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It was late another evening when she pinged me on my phone, “Dude, were you serious on the offer of coming by anytime? I have a ton of work, but I can’t work at the office anymore. My head will explode. You think I can finish it at your place until it gets done?”

I wasn’t going to be stupid enough to turn her down. I called her to the front gate and took her to my place on my bike, which was about 5 minutes away. She settled in and started working while I sat next to her. I wrapped up soon, but she was still going at it.

After hours, out of genuine concern, I closed her laptop and said, “Bas! You have done enough. Do whatever is remaining afterwards. Let’s have dinner for now!”

We ate the dinner that we ordered. We had a beer or two and spoke, getting to know each other and enjoying each other’s company. My eyes must have told a different story cause. All they did was look at her lips and the chain resting on her fair chest, her face, her eyes, and every inch of her.

I completely took in all of the details of the object of my desire sitting right in front of me. When we got up, I couldn’t control myself any longer. I just pinned her against the wall. She looked at me with the most “Fuck me!” set of eyes any woman could muster.

I kissed her with a fierce intensity, almost intent on consuming her. Her lips were softer than I could have ever imagined. Her skin felt hot against my hands, which were roaming under her shirt. As I explored her mouth, I french kissed her with reckless abandon.

We made out for what seemed like an eternity. Her hands had undone my buckle. I was grabbing the waist of her skin and squeezing it with tremendous pressure. She let her hands run over my chest and loosened my shirt. I bit into her neck, which made her scream.

I slapped her and told her, “Keep quiet, bitch! You are my slut now!” I ripped off her shirt and tore away her bra, dragging her behind me. I threw her on the bed. Pulling down her panties took no time. I spread her legs and jammed my 7 inch dick straight into her hot cunt.

It was unbelievable how wet she was and how easily she was keeping her legs spread. I started pumping into her with full intensity. With each thrust, I pushed deeper and deeper into her. I was pounding into a pussy that was somehow felt tighter than a virgin.

She was just shouting, “Fuck, oh my god! Fuck! Fuck!” I kept banging into her like a crazed animal, my rod parting and tearing her succulent flesh. Her pussy tightened around my cock each time I plunged into her. I was jackhammering into the pussy I desired for so long.

She was screaming my name and calling out to deities. Her pert little body began to tense up. I felt her stiffen, and she exploded like a firework underneath me. Even though I was ramming into her wet pussy. Her juices managed to drench my cock even further.

The feeling was heavenly, knowing I had pushed Komal to her first orgasm. As her body began to come down from the orgasm, she seemed to regain some of her senses. She looked at me, looming over her, still going at it with crazy intensity.

I was pounding into her sloppy wet cunt and saying, “Oh, Raj, stop! Please! Stop, it is beginning to hurt!” I slapped her hard again and began to choke her, shouting, “Shut up! You filthy little whore! You want this. You fucking need it!” I gave her one particularly hard thrust that went as deep as it could have gone.