Second Chance: A Dark Tale of Urban India

Chapter 183: Seducing the temptress in night bed Part -2 (R-18)

Arya laughed breathlessly, lying naked on the bed, still not believing how shameless he could be. She stretched her arms out, calling for a hug.

But Rohit sat up straight, straddled her chest, and jerked his throbbing cock right in front of her face.

"Now, Big Sis..." His voice laced with hunger, "be a good girl and open your mouth. I want to feel those pretty lips as well."

Arya immediately turned her head away, bringing her hand up in disgust. "Rohit... anything but this."

Rohit leaned closer, jerking his dick and rubbing the swollen, leaking head against her soft cheeks. "Please, Sis. Don’t put me down. I swear I won’t spill without letting you know."

Arya gasped as the hot, throbbing member rubbed against her cheek. She looked away, still denying him. "I... I can’t. Move it."

Rohit pleaded again, his voice low and desperate. "At least lick it once. If you feel bad, I won’t pursue. Look... how badly swollen it is. All because of you."

Arya glanced back at his cock. The thick veins throbbed visibly at her gaze. The musky, masculine scent was already overwhelming her senses.

Her initial disgust was from the taste of semen itself, but she remembered she had already tasted it earlier that morning.

She pursed her lips, half-agreeing.

"Okay... I’ll try. Only because you made me feel good. If it fails, you will never ask for it again."

Rohit grinned as he hovered his cock closer to her lips. "Sure. Now have a try."

Arya looked at his cock once more and held it firmly in her soft hand. She took out her tongue and flicked it tentatively against the head. It didn’t feel as bad as she feared.

She brushed her tongue over it again and again, exploring the smooth, hot skin.

Eventually, she found herself licking all along its sides.

Rohit pressed more of his length near her face, groaning with pleasure.

She felt his expression was almost cute in his desperation and decided to kiss the head gently as she jerked him slowly.

Rohit moaned deeply as he started to buckle his hips toward her mouth, brushing it over her lips teasingly. "Fuck.. your lips feel incredible. I just cant wait sis. Take it."

Finally, Arya parted her lips and took the head into her mouth.

It was so big she barely had space to move her tongue. Rohit hissed in pleasure as saliva strained from the corners of her lips.

"No teeth, Sis," he guided gently. "Just try using your mouth. First, let your tongue out and let the length glide over it as it rubs your throat."

Arya nodded.

She took him in again with her tongue out.

Rohit groaned as the wetness of her mouth, combined with her wet tongue and soft lips, increased the sensation tenfold.

She started sucking subtly, taking only the first two inches while rubbing her tongue along the underside of his shaft.

Rohit’s body shivered in pleasure."That’s right. Lets’ do it together."

He turned around, shifting into a 69 position.

He slowly started rubbing her clit and pushed two fingers inside her soaked pussy, making her gasp.

The sudden pleasure caused her mouth to open wider as Rohit took the chance to push deeper, entering her throat with careful thrusts.

Arya gagged slightly.

Cough* Cough*

Rohit immediately pulled back.

"You alright? I didn’t expect you couldn’t take it."

Arya’s face flushed red with a mix of anger and embarrassment.

She smacked his cock lightly. "Idiot. It was because of how sudden it was." She grabbed his dick and took him back into her mouth, this time trying to go deeper.

Rohit grinned as he lowered his face between her spread legs.

He put his tongue over her hot, dripping pussy and started lapping and sucking her deeply.

His mouth working hungrily on her swollen clit while his strong hands gripped and pressed her thighs apart, holding her wide open for him.

Arya moaned loudly, her thighs clenching tightly around his neck.

She grabbed his cock, eager to take him deeper. Her throat throbbed and constricted around his length as she pushed forward.

Rohit groaned against her pussy.

He arched his back and started thrusting his hips, fucking her mouth without mercy. His thick cock pushed into her throat, making her gag loudly.

"Mmmph—! Haaah—!"

Arya’s eyes watered, but she pressed his hips down, trying to take even more.

Her body trembled wildly as Rohit sucked her clit harder and fingered her pussy soaking wet.

She tightened her legs around his head, pulling him closer. Her moans grew louder around his cock as pleasure built fast.

"Ahh—! Rohit—! I’m— I’m close—!"

A powerful wave of heat exploded deep inside her core.

Her entire body felt electric, every nerve singing with overwhelming pleasure as the pressure became unbearable — so intense it almost felt like she was about to burst.

Her thighs shook around his head.

She came hard, squirting into his mouth with a loud, muffled cry. Her whole body convulsed as waves of pleasure crashed through her.

Unable to breathe, she patted his hips desperately. Rohit frowned and pulled his cock out of her throat.

Arya coughed hard, gasping desperately for air as she sat up. Thick strands of saliva dripped messily down her chin and onto her heaving breasts.

"You are cheating..." she whimpered, still breathless and flushed. "Why you—"

Rohit gave her no chance to finish. He lunged forward, kissing her deeply.

He pushed his tongue into her mouth, sharing her own juices with her.

"It’s alright," he whispered hotly against her lips between kisses, his voice low and possessive. "I only want to please you for taking my cock."

Arya moaned into the kiss as he pinned her down on the bed. They kissed passionately, tongues tangled wildly.

Rohit played with her soft breasts, squeezing and tugging her nipples while grinding his thick, throbbing cock along her wet pussy lips.

He rubbed the length of his shaft up and down her slick folds in slow, hungry strokes, coating himself in her juices.

The sensation was driving him crazy. He kept dry humping her, pressing his cock harder against her dripping entrance with every thrust of his hips.

Accidental slip..

Suddenly, the swollen head caught at her tight opening. For a split second, it stuck there.

Rohit groaned deeply. Without thinking, he pressed her thighs wider apart and pushed forward. The thick head of his cock slipped inside her in one firm, accidental thrust.

Arya gasped sharply. "Rohit—!"

But Rohit didn’t stop. He pressed her legs wider and pushed deeper, stretching her tight walls. "Sorry Sis... I’m at my limit."

He thrust all the way in, burying himself completely inside her.

Arya whimpered in pleasure at the sudden fullness.

Her insides clenched around him tightly. She wrapped her arms and legs around his body in ecstasy, pulling him closer.

Rohit groaned deeply, feeling her wet heat gripping him. He looked down at her flushed face and asked, breathing heavily, "That was an accident... Should I take it out?"

Arya groaned, feeling empty as he started to pull back. She quickly pressed her hips up, locking her legs tighter around him.

"Idiot..." Arya scolded meekly, her voice trembling with need. "Do it since it’s done."

Rohit didn’t need to be told twice.

He sat up on his knees, grabbed her soft waist with both hands, and pulled her hips toward him.

In one powerful motion, he thrust deep inside her again, filling her completely.

"Ahh—!" Arya cried out, her back arching sharply off the bed.

Rohit started fucking her hard in that mercenary position, gripping her waist tightly and shaking her entire body with every brutal thrust.

Thap* Thap* Thap*

Her breasts bounced wildly as he pounded into her, the wet, filthy sound of skin slapping skin filling the room.

"Fuck... you’re so tight, Sis," he groaned, his fingers digging into her flesh.

Arya squeezed her own tits hard, pinching her nipples as her tongue lolled out. "Haaah—! Rohit—! Ahh—! Too deep—!"

Her moans grew louder and more shameless with every stroke.

Rohit’s thick cock stretched her pussy perfectly, hitting her deepest spots again and again.

She could feel every vein, every pulse as he shook her body like a toy.

He suddenly slowed down, grabbed both of her legs, and lifted them high.

He kissed her toes tenderly at first, then sucked on them while looking straight into her eyes.

Arya shivered at the unexpected softness. But the gentleness didn’t last.

He raised her hips off the bed, holding her legs up little higher and locking them over his shoulders. Then he started smacking her ass hard with his thighs as he railed her pussy like a firing gun.

Paah! Paah! Paah!

"Ahh—! Ahh—! Ahh—!" Arya cried out, her body jolting with every sharp slap. She desperately grabbed the bedsheet, twisting it tightly in her fists as she trembled.

Rohit groaned in pleasure, watching her plump ass ripple beautifully each time he drilled her. "Fuck, Sis... your ass feels so good when I smash it like this in the air. So soft... so bouncy."

He kept thrusting while drilling her, raising her hips even higher so he could watch his thick cock disappear into her dripping pussy from above.

"Rohit—! Slow down... you’re too fast—!" Arya whimpered, her voice breaking as pleasure and slight pain mixed together.

But her words only made him smirk. He smashed her again, harder this time, loving how her pussy clenched tightly around him with every slap.

"You say slow down, but your pussy is sucking me in even harder," he teased, voice low and rough. "Look how wet you are, Big Sis."

"Ahh—! Shut up... don’t tease me like that—!" Arya moaned, her head tossing from side to side.

Her thighs shook violently, toes curling tightly in the air as he continued fucking her with deep, powerful strokes. Every thrust made her reddening ass ripple from the sharp smacks of his thighs.

The new angle made his cock hit even deeper, brushing against her most sensitive spot with every thrust. Arya’s eyes rolled back as her moans turned into desperate, broken whimpers.

"Haah—! Rohit—! It’s too much—!"

Rohit leaned forward, folding her legs further toward her head, almost putting her in a mating press. He started thrusting harder, his heavy balls slapping loudly against her ass as he drove himself as deep as possible.

"Ahh—! Haah—! Rohit—! It’s hitting my womb—!" Arya whimpered loudly, her eyes rolling back in pleasure.

Rohit fucked her mercilessly, sweat dripping down his chest. The intense pressure built rapidly inside him. He could feel his balls tightening.

"I’m getting close, Sis..." he growled, still thrusting deep. "Can I cum inside you?"

Arya’s eyes widened. She frowned and pushed him with all her strength. "No—! You can’t."

She turned away from him, hugging her breasts tightly to her chest, clearly upset.

The idea of him cumming inside her had triggered her past trauma — unbeknownst to Rohit.

Rohit pulled out, breathing heavily. He knelt there, jerking his throbbing, slick cock furiously, his face twisted with need.

"Please, Sis... I’m so close," he pleaded, stroking himself faster. "Just let me finish inside. I’m dying here."

Arya shook her head firmly, still refusing to look at him. "No... I’ll use my hand. Bring it here."

Rohit frowned, still pumping his cock. "But that’s not the same. We did everything up to now just fine. Just a little more. Consider it a dildo."

Arya finally turned her head, her eyes filled with rage and humiliation. "Will it be my exclusive?"

Rohit paused for a moment, looking straight at her. He answered honestly.

"No."

Arya’s face burned with embarrassment and anger. She turned her head away completely.

"Leave."

Rohit stayed still for a second, still hard and frustrated.

But seeing her serious expression, he didn’t waste any more time. He got off the bed, picked up his clothes, and left the room.