hers, a fire ignited within him. "I've been thinking about this, about you, all fucking day."

Sunita's breath hitched, her eyes wide with surprise and... was that excitement? "Suraj, we can't—"

"We can," he said, his voice firm. He was standing right in front of her now, his hands resting on the table, caging her in. "I want you, Auntie. And I think you want me too."

He leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear.

"I can see it in your eyes, Auntie. You're fucking turned on, aren't you?"

Sunita's breath came in short gasps, her heart pounding like a drum in her chest. She tried to push him away, but her hands betrayed her, grasping at his shirt instead. "Suraj, this is wrong," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

Suraj chuckled, a low, seductive sound that sent shivers down her spine.

"Wrong feels so fucking good, Auntie," he murmured, his lips trailing down her neck, his teeth nipping at her skin. Sunita gasped, her head tilting to give him better access. She could feel his hardness pressing against her thigh, the evidence of his desire for her, and it emboldened her.

"Suraj," she breathed, her hands moving to his chest, pushing him away slightly. "We can't... not here. Not on the table." Her voice was breathy, laced with desire, but there was a hint of concern in her eyes.

Suraj understood; they were in the dining room, where anyone could walk in. He smirked, a wicked idea forming in his mind.

"Alright, Auntie," he whispered, his voice husky. "Let's take this to your room. But first..." He reached out, his fingers tracing the neckline of her blouse, dipping in slightly to tease the swell of her breasts. She gasped, her back arching slightly, pushing her tits into his hand. "First, I want a taste."

Sunita's eyes widened, but she didn't pull away.

Instead, she bit her bottom lip, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. Suraj took that as an invitation, his hands moving to her thighs, pushing her sari up until he could see the edge of her panties. He hooked his fingers into the waistband, his knuckles brushing against her bare skin, and she shivered.

"Suraj, someone might hear," she whispered, her eyes darting towards the open door.

Suraj just grinned, a wicked glint in his eyes. "Let them," he said, his voice low and challenging.

"Let them hear how their prim and proper aunt is getting fucked by her nephew." He pushed her panties aside, his fingers finding her wet slit, and she moaned, her eyes fluttering closed.

"Suraj..." she gasped, her hands gripping his arms tightly. "We shouldn't..."

"But we are," he interrupted, his fingers sliding inside her, his thumb pressing against her clit. "You're so fucking wet, Auntie. You want this, don't you?"

Sunita couldn't deny it. She was soaked, her pussy aching for him.

She couldn't believe how quickly she had given in, but Suraj's touch was electric, his words filthy and intoxicating. She felt a thrill at the thought of someone hearing them, of someone knowing she was being taken like this, by her own nephew.

"Fuck, Auntie, you're fucking dripping," Suraj growled, his fingers moving in and out of her, his thumb rubbing circles on her clit. She could feel her orgasm building, her hips moving in rhythm with his hand.

"Suraj, I'm going to come," she gasped, her nails digging into his arms.

He could feel her pussy clenching around his fingers, her juices coating his hand. He growled, a primal sound, and pressed his mouth to hers, swallowing her moans as she came undone.

He withdrew his fingers, sucking them clean, tasting her sweetness. "Fuck, Auntie, you taste like heaven," he said, his voice ragged with desire. He lifted her into his arms, her legs wrapping around his waist, and carried her down the dimly lit hallway to her bedroom.

He kicked the door open, the scent of jasmine and incense filling the room.

Sunita's breath hitched as he tossed her onto the bed, her sari riding up, exposing her thighs. She looked up at him, her eyes dilated, her chest heaving with desire.

Suraj stood at the foot of the bed, his eyes roaming over her body, taking in every curve, every inch of exposed skin. He could see the outline of her nipples through her blouse, hard and ready for his touch. His cock throbbed in his pants, straining against the fabric.

"Suraj," she whispered, her voice laced with need.

"Don't make me wait."

He smirked, his voice a low growl. "Oh, Auntie, I thought you'd never ask."

He began to unbutton his shirt, his eyes never leaving hers. He could see the hunger in her gaze, the way she licked her lips as she watched him reveal his chest. He took his time, teasing her, until his shirt fell open, revealing his toned torso.

Sunita's breath hitched, her eyes widening as she took in his physique. "Fuck, Suraj," she breathed, her hands reaching out to touch him. "You're...

magnificent," Sunita whispered, her fingers tracing the lines of Suraj's abs, sending shivers down his spine. He let out a low chuckle, his hands moving to her shoulders, pushing her back onto the bed.

"Your turn, Auntie," he said, his voice low and demanding. He reached for the hem of her blouse, his fingers brushing against her soft skin. She gasped, her back arching slightly, pushing her tits into his hands. He could feel her heart pounding, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.

He took his time, slowly lifting her blouse up, revealing inch after inch of her smooth, tanned skin. He could see the black lace of her bra, the swell of her breasts spilling over the cups. He groaned, his cock throbbing painfully in his pants. He wanted to tear the fabric off, to expose her completely, but he held back, savoring the anticipation.

Sunita's hands moved to his chest, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles. "Suraj," she whispered, her voice laced with desire. "I want to see you.

All of you," Suraj growled, his voice thick with lust. He yanked the blouse over her head, tossing it aside. Sunita gasped, her hands flying to cover her bra-clad breasts, but Suraj was having none of that. He captured her wrists, pinning them above her head with one hand, his other hand trailing down her body, cupping her breast through the lace.

"Fuck, Auntie, these are even more perfect than I imagined," he said, his thumb brushing against her nipple, feeling it harden at his touch.

Sunita gasped, her back arching, pushing her tit further into his hand. "You like that, don't you, Auntie? You like it when I talk dirty to you."

Sunita could only moan in response, her body writhing beneath him. Suraj released her wrists, his hands moving to the clasp of her bra, unhooking it with ease. She gasped as her breasts spilled out, the cool air of the room hardening her nipples even further.

Suraj growled, his eyes feasting on her naked flesh. "Fuck, Auntie, look at those beauties," he said, his voice laced with desire. He leaned down, his mouth capturing one nipple, suckling it like a greedy baby. Sunita moaned, her hands threading through his hair, holding him to her breast.

Suraj's hands roamed her body, tracing the curve of her waist, the flare of her hips. He could feel her trembling beneath his touch, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.

He trailed one hand down her stomach, his fingers hooking into the waistband of her sari, pulling it down. She lifted her hips, helping him to remove the last remnants of her clothing, leaving her completely naked and exposed to him.

Sunita's eyes widened as she watched Suraj undress, his eyes never leaving hers. He kicked off his shoes, his hands moving to his belt, unbuckling it with deliberate slowness. She could see the bulge in his pants, the evidence of his desire for her, and it made her heart race.

He unbuttoned his pants, pushing them down along with his boxers, revealing his hard, throbbing cock. Sunita's breath hitched, her eyes widening at the sight of him. He was long and thick, the tip glistening with pre-cum, and she couldn't help but lick her lips at the sight.

"Fuck, Auntie, see what you do to me?" Suraj growled, his hand wrapping around his shaft, stroking it slowly. "I've been hard for you all fucking day.

Your little moans, your fucking perfume, the way your hips sway when you walk—it's been driving me fucking crazy," Suraj said, his voice ragged with desire. He climbed onto the bed, his hands pinning Sunita's wrists above her head once again. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her thigh, the heat of it scorching her skin.

Sunita's breath hitched, her eyes locked onto Suraj's. "Suraj, please," she begged, her voice barely above a whisper.

"I need you inside me. Now."

Suraj smirked, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "Such a fucking impatient little thing, aren't you, Auntie?" he teased, his cock rubbing against her slick folds, but not entering her. Yet.

Sunita whimpered, her hips bucking, trying to force him inside her. But Suraj held firm, his body pinning her down, his hands still holding her wrists captive.

"Please, Suraj," she pleaded, her eyes wild with desire. "I can't wait any longer. I need you to fuck me.

Hard," Sunita rasped, her voice laced with desperation. Suraj's smirk faded, replaced by a look of pure, unadulterated lust. He released her wrists, his hands moving to her thighs, pushing them apart roughly. He positioned himself at her entrance, his cock throbbing against her slick folds.

"Are you sure about this, Auntie?" he asked, his voice low and dangerous. "Once I start, I won't be able to stop.

You'll be mine, Auntie. Completely," Suraj warned, his voice a low growl that sent shivers down Sunita's spine. She could feel the heat radiating from his body, the thickness of his cock pressing against her core. She knew she should say no, that this was wrong, but she couldn't bring herself to care. She wanted him, needed him, more than she had ever needed anything in her life.

"Yes," she breathed, her legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him closer. "I'm yours, Suraj. Fuck me.

The words echoed in Suraj's mind, fueling the fire that burned within him. He could feel Sunita's heart pounding against his chest, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. He could see the desire in her eyes, the hunger that mirrored his own. He was done with waiting, done with teasing. He needed to be inside her, to claim her, to make her his.

"Last chance to change your mind, Auntie," he growled, his voice thick with lust. He could feel her trembling beneath him, her body tensing in anticipation.

Suraj took a deep breath, his hands gripping her hips tightly. He thrust into her, hard and fast, burying himself balls-deep in her tight, wet pussy. Sunita cried out, her back arching, her nails digging into his biceps. "Fuck, Suraj!" she gasped, her eyes wide with surprise and pleasure. "You're so big!"

Suraj grinned, his hips moving in a steady rhythm, sliding in and out of her with ease. "You can take it, Auntie," he growled, his voice laced with desire.

"You can take every fucking inch of me." He began to move, his hips slamming into hers, his cock filling her completely. Sunita moaned, her hands grasping at his back, her nails digging into his skin. She could feel him stretching her, filling her completely, and it was exquisite.

"Fuck, Suraj, you feel so good," she gasped, her eyes locked onto his. "I've never... I've never felt anything like this." Suraj smirked, his hips moving in a steady rhythm, his cock sliding in and out of her with ease.

"You like that, Auntie? You like being filled by your nephew's cock?" He felt so good, so fucking right, she couldn't form coherent thoughts. She could feel her orgasm building, her pussy clenching around his thick shaft.

"Suraj, I'm going to come," she gasped, her nails digging into his back.

Suraj growled, his thrusts becoming faster, harder. "Come for me, Auntie. Come all over my cock," he demanded, his voice ragged with desire.

He could feel her pussy clenching around him, her body tensing as her orgasm approached. He reached between them, his thumb finding her clit, rubbing it in tight circles. "That's it, Auntie. Come for me. Come all over your nephew's cock."

Sunita's moans filled the room, her body writhing beneath him as she neared her peak. "Suraj, fuck, I'm coming!" she cried out, her pussy convulsing around his cock, her juices coating him. Suraj groaned, his balls tightening as he felt her climax.

Her pussy was like a vice around his cock, milking him, begging for his own release. He gritted his teeth, fighting against the urge to come, wanting to prolong this moment, this feeling of being inside her, of claiming her.

"Fuck, Auntie, you feel so fucking good," he growled, his hips slamming into hers, his cock sliding in and out of her with ease. "I could fuck you all night."

Sunita's moan was his reply, her legs wrapping tighter around his waist, pulling him deeper. "Yes, Suraj.

Fuck me all night," Sunita panted, her eyes glazed over with lust. "I want to feel you come inside me. I want to feel your hot cum filling me up."

Suraj's cock throbbed at her words, his balls tightening. "Fuck, Auntie, you're such a dirty little thing, aren't you?" he growled, his hips moving faster, his cock slamming into her with increasing force.

"You want my cum, Auntie? You want me to fill you up with my hot, sticky seed?"

Sunita couldn't respond, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. She could only nod, her eyes locked onto Suraj's, her body writhing beneath him. She could feel another orgasm building, her pussy clenching around his cock, her clit throbbing with need.

Suraj reached between them, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in tight, fast circles. "Come for me, Auntie," he demanded, his voice ragged with desire. "Come with me.

Now," Suraj ordered, his voice a low growl that sent shivers down Sunita's spine. He withdrew from her, leaving her feeling empty and wanting. She whimpered, her body still quivering from her recent orgasm, but he was already pulling her off the bed, his hands firm on her hips.

"Where are we going?" she asked, her voice breathy and laced with desire. Suraj just smirked, his eyes gleaming with mischief.

"You'll see," he said, leading her out of the bedroom and down the dimly lit hallway.

He stopped in front of the guest bathroom, pushing the door open. The room was bathed in the soft glow of the setting sun, the scent of jasmine and sandalwood filling the air.

Sunita looked at him, confusion in her eyes. "Suraj, what are we doing here?"

Suraj just smirked, his hands moving to her waist, lifting her onto the vanity. "Patience, Auntie," he said, his voice low and seductive. He stepped between her legs, his hands moving to her thighs, pushing them apart roughly.

The cool marble of the vanity bit into her skin, but she barely noticed, her focus solely on Suraj. She could see his cock, hard and throbbing, standing at attention between them. She licked her lips, her eyes locked onto his.

"Suraj, I want to taste you," she said, her voice low and sultry. Suraj growled, his eyes darkening with desire. "Later, Auntie," he said, his voice firm. "Right now, I want to fuck you here."

Sunita's breath hitched, her eyes widening at his words. "Here?

But someone might hear us," Sunita whispered, her eyes darting towards the open door. Suraj just smirked, his hands moving to her thighs, pushing them further apart.

"Let them hear, Auntie," he growled, his voice laced with desire. "Let them hear how your nephew is fucking you senseless in the bathroom. Let them hear you scream my name."

Sunita's breath hitched, her eyes widening at his filthy words. She could feel her pussy clenching at the thought of being heard, of being caught.

It was thrilling, dangerous, and oh-so-appealing. She bit her lip, her eyes locked onto Suraj's, a silent agreement passing between them.

Suraj didn't waste any time. He grabbed her hips, pulling her to the edge of the vanity, and slammed into her, his cock filling her completely. Sunita gasped, her nails digging into his biceps, her head thrown back in pleasure. she cried out, her voice echoing in the tiled room.

"Fuck, Suraj! You're so big!"

Suraj grunted, his hips pistoning in and out of her, his cock stretching her pussy to its limits. "Take it, Auntie," he growled, his voice laced with desire. "Take every fucking inch of me."

Sunita moaned, her hands moving to his ass, her nails digging into his firm flesh, urging him on. "Yes, Suraj," she panted, her eyes locked onto his. "Fuck me harder.

I want to feel you in my throat," Sunita rasped, her voice laced with desperate need. Suraj growled, his hips slamming into hers, his cock sliding in and out of her with increasing force. He could feel her pussy clenching around him, her body tensing as another orgasm approached. Take my cock like a good girl," Suraj grunted, his fingers digging into her hips, pulling her onto him with each thrust. He could feel the sweat beading on his forehead, his body tense with the effort of holding back his own release.

Sunita's moans filled the room, her body writhing beneath him, her pussy clenching around his cock. "Yes, Suraj, fuck me all night," she panted, her eyes glazed over with lust.

With a strong gust of Suraj, the two of them skidded off the their spice together. Sunita's overflowed with the Suraj's pinching and wet the sheets from the pit of the buttocks. Both of them didn't know when the two fell asleep in each other's arms.