Finally, she arrived at the concert venue, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she pushed her way through the crowd of screaming fans. The music thundered in her ears, drowning out everything else as KR$NA took to the stage. He was everything she'd imagined and more, his body moving in perfect rhythm with the beat, his words flowing like liquid gold. She couldn't take her eyes off of him, couldn't tear her gaze away from the sight of him commanding the stage.
As the stage lights dimmed, the crowd's anticipation grew louder. They were here for one man, KR$NA, the reigning king of rap in India. His lyrics were raw, his beats were hard-hitting, and his image was of a Beast. He was the alpha male, and every woman in the audience wanted to be his queen. Little did they know that the girlfriend of his biggest rival, Emiway bantai, was also in the crowd, her heart beating faster than the bass. Swaalina, the stunning model, had been following KR$NA's career for years, her interest piqued by his brutal diss tracks aimed at her boyfriend. But as she watched him perform tonight, something inside her snapped. She couldn't deny the electricity that coursed through her veins every time he opened his mouth to sing. And when he rapped about fucking her, she felt a strange mixture of fear and excitement. This was wrong on so many levels, but she couldn't resist the pull any longer.
After the concert, Swaalina waited patiently in the the backstage area, with her nerves on edge. She knew she had to talk to KR$NA, to explore the dark desires that had been simmering beneath the surface for far too long. When he finally emerged in the backstage, she mustered up the courage to approach him. Their eyes met, and for a split second, she thought he'd turn her away. But instead, he gave her a deadly smile. "I've been waiting for this moment," he whispered, his voice low and seductive. Without another word, he led her to his tour bus.
As they entered the bus, Swaalina felt a thrill of anticipation run through her. KR$NA shut the door behind them, trapping them together in an intimate cocoon of leather and denim. He moved towards her, his body hard and muscular, his eyes filled with a possessive hunger. She shivered with excitement, feeling her heart race in her chest. He leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear, and whispered, "Tell me, why are you really here?" She hesitated for a moment, unsure how to respond. But as his hand slipped beneath her shirt, his fingers tracing a path down her bare skin, she knew there was only one answer. With a shuddering breath, she whispered, "I want you."
His touch ignited a fire within her that she hadn't known was there. His fingers found the clasp of her bra, and with a swift tug, it came undone, freeing her breasts. He cupped them in his large hands, massaging them gently before taking one nipple into his mouth, sucking hard. She arched her back, moaning loudly, her hips grinding against his. As he continued to tease her by leaving a trail of saliva starting between boobs to her navel, his other hand slid lower, pushing her pants down her hips. She was wearing nothing beneath them, and she felt his hot breath on her wet folds. He looked up at her, his eyes burning with desire, and slowly lowered his head.
His tongue traced the outline of her pussy lips, teasing her mercilessly as she writhed beneath him. When he finally pushed inside, she cried out, her body tensing with pleasure. He began to move, his tongue dancing with her clit, as his fingers found their way inside her as well. She was so wet, so ready for him. She pulled him up removed his tshirt, revealing his broad shoulders and chiseled abs. Then kneeled down to unzip his pants and pull down his briefs. The moment she saw his erect member, dangling between his legs. Her eyes widened, she obviously expected him to be bigger than her pussy-whipped boyfriend. But he was hung like a horse, she couldn't figure the exact length but, the uncut tool was bigger than her face. She looked at him in awe for few minutes before wrapping it up with both her hands. She was feeling some really hard throbs, that sent shivers down her spine. She slowly started stroking it while licking her lips.
KR$NA saw the craving in Swaalina's eyes, and just as she was about to take his manhood in her mouth, he stood her up and pressed his lips on hers. His hands found its way to her ass while she gave her tounge to him. Their passion knew no bounds as they moved together in a frenzy of lust. The air in the room was thick with the scent of sweat and desire, and the sounds of their bodies colliding filled every crevice. Swaalina felt like she was being consumed by him, and she welcomed it with open arms. She had never experienced anything like this before. She got into a world of pleasure she never knew existed.
KR$NA was equal parts rough and gentle, claiming her body as his own while ensuring she was completely satisfied. He sucked her lips, biting them gently as he continued to roll his tongue with hers. One of his hand was glued to her nipples and he was constantly pinching and flickering them. The other hand found it's way inside her again, relentlessly stroking her clit, driving her to the brink of orgasm over and over again. She was fully engrossed in this moment. Moaning into his mouth as he played with every sensitive part of her body. She sucked on his tounge as she felt his fingers purposely not going straight to her g-spot. She liked how on their first meeting, he has gotten such command on her body.
