AUTHOR'S POV

His mouth crashed onto hers, hungry and claiming, tongue sweeping in to taste her sweetness. The kiss was deep, demanding, his stubble scraping her chin as he angled his head, devouring her like he hadn't just taken a lives but starved for hers. One hand tangled in her wet hair, holding her steady while the other roamed down, palm skimming her side, bunching the soaked tank top up to bare her stomach.

He broke the kiss just enough to growl against her lips,

"Good girl," the words vibrating through her.

Siya's breath hitched, a soft moan escaping as his hand dipped lower, fingers hooking into her shorts and panties, shoving them down her thighs in one firm tug. They pooled at her feet, and she kicked them aside, the cool tile shocking against her heated skin.

Water cascaded over them both now, her body arching into his touch. Abhimanyu's fingers trailed back up her inner thigh, parting her legs with a knee nudging between them. He cupped her pussy, the heel of his palm grinding slowly against her clit, feeling the slick heat there... not from the shower, but from her.

"Already so wet for me, Love" he murmured, lips brushing her ear, the hot water drumming on his shoulders while his fingers explored.

He traced her folds, parting them gently at first, the texture of her soft lips yielding under his touch. Then one thick finger pressed inside, slow and deliberate, curling as her walls clenched around him.

The wet squelch of her arousal mixed with the shower's sound, obscene and intimate. Siya gasped, nails digging into his biceps, her hips bucking forward to take his fingers deeper.

He added a second finger, stretching her with a steady thrust, thumb circling her clit in firm, lazy strokes. The scent of her arousal cut through the steam, musky and intoxicating, making his cock throb hard against her belly.

"Like that? Tell me how it feels," he demanded, voice low, pumping his fingers deeper, the pad of them dragging over that spot inside her that made her tremble.

"Full... so good," she whimpered, head falling back against the tiled wall, cool ceramic contrasting the heat flooding her core.

Her pussy fluttered around his fingers, the pressure building with each plunge, water flushing between them, heightening every slick slide.

Abhimanyu's free arm banded around her waist, holding her up as her knees weakened, his mouth finding her neck, sucking a mark there while he fucked her with his hand... relentless, precise, chasing her pleasure amid the remnants of his violence.

The shower water ran cooler now, but neither noticed, lost in the rhythm of his fingers curling inside her, thumb pressing harder on her clit, her moans echoing off the walls.

Tension coiled tight in her belly, breath coming in pants that matched the wet sounds of his hand working her pussy. He kissed her again, swallowing her cries, pushing her closer to the edge with every thrust.

Abhimanyu's fingers plunged deeper into Siya's dripping pussy, wet sounds of her arousal amplified by the shower's relentless pour, each thrust making her slick walls clench greedily around him.

He hooked them hard against her g-spot now, no more teasing... fucking her with brutal precision, his thumb mashing her swollen clit in tight, punishing circles that sent jolts of fire straight to her core.

"Fuck, you're soaking my hand," he growled against her mouth, biting her lower lip hard enough to sting, tasting the faint copper of blood mixed with water. His cock, thick and veined, ground insistently against her hip, leaking pre-cum that smeared hot and sticky on her skin despite the cascading water.

Siya's cry tore from her throat, raw and desperate, her nails raking down his back, leaving red trails over his scars. The pain only spurred him on, his free hand yanking her tank top up and over her head in one savage pull, exposing her heavy tits to the steam.

He latched onto a nipple, sucking it deep into his mouth, teeth grazing the hard peak while his fingers scissored inside her, stretching her cunt wide, the burn delicious and overwhelming. Her juices coated his palm, dripping down his wrist, the musky scent thick in the humid air, driving him feral.

"Cum on my fingers, Malyshka," he commanded, voice a guttural rasp, pumping faster, the heel of his hand slapping her clit with every drive.

Her body seized, thighs quivering as the orgasm ripped through her, pussy spasming violently around his invading fingers, gushing hot slick that mixed with the shower spray. She screamed his name, the sound bouncing off the tiles, hips grinding shamelessly onto his hand, chasing every last pulse.

Abhimanyu didn't stop.. kept fucking her through it, drawing out her release until she sobbed, oversensitive and trembling, her clit throbbing under his thumb.

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Abhimanyu carried Siya's towel-dried body back to the bed, her skin flushed and glowing from the bathroom's heat, pussy still twitching from the orgasm he'd wrung from her with his fingers.

She was pliant in his arms now, sweet exhaustion softening her sassy edges, but the fire in her eyes promised more. He laid her down gently on the rumpled sheets, arranging pillows under her head and one beneath her hips to cradle her just so... the slight elevation easing any strain, letting her relax fully into the mattress. The room smelled of clean soap and her lingering arousal, rain still drumming steadily outside like a private heartbeat.

"Comfortable, jaan?" he murmured, voice a low rumble as he knelt between her spread thighs, large hands stroking her calves reassuringly, thumbs pressing into tense muscles to knead them loose. His cock hung heavy between his legs, untouched and throbbing, pre-cum beading at the slit and dripping onto the sheets, but he ignored it.. his focus solely on her.

Siya nodded, biting her lip, her breasts rising with each anticipatory breath, nipples still tender peaks.

"Yes... but don't tease," she whispered, fearless spark returning, fingers reaching to tangle in his damp hair.

He chuckled darkly, the sound vibrating through her as he hooked her knees over his broad shoulders, positioning her open and vulnerable. His palms cupped her ass, lifting her pussy to his mouth with careful strength... no rush, but the intensity simmered in his gaze.

"Gonna devour you," he promised, breath ghosting her folds, making her clit twitch. Gently, he kissed her inner thigh first... the bite-mark he'd left earlier throbbing under his lips... then licked a slow, broad stripe up her seam, tasting her fresh slickness.

Siya gasped, back arching off the pillows, the gentle lift of her hips keeping pressure off her lower back. His tongue delved deeper than rougher flat laps over her clit that had her thighs quivering around his ears, the wet, slurping sounds echoing in the quiet room. He growled into her pussy, the vibration humming straight through her core, hands kneading her ass cheeks to spread her wider, exposing every pink, glistening inch.

"Fuck, Baby- so good," she moaned, one hand fisting the sheets, the other guiding his head. He obliged the pressure, sucking her clit between his lips with a firm, pulsing pull... gentle suction building to rough tugs that made her hips buck.

His stubble scraped her inner thighs raw, a delicious burn contrasting the velvet heat of his mouth.

He took his time ensuring her comfort... pausing to adjust the pillow higher when she shifted, murmuring "Easy, breathe" against her folds before diving back in.

Then rougher: teeth grazing her clit lightly, tongue spearing her entrance to fuck inside, curling to lap her walls. Two thick fingers joined, thrusting deep in tandem with his sucks... scissoring her open, hooking that spot that made her vision go white. The stretch burned sweetly, her pussy clenching greedily, squelching around him.

"Too much?" he checked roughly, pulling back just enough to meet her eyes, chin slick with her essence, lips swollen from use.

"More," she demanded sweetly, hips grinding up to chase his mouth. He obliged, rough now... sucking her clit hard enough to border on pain, fingers pounding relentlessly, free hand pinning her thigh to keep her spread without strain. Her cries built, body coiling tight on the supportive pillows, every sense consumed... the rasp of his tongue, the wet suction, the powerful flex of his shoulders between her legs.

He ate her like a starving man... gentle presses of his thumbs on her hip bones to ground her, rough devouring that shattered her. When she came, it was explosive: walls spasming, gushing onto his tongue in hot spurts he swallowed greedily, groaning as her thighs clamped his head. He didn't stop until she sagged boneless, kissing her quivering folds softly after, easing her down with tender licks.

Abhimanyu wasn't done... not even close. His cock pulsed angrily between his thighs, thick veins bulging along the shaft.

Water still dripped from his dark hair, tracing paths down his chiselled jaw, over the corded muscles of his neck, and along the deep V of his hips where a trail of coarse hair led to that monstrous erection. Tattoos coiled over his massive biceps and pecs, inked stories of power and violence that flexed with every controlled breath, making him look like a god carved from shadowed marble... raw, dominant, impossibly hot. Sweat glistened on his bronze skin, highlighting every ridge and valley, his eyes burning with feral possession as he stared down at Siya's spent form.

She lay sprawled on the bed, chest heaving, pussy puffy and gaping slightly from his previous assault, inner thighs marked red from his stubble and grip.

"Maan... I can't," she whispered sweetly, voice wrecked, but her hips twitched betrayingly, clit peeking swollen and needy.

"You can," he growled, voice like gravel over thunder, the sound alone sending a fresh trickle of slick from her core. He adjusted the pillow under her hips higher for perfect support.. no strain on her back... then draped her trembling legs over his shoulders again, her heels digging into the hard slabs of muscle there. His large hands splayed over her thighs, thumbs stroking soothing circles on her quads even as he yanked her closer, folding her nearly in half. The position exposed her completely, ass lifting off the sheets, presenting her like an offering.

He dove in without preamble, hot mouth sealing over her entire mound... lips rough and demanding, tongue plunging deep into her soaked channel first. He fucked her with it ruthlessly, spearing in and out, nose grinding her clit with each thrust while his teeth nipped her labia. Siya's scream tore free, hands scrabbling at the headboard, the wood creaking under her nails.

"Abhi- fuck!" Her walls fluttered around his invading tongue, the wet, slurping invasion echoing obscenely. He growled deep in his chest, the vibration rattling her bones, hands pinning her thighs wide to prevent any escape.

Gentle still in the edges... checking her pillow with a quick glance, murmuring "Breathe, jaan, I've got you" before ramping to brutal... lips latching her clit, sucking with vacuum force that hollowed his cheeks, teeth scraping the hood.

Her hips bucked wildly, pussy gushing around his chin, juices flooding his mouth as he drank her down. He added fingers... three this time, stretching her obscenely, knuckles-deep pumps that curled viciously against her G-spot, splashing her cream onto his wrist.

His free hand roamed up to maul her breasts, pinching and twisting nipples in time with his sucks, the dual assault frying her nerves. Stubble abraded her inner thighs raw, a stinging counterpoint to the molten heat of his mouth.

Siya's world narrowed to him... his hot, sculpted body dwarfing hers, muscles rippling as he devoured her, cock bobbing untouched and leaking a steady stream onto the mattress. Sweat poured off him now, dripping onto her belly, mixing with hers. "Too much... I can't-" Her words slurred, vision blurring, body seizing as the coil snapped again.

He didn't relent. Tongue lashing her clit in frenzy while fingers worked, sucking harder, rougher... gentle only in the possessive hold keeping her safe through the storm.

Her third orgasm crashed like a tidal wave... walls convulsing violently, squirting arcs that soaked his face, throat working convulsively as he swallowed every drop. Her cries peaked into a wail... eyes rolling back, body going rigid then limp, fainting dead away in shuddering bliss.

Abhimanyu eased off slowly, licking her clean with reverent laps, lowering her legs gently to the bed. He rose, chest heaving, cock a steel rod jutting from his godlike frame, every inch of him radiating primal heat. Wiping her essence from his beard with a forearm, he gathered her boneless form against his chest, murmuring praises into her hair as her breathing evened out. She'd wake to more... but for now, he held her, king claiming his queen.

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