Dear Reader,
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, events and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters in this story are 18+ years old.
This story is the 5th and the last part of 'Ankit's Lust for Saumya's Series'. I would highly encourage you to read the stories in sequence to enjoy the flow of the narrative.
Constructive criticism & feedback are most welcome.
Love,
Enigmatic_Ecstasy
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Ankit was already hungry for more, he wanted to truly exploit Saumya today.
He was standing there in the middle of Saumya's bedroom wearing just his underwear, his flaccid cock was dangling out of his underwear's fly. Ankit ordered Saumya "Come on, take off your T-Shirt!".
Saumya was sitting on the bed facing away from Ankit with her arms holding her folded legs, knees close to her chest; her face was buried in the legs. She didn't want to even look at Ankit at that moment. She has just been forcibly taken by him and the irony was that her pussy enjoyed it thoroughly but her mind did not. Ankit senselessly fingered her a while back, it was so intense that her pussy had multiple erratic pulses of pleasure that were making her pussy sore now: her mind was still discomforted.
She raised her head and said sobbing.. "Ankit, this is enough.. it's not right.. I am married for God's sake.. don't you have any shame?"
"Don't pretend like you didn't enjoy it.. the way your pussy was gripping my cock explained it all you little slut!" Ankit smirked.
Saumya didn't reply, she just dug her face back in her thighs.
"Now take your t-shirt off.." said Ankit.
"NO this is enough!!" replied Saumya.
"Fuck you!" said Ankit pouncing on Saumya.. he grabbed her T-Shirt at the base in the front and pulled it up trying to remove it. Saumya grabbed the ends on the side and was fighting to keep her t-shirt on. Ankit won as he used his strength and managed to get the loose t-shirt off Saumya's hot body in the next attempt. Saumya was too tiny to fight it. The moment her t-shirt was removed, she clenched her boobs with both her hands.
Her boobs were 32D, round and supple. Her areolas were pink and nipples were tiny. But Ankit was not able to feast his eyes on Saumya's beauties yet- until she would take her hands off them.
"Please Ankit, please leave! I have had enough!" pleaded Saumya as she crawled back to the other edge of the bed- away from Ankit. She was now just in her panties sitting on the bed wondering if she would be raped again? She had a sad expression. Her underwear was still pulled to the side and her swollen pussy was well exposed.
"Please don't, let me go now!" and Saumya cried and begged once again.
"Shhh.. hush! The neighbours will hear" said Ankit.
"I'll scream if you don't leave right now!" said Saumya
"Come here and I'll make you scream yet again" said Ankit furiously
He threw Saumya's t-shirt that he was holding onto the floor and climbed the bed. Saumya was still holding her legs close to her chest when Ankit grabbed her by the ankle. Saumya wriggled her leg away but on the next attempt Ankit managed to grab her legs.
With one strong pull, Ankit dragged Saumya on the bed close to himself. Saumya grabbed the bed sheet but Ankit managed to drag her completely towards himself and the bed sheet got untucked from the corners during this tussle and exposed the mattress.
Ankit was holding Saumya's ankles tight against the bed while she was wriggling her feet to get free from Ankit's clench. She crunched forward, tried to slap and punch Ankit's forearms, she even used her sexy red painted nails to puncture Ankit's hands but he didn't let go. He was in fact more turned on by Saumya's reluctance.
Ankit suddenly raised both her legs and dug his face straight on to her pussy. Saumya's pussy was slightly darker than her skin tone, her pussy lips were big. Her clit was unusually large and her pubes were nicely trimmed. At that moment her pussy was smelling of the last heavenly orgasm she had when Ankit took her pussy from behind in a prone position. Saumya's juices in her pussy were literally mixed with Ankit's cum forming a slightly gooey white discharge that was smelling sweet, yet weird. Ankit was disgusted with the sweet smell but his lust made him continue and let it flow into his mouth.
He opened his mouth wide and took the entire pussy in his mouth, moving his lower lip over the entire length of her labia and ending the suck at her clitoris. He repeated this action again and again. Saumya stopped moving, she was just clenching the bed sheet hard- her muscles in her hand and forearms were tensed while she forcefully closed her eyes wide shut. Her mouth was slightly parted- explaining that she was really fighting the pleasure Ankit was delivering to her. Ankit didn't stop, his beard and moustache were covered in the white gooey discharge from Saumya's pussy. He shifted his focus and actions to just Saumya's clit as he wrapped his lips around Saumya's clitoris and was sucking it exactly like how he would expect a hot girl like Saumya to suck his cock by creating a tight vacuum with the lips.
Saumya's pussy started getting wet again but she had the same expression on her face- an expression that said she was trying hard to fight the feeling of pleasure. Ankit was not letting go of her as he grabbed her thighs from the inside and spreaded her legs.. Saumya didn't revolt this time, she just allowed him to part her legs.
Ankit's face was dug deep in Saumya's pussy, a suction working continuously on her clitoris. Suddenly Saumya's hands grabbed the bedsheet hard and she gave a loud moan.. "ahhhh... fuck..".. her eyes and mouth both popped open. She was having an intense orgasm as her breathing peaked.