Love or less?

Chapter 12

Ahana woke up alone in bed the next day, the house was in dead silence.

Arjun must have left for work while Ria for her conference, she thought.

It was another day, with same routine for Ahana. Checking her mail, making some calls, applying to new places. She was even reapplying to some places.

She made herself a simple sandwich for lunch and slept off. She got up about 4pm and head to the kitchen to make herself a cup of tea when she heard someone coming in the front door.

Was Ria back? Her conference must have ended early.

Wrong guess.

The devil walked into the kitchen.

“Hi baby! You got off early today?” Want a cup of coffee?” Ahana asked.

“I came home early for a cup of you Ahana,” he said and pushed the towards the kitchen cabinet.

“Arjun...Ria might walk in on us anytime,” she reminded.

“She doesn’t finish till 5, thats why I came home early Ahana. To get some ‘time’ with you before she gets home,” he whispered into her ears while nibbling her ears.

Ahana missed him too. God what was happening to her, her body had its own mind.

She reached for his pant zipper, surprised at the tent that was forming there. She giggled and unzipped him while removing his belt.

“Eager aren’t we?” Teased Arjun and kissed her hard on the mouth.

Down dropped Arjun’s pants, Ahana rubbed his erection over his boxers. Arjun breathed heavily.

Not breaking from the kiss, Ahana pushed down his boxers. Arjun kicked it across the kitchen floor.

He then pushed her on her knees. Ahana knew what to do.

She started taking his entire length into her mouth and sucked it like it was candy.

Arjun threw his head back and exclaimed f**k!!!

He then pulled her back up and kissed her hard again. He then carried her and put her on the counter.

Like a good girl, Ahana removed her shorts and panties.

“Look who’s wet and ready for Daddy,” said Arjun looking at the stain on her panties.

Arjun spread her legs wide and spit onto her p***y.

“Ahhhhh...” was all Ahana could say.

Arjun rubbed her c**t with the spit a little.

He then climbed on the counter and entered her sweet hole.

“Mmmm...yeahhh...” exclaimed Ahana.

Arjun began thrusting her while holding onto her shoulders. Ahana closed her eyes and enjoyed it while moaning his name.

“Eyes open Ahana,” said Arjun irritatedly.

Ahana did as told and was basking in the whole situation. There was Arjun, hovering over her in a tight maroon formal s**t, so tight that it highlighted his strong arms and hard chest. His tie loose and hanging below his two unbuttoned buttons - hair falling sexily on his beautiful broad forehead. His mouth a little open, moaning and grunting while his whole upper body was moving to & fro over her.

He was so hot and he was making her feel so hot this minute. No wonder she can’t resist him.

“Ahhhh...Arjun!” was all Ahana kept repeating at every thrust.

“Call me daddy baby!”

“Dadd..dy??? Why?”

“Just do! Who’s p***y is this Ahana?”

“Daddy’s!!!”

“How does this feel?” Arjun asked while increasing his pace.

“Feeeeeels good, ahhhhh...”

“Feels good what?”

“Feels good daddyyyyyyy...” shrieked Ahana.

And she orgasmed.

After that, Ahana went in for a shower. She was lost in deep thoughts about the amazing kitchen f**k she had, when she felt something brushing against her ass.

She came out of her daze and went oh no. Not again!

Arjun was in the bathroom with her.

She was going to turn to face him but he held her in place tightly, he made her spread her legs and rubbed the tip of his c**k at her p***y entrance.

Something about being under shower and being aroused like that drove Ahana nuts.

Arjun entered her hard and fast without a warning! He started f*****g her from the back while grabbing onto her boobs.

Ahana was morning hard.

Arjun then turned her to face him and lifted up her one leg and f****d her this time.

Ahana was panting hard as this position was really exhausting her.

Arjun’s other free hand found it’s way to her ass and squeeZed it hard. He then searched around for her butt hole.

He slowly entered a finger into it, Ahana shrieked and said not there Arjun.

“Sshhhhh...”

It was very tight but Arjun was forcing his finger in, it went in a little and Arjun started moving his finger in f*****g motion in her anus.

Ahana felt very uneasy but nevertheless the sensation was euphoric - she felt full in some way. Arjun was fingering her anus and f*****g her p***y at the same time now.

They came together again and finished showering.

After an hour, Ria came home tired and after a quick and rather awkward dinner yet again - she retires to bed early. Ahana went back to her room too.

Arjun followed her into it after sometime.

He lay down with her...

“Ahana, Daddy has something to tell you,”

“Yes, ‘daddy’ !” Responded while giggling.

“You love me right?”

“Yes daddy,”

“Then would you listen to anything I say,”

“Yes I will,” Ahana said that almost too soon n regretted it.

“I wanna f**k your ass,”

Ahana’s eyes got big in bewilderment.

“Arjun.. you’re joking right? Anal is weird, and painful too. There’s no love in that,” she argued.

“There’s pleasure in it though,” he remarked.

“Yeah only for you!” Ahana said.

“It can get pleasurable for you too,”

“No way, I can never think lf doing that!” Ahana argued further.

“We will prep you first, look what I got you for that,” Arjun said while holding something in his hand.

Ahana couldn’t really make it out at first, and then she realised - it was a buttplug!

All shiny and pink jewel end of something that looked like a short glass dildo.

“No way Arjun!” Ahana shouted.

“Daddy wasnt asking baby. Was just telling!”

“Noooooo!”

“Ssshhh! Do u want Ria to know I’m in your bed?”

“What will she think of you lying on bed without your panties?”

Ahana kept quiet at this.

Arjun flipped her over, Ahana struggled and begged. She started sobbing when Arjun wasn’t listening and was overpowering her.

Arjun lifted up her night gown. He then smacked her round perkh ass, Ahana yelped!

He started fingering her ass a little, Ahana couldn’t help but to sob quietly.

He took the baby oil from Ahana’s nightstand and started massaging her ass.He poured more onto her ass crack, he then lathered it into her ass crack, working it slowly into her hole.

It felt good Ahana thought but the worse is not ober yet.

She could feel something cold and sharp at her hole now...

“Arjun. Noooo... It’s not gonna fit into me, i will be hurt,” she sobbed.

Arjun slowly pushed the buttplug into her ass. She was really tight, it hurt her and her crying was getting a little loud now.

“Ssshhhh!!!”

Ahana tried muffling her cries on the pillow.

He kept pushing in, and finally it went all in.

Ahana cried more, she felt so weird and it hurt too.

“Take it out, please!” She cried.

“No baby, let me prep your ass. Only then u can take my c**k well. You have no idea how much I wanted to f**k that ass of yours since Our first date and u wore that cute dress,” he said with a grin.

“And it looks pretty on your ass! Like a jewel,”

Arjun turned her over, Ahana felt weird and sore lying on her back with the plug.

“Let’s sleep baby, I’m sure you are tired so no p***y drilling tonight,” he said.

“Oh and don’t you remove it unless for nature’s call purposes, baby,” he warned and kissed her good night.

Ahana on the other hand couldn’t sleep that night as the buttplug made her uneasy.