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-AsYa OS- Sweet Desires. (Slightly Mature)

Zoya Faroqui looked out of the window of her room and stared up at the sky. It has been over three months since she has been living in his home. ... Mr. Khan.. From the moment they met they have been attracted to each other , both of them too stubborn to accept the mutual attraction and have been trying to avoid each other but fate has other plans. Dilshad Phupi tried her best to make them friends, so for the past month they have been spending more time with each other talking, getting to know each other but without any physical contact. They sit atleast ten inches apart from each other when interacting. One day without realising they bumped into each other and that was it for them. Asad roughly pushed her to the nearest wall crushing his lips down on hers. It was everything she dreamed about, when suddenly the Asad Ahmed Khan released her and walked away.


Zoya woke up at six in the morning after a solid eight hours of sleep. She'd left the curtains open and the pale pink light of dawn flooded the room. An hour later feeling wide awake and very hungry, she walked into the direction of the bathroom in her socked feet, the bathroom door swung open and Asad stepped out, with a tiny shriek of alarm, because She'd thought she was the only one up and about Zoya walked right onto him. Into his bare chest, onto the towel swathed around his hips. Into his waiting arms.


Heaven, she thought, sheer heaven. And felt his arms tighten around her, fasten on her as if she were his heart's desire. He muttered het name burying his face in her hair raining kisses on her throat, pushing her shirt aside and tracing the line of her collarbone with his lips. Her whole body was engulfed in a wave of desire so primitive, so fierce that she forgot everything but the delicious sensuality of Asad's mouth on her flesh.


She put her arms around his shoulders, caressing the tautly flowing muscles, the heat of his skin that smelled of pine scented soap and the man himself Asad Ahmed Khan. As he pulled her roughly to his hips, she felt that other hardness with every nerve of her body. She wanted him. Here, now.

"Asad, she whispered, oh Asad make love to me"

He raised his head, his eyes boring into hers. " I want to. More than I can say... are you sure Zoya? "

Her eyes shinning, she said, more sure than I've ever been of anything in my life.

He said roughly, you are so honest"

"I thought you were avoiding me"

"I was thinking exactly the same about you"

"You were?"

"But I was wrong"

"We were both wrong to avoid each other"

"Touch me Asad..."

She hadnt bothered with a bra when she'd woke up so early. She watched as his face change as he traced the soft swell of her breast to its tip. She met him more than halfway, parting her lips to the demands of his tongue, making her own demands in a way new to her.

She said with only a touch of shyness. "This is not fair"

"What's not fair sweetheart? "

"You're only wearing a towel. But I've got clothes on. I happen to be a thoroughly modern woman who believes in equality"

"Plus the towel is slipping"

"In the interest of equality", he said, " I should take you to bed and remove every stitch you're wearing"

"Sounds like a plan", she said with a brillant smile.

He swung her into his arms and she linked her fingers around his nape as he headed towards his bedroom.

parakshi asya os 18+ jealousy leading to ehm ehm

Going through the front door after Zoya ,Iclosed it and locked it. Zoya directly marched towards our room and banged the door shut on my face.thanx to zoya that she broke the lock when she thought she was repairing it. I just looked at her in the eyes, she was very annoyed courtesy his childhood friend who was sticking to him like clothes stick to body in rain. All i could see was Zoya burning in jealousy.Today he was dead. .Thank god his ammi and sister went to some relatives marriage otherwise they would have been after him lecturing for making Zoya angry.She glared at me and then smirked at me mischeviously. I was scared now what will she do?
She gave a seductive look and said "Asad, tonight you play my games". "If you do not abide by my rules i will shift to my old room and u know very well i can do everything!". and the rules were - That I could not move my hands to do anything to ZoyaThere was nothing I could do, I couldn't move, and I just had to do as she said. "Now Asad, remove your clothes and get on the bed NOW!" She loudly commanded, i was shocked but I did as she said stripping my clothes. I made my way to the bed and laid on the side getting fully into it. Zoya smirked at me and then looked at my cock, she moved her arms and grabbed my nuts with one hand and my cock with her other hand. She fondled my balls, and pumped my cock as she was masturbating me off. She was gentle with my twins, god I was so turned on, I didn't want to get tortured like this , but I had no choice. Precum started leaking out and Zoya removed her hand of my balls and aimed my cock into her mouth. Zoya licked the tip and smiled at me, I could just watch, I couldn't do anything to stop this. She then started engulfing my erect monster into her mouth. I could feel her tongue swirling at the tip and her breathe was so warm on my penis.She sucked and started getting the whole 7 inches into her mouth, after a while I was going to cum, I grunted I was cumming and Zoya let off and smiled. She went back down and took the cock in just warming me up. Seconds later I shot load after load of white seed into her mouth and she swallowed whole, "You are mine only mine and no one can take u away from me" she said with a finalty in her voice and smirked at me again as I was gripping the bed sheets because I couldn't do anything to her.

Zoya got on top of me and started kissing, all I could focus on was what is coming next. My cock was getting hard again and Zoya felt it, she then got off of me and pulled off her saree . "Now for part 2 of the game" she seductively smirked and then got back on the bed to go on top of me. Zoya straddled me and humped my cock, I was definitely tuned on, but I would play a different game now.
I had not cummed because of my self control, and Zoya said "Well, if you play hard to get I'll just go easy". Zoya reached for my cock and tried to rub it off, but I was able to not cum. "Playing hard Asad? There's only so much you can do" Zoya moved in to kiss me more. I was so turned on, but my self control had not failed me.Zoya then grabbed my cock and aligned it with her pussy, "this'll be easy". I cried out, "PLEASE GOD NO!" , "awww baby not able to control?"Zoya pouted and then moved in slowly to engulf my cock in her vagina. I felt the pleasure of her tight, very wet, warm canal and just held on to try and not cum. Zoya then started to ride me and said "Asad, give it all give it all, Zoya is the dominate here, you are my slave" . Her vagina felt so warm, moist, I was still holding it in, and it was becoming difficult to hold on.
But then a wave of pleasure hit me hard "Ah, ah" Zoya was orgasming, I hit her g spot as she rode me. Her vagina gripped me hard and just started pulling my penis and it was enough to let me cum.This was it, I just cummed inside of Zoya, the white fluid of mine was draining away forever into her. Zoya laughed; she laughed crazily and said "Like I said, you can't stop me". She just kept riding my cock. she thrusted on top of me one more time and got off.

But before she could completely get off the bed I pulled her back.she fell on my chest.
she tried to get off of me but i tightened my hold on her waist"The game is not yet over baby; now its my turn to play the game!"and i winked at her with a smirk.Before she could try to protest or move,I rolled over.Now she was under me."Baby,today you will be so sore that you will not be getup from the bed atleast for a week.her eyes widened.I loved it when her big almond eyes got more wide.she tried to say something but I silenced her with my mouth.

They kissed for a while. He constantly brushed his hand through her hair. He loved how soft and rich it was. He moved his kisses down her neck . He kiss her on her shoulders.Asad had anticipated what a profound effect his kisses to her shoulders would have on Zoya. She clutched the back of his head and gasped. "Oh, Asad Please !""I love you, Zoya. I do love you and no one can snatch me from you" In response, she moaned and kissed him again. Her tongue had become something of a marvel to him as of late. She seemed to be able to make it tease and caress and love his lips and mouth in ways he hadn't known a tongue could achieve. Now, he saw her tongue's actions as being something of a metaphor for what their bodies wanted to do. She leaned back and offered her chest to him. She cooed and squirmed to his touch, and her fingers stroked the hair on the back of his head. Her slender hips reached to his body. She was warm all over her thin body. He kissed his way down her flat belly and began to catch a whiff of her sex. It was wonderful to him, the exotic smell. She slid upwards slightly toward his fingertips, inviting the tender visitors to explore the wonders below . everything he touched seemed to be made of the most delicate and sensitive flesh he had ever felt. He treated it with sweetness, and it responded with moisture and warmth.He loved it. He absolutely loved the wonder of her sex. He had to kiss it, to show how he felt. When he did, she drew in a sharp breath and then exhaled slowly. "Oh, yes," she said. "Yes, please, Asad."He kissed it, in turns feverishly and then slowly. he used his fingers to open her folds slightly and trace his tongue along the insides of her. She moaned softly and grasped his head lightly. he found the thin little stem and brushed it with the tip of his tongue. Her grip tightened, and her feets came up and pressed into his back. She was holding him there, willing him to press on with his efforts. He kissed, licked and sucked. He even used hot breath to stimulate her. More of the sweet, light nectar formed, and Asad savored the taste of it. He slid a finger into the passage and moved it back and forth, in and out. His mouth then centered on the little stem, and she groaned .. She began to tremble. He paused for a moment. "Don't stop! God, don't stop!" she cried softly, almost on the point of tears. He kept at it, and the tremble grew into twists and turns of her hips. Finally, she grasped his head tightly and bucked her hips into him. He kept the finger moving. . She squeaked slightly, and then suddenly relaxed. It felt to Asad as if his finger was being squeezed for a few seconds, and then Zoya stopped her trembling altogether. "Kiss me," she whispered.Asad climbed up to her lips, and she kissed him deeply.

Zoya rolled him to his back . She brought her mouth down on him then. she had a gifted tongue, and she put it to work on him without hesitation. Again, it wrapped around him like her whole body was beginning to want to wrap around his. Twisting and turning, her slender tongue pleasured him as far down the shaft as it could go. Then, she brought it up to the tip and caressed and loved it. She finally lowered her whole mouth on him again and began to suck as she slid up and down the his rigid staff. "I need to move!" he whispered urgently. She gently massaged it as she rolled to her back. Asad crawled between her legs. "I love you, Zoya.""Love you, too. And i'm sorry for earlier" she said and bit her lip. Asad began to push inside of her. He was surrounded by warmth and incredible tightness, and his brain and hips were screaming to draw in and out, to hammer deeply inside of her and then withdraw to do it again. But his love for her overpowered everything else, and he marshaled his urges. He learned that he could savor every second of tender lovemaking with his innocent and adoring wife. Her sex clutched at him as he slowly withdrew, and it wrapped him in a hot embrace when he pushed back into her. Every sensation was both as strong as a firm grip and as light as a feather. He kissed her over and over, and she returned the kisses with equal fervor. He could taste tears in her kisses. She was weeping, but he realized it wasn't with pain . It was all so damned deep between the two of them. It all meant so much. "Oh, Zoya," he whispered.Asad took her tiny bottom in his hands and began to push into her with more speed. He buried his chin in above her shoulder and let his hips fly. He went deep and hard and fast. He loved her, but he desired her slender little body and all its pleasures, too. She began to moan and groan in a way that said that she didn't want it to stop. She was willing to let her body get pushed to its limits if she could get more love from him, give more pleasure to him. . Her legs wrapped around him, and it felt like the two lovers were trying to push themselves into one being.The effects of this increase in passion didn't take long to set in on Asad's body. He began to feel a pull at the base of his shaft, and pressure building behind it. The pressure crept its way upward until it was pushing on the underside of his shaft, just beneath the head. The whole world hung in that tiny spot for a moment, and then the flood gate broke loose. Asad groaned, and he buried himself deep inside of Zoya. A jumbled, rolling rush of warmth burst through his shaft and escaped into her. Again and again his body pushed the warmth into her. Zoya made a soft sighing sound and wrapped her legs around his haunches. Her slender hands clutched at his bottom."Oh, Asad," she panted.

AasYa OS: Interrupted!

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