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Chapter 37

Raghav's Pov

Wiping the tear away from her eye with my thumb I pushed myself away from her with my semi-hard cock. Her hands snaked around her breasts and waist trying to cover herself while her legs were pulled up together to cover her intimate parts. Now she had her eyes shut as her face morphed into a grief expression as she cried silently with small jolts resulting from her sniffles and hiccups.

I pulled the blanket over her body and put on my pants while saying.

"Take a rest. I'll call you for lunch".

Saying that I walked out of the room and shut the door giving her some privacy— though I invaded a lot of her privacy I decided to give her some so she could cry freely.

Moreover, I have to prepare lunch as well. Since I'm going to use her it is my responsibility to keep her in good health and shape. And eating healthy and protein food is a must for her. I can't let her go hungry.

But that can wait since it is not time yet. Walking to the balcony of the other room I took a half-finished wine bottle with me. Resting my hands on the railing I tipped the mouth of the bottle to my lips to drink but stopped abruptly. I still can feel her taste in my mouth and the thought that the sinful wine washed away her pure taste made me uninterested and put the bottle away.

Leaning forward with both my elbows resting on the railings I began to think randomly.

Translation: Randomly = about Aasha.

The cool Breeze swept from my body as our bed memories began to run in my mind.

Just how beautiful it is.

Is this how it feels to have the best sex ever?

God. I just sound like a virgin.

But facts should be accepted.

It was amazing. But more than the sex, I felt her amazing.

Her body, her whimpers, her cries, her sniffles, her resisted moans, her eyes.

I guess god took pretty much time to make her this beautiful.

I always see her. The way she walks, the way her hips sway a little, her fingers, her eyes and brows, her accidental small smile, her — her voice?

Sure it sounds melodious. But I didn't hear her voice as much as I looked into her eyes and body. I'm not familiar with her voice as much as I'm with her physique.

Surely I heard her voice. But it is always crying. Not for once I heard her laugh or a casual talk without stuttering. And I don't consider her crying voice as a voice. Though that sounds amazing as well.

I pursed my lips with my tongue rubbing inside my mouth wanting to feel her taste more.

A sudden lust hit me. I need her. I want to taste her again. Already one day was wasted with doing nothing. At Least today should be fully used before a week is complete. My semi-hard rock started to come to life again and I cursed seeing the bulge in my pants.

"Fuck".

I muttered before sauntering towards my room. I fucking need her. The sudden carnal desire just hit me suddenly. And I can take her as much as I want. Because we agreed. We've signed.

Thinking that I stormed into the room and opened the room only to find her gathering her clothes to her best as soon as she saw me.

She is getting dressed?

Really?

She should've just slept. Maybe she would have escaped from me right now.

But now she is awake and tempting me with her face. I don't want to hold back myself anymore.

Striding towards her I snatched away her clothes and threw them down but she grabbed the quilt to her body immediately. Not bothered by it I immediately claimed up on her making her sleep back with a whimper.

And even her quiet whimper was a turn-on. It sounded so cute and scary. Clutching her nape I advanced my lips to her as I savored gently with light strokes instead of being aggressive. Knowing she isn't habituated at all to go for rounds and rounds he considered to be at least soft and slow with her right now. Dipping my face more into her I sucked her tongue before kissing her cheeks, jaw trailing down to her neck to her chest and stopping at her pebbles and giving them a hard suck.

She whimpered from time to time as I scratched my teeth on her sensitive nipples again and again.

"P-Please".

She whimpered and I respected her plea and shifted to her other one and showed equality. My kisses started to trail down to her navel from her mid-rib. Protruding my tongue out I dipped it into her navel and swirled my tongue inside and I felt her legs tightening around me when I lay between her and her fists clenched the bed sheets tightly.

Got it.

This is the weak point.

After giving a smooching kiss on her belly button, leaving it all with my saliva I looked down at her intimate part.

She is already wearing her blue underwear. Getting up I yanked it off from her legs and she immediately folded her legs holding her lotus flower.

"Open".

I ordered.

She looked at me with beady eyes with her hands over her chest as she spoke.

"I-It finished just now".

An amused smile played on my lips as I said.

"I will decide when our fucking session was finished".

Her body shuddered as she to the stage of her head to me and I returned it to her saying I was not going to listen to her.

Discarding my clothes I pinned her down on the bed when she struggled a little and put my fingers inside her, earning a yelp from her. Thankfully she is still wet from our last session and after giving a few gentle rubs I proceeded to be direct this time. My eyes looked down where the top of the cock entered into her and then slowly was sliding in magically as I pushed in. Her back arched and her hands stiffened in my hold as she let out a small mewl in protest because of my invasion inside her.

But this time I'm rather slow and smooth on her than the last time. Hugging her body while laying top on her I trailed slow kisses from her shoulders to her nape and then on her face as I rocked maintaining a rhythm. Hooking her right leg to my arm I sucked her lips as I continued to fuck her for another hour. Considering this is just her first time and doesn't have any stamina and she isn't habituated to going several times I left her quickly only to see her half passed out. Her face shone with tears

Later I cleaned her with a wet cloth and pulled the blanket on her.

Taking another bath I walked to the balcony with my cigarette and a bottle of wine while keeping the phone to my ear and shoulder.

Reaching the balcony of the back side of the house, I put my wine bottle on the table and lit a cigarette.

"Hello"?

"Good morning sir".

The other side greeted me.

"And updates? Or any progress"?

"Sir. It is better to have your presence here. It is a million-valued project. We cannot take a risk in putting this project in other hands. You know it is more than just a project. We should have a hand on it. And Gyro company isn't backing away".

"I'm coming now. And… buy 30%of shares of that Gyro company".

" But they weren't sell–

"I don't know god damn it". I gritted out. Just how lame an excuse can he give me that they weren't willing to sell those shares to me and are being loyal to their company? This can be done even by threatening but he couldn't. This is the reason I hate to hire empathetic people. But trust keepers come at a costly price. And here he is.

"If you cannot get those shares. I'm going to send my people….to their homes".

" I-I'll– take care of it, sir".

" Good. I'll be on my way then".

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