French Heat 2: Mercury Rising
Korben Hunter
French Heat 2
Mercury Rising
Korben Hunter
© Sultry Publications, 2023
Table Of Contents
Introduction
Series Info
Chapter 1 – Jasmin Likes to Swim
Chapter 2 – Bruna Meets Other Conditions
Chapter 3 – Rashmika Makes a Video Call
Chapter 4 – Dressing for Dinner
Chapter 5 – Sonal Joins for Dinner
Chapter 6 – Shweta Likes to Shop
Chapter 7 – Dinner Conversation
Chapter 8 – Madhuri Visits the Tower
Chapter 9 – Sonal Stays Back
Chapter 10 – Nushrat’s Business Chat
Chapter 11 – Nene Sleeps with His Wife
Chapter 12 – Sonal and Manushi Behave Well
Chapter 13 – Sonal Sleeps with Her Boss
Chapter 14 – Tara Grabs a Spoon
Chapter 15 – Nushrat Does a Good Deed
Chapter 16 – Boat Ride on the Seine
Chapter 17 – The Cruise Starts
Chapter 18 – Rohan Meets Disha
Chapter 19 – Disha Missed Him
Chapter 20 – Rashmika’s Morning
Chapter 21 – Disha Proves Her Worth
Chapter 22 – Ihana is Curious
Chapter 23 – Whore Talk
Chapter 24 – Shweta is Concerned
Chapter 25 – Nayantara Gets a Fire Lit Under Her
Chapter 26 – Nushrat Gives Abhimanyu a Talking To
Chapter 27 – Ihana Wants a Chance
Chapter 28 – Lunchtime with Family
Chapter 29 – Rashmika Becomes Ambassador
Chapter 30 – Rashmika Signs on the Dotted Line
Chapter 31 – Kiara Loves a Good Story
Chapter 32 – Madhuri Says Bye
Chapter 33 – Garima is a Smart Girl
Chapter 34 – Shanaya is Eager
Chapter 35 – Angira is a Sexy Courier
Chapter 36 – Breaking Angira Dhar
Chapter 37 – Shanaya Cooperates Fully
Chapter 38 – Samantha Glitters
Chapter 39 – The Dinner Date
Chapter 40 – Samantha Shows Her
Chapter 41 – Ketika Grabs a Chance
My Other books
Disclaimer
All characters, situations, events, places, activities and artefacts in this story are fictional. Rohan is a fictional character, his world is fictional, the businesses he owns are a figment of the author’s imagination, and the people he interacts with are fictional. This is a story written purely for entertainment and all the elements in this are fictional, created for the purpose of making the story interesting and enjoyable. Any similarity to any person, living or dead, shall be considered a coincidence for which the author and the publisher shall not be responsible.
It is not the intent of the author and publisher to insult, defame, damage, degrade or demoralise any group, sect, religion, gender or industry. This a story based on fantasy written for enjoyment.
License Statement
This ebook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This ebook may not be re-sold or given away to other people. If you would like to share this book with another person, please purchase an additional copy for each reader. If you’re reading this book and did not purchase it, or it was not purchased for your use only, then please visit your favourite ebook retailer to purchase your own copy. Thank you for respecting the hard work of this author.
Adult Content Warning
Please be advised that this is a very adult story, what would be called X-rated in the US content rating system and XXX by the internet rating. There are a lot of sexual situations and graphic descriptions of sexual acts between men and women contained in this story.
This story includes a lot of sexual language including many hard core terms.
This is a story written for entertainment and the situations as well as the actions performed by the characters are not real nor is it advised to follow their example in real life. The story includes many examples of polygamy, polyandry, cheating, cuckolding and some elements of BDSM. This is a story from fantasy and is not meant to be followed in real life.
Readers are advised to exercise discretion while reading the story and not get immersed in it to the point that it blurs the boundaries between real and fantasy. This is meant to be fun, read it purely for enjoyment. The description of any acts in this story is not an indication that they are endorsed by the author or the publisher.
There are many sexual situations and activities described in this book where creative licence has been taken to exaggerate reality for erotic effect. Readers are cautioned to not follow anything in this book and always practice safe sex in their lives. This book is fantasy, these characters do not come to harm other than as imagined by the author but the same things can be harmful and dangerous if followed in real life. Please do not take your guidance for sexual activities from this fantasy book.
It is not the intent of the author and publisher to insult, defame, damage, degrade or demoralise any person, group, sect, religion, gender or industry.
This a story based on fantasy written for enjoyment.
Introduction
Now you know the story of this spin-off to Power Player and how it came be written not just as a spin-off book but a series. I enjoyed writing the first book as it opened up new possibilities for me to play around with new situations and characters. When I had the story flowing freely it flowed well past what could be contained in one book. I had to write the second one in order to not waste all the great sexual chemistry that was building up.
Because of those promising characters and the situations that were rife with possibilities it was easy to write the second book by just continuing that story.
Even after writing this second book, there is a lot of story left that I know I will need to write a couple more books. I don’t mind doing that as long as you are enjoying them.
Let me know what you think of this story. You can reach out to me via my reddit page.
Thank you for the love you gave to this series. I appreciate all your feedback and reviews.
Series Info
Don’t ask me if you can enjoy this story in itself without reading Power Player and I won’t have to tell you any lies. No, this story completely depends on the Power Player universe and you need to have read all four of those books before you pick this one up otherwise you would be lost.
Yes, I know it’s only erotica but sex in my stories is based around a lot of situations and relationships. Most of those for this book are already set up in the Power Player books. There are some new characters that you will meet in this book for the first time, those are not dependent on the other books.
To summarise, Rohan Oberoi is a dashing, young businessman who has moved to India from US to start a variety of businesses in India. He meets Manushi who is a beautiful middle-class girl and a business student. He falls for her and she for him. When their relationship progresses, she introduces Rohan to her family and he falls just as hard for Manushi’s mother Madhuri, an enchantingly beautiful ex-Miss India, as he had for Manushi herself.
Being the kind of guy he is and the kind of relationship he has with Manushi, Rohan takes her mother in his possession as well. All that and more happened in the main timeline. Now in this story Rohan takes his fiancée and her family to Paris. Here he will meet Samantha who is a gorgeous woman who owns a TV station in Paris.
The second book continues where the first one ends and you get to see more of Rohan’s exploits in Paris. He goes out with the family, he goes on a boat cruise and he continues to do what he does best – breaking stunning, proud beauties and making them his possessions. He does with confidence and style, always being strong and forceful without being cruel. The girls love him and can’t get enough of him.
Happy reading!
Photos
I have been doing another experiment recently. This book contains some photos as reference for the dresses that I have described. The photos are created by AI, so they are not an accurate depiction of the dress I am describing but they are close. When reading the story, use the photos as a reference but pay attention to the description of the dress as the accurate design of the dress.
As you would have noticed, I use the dresses not just for adornment of the character’s body but also as a point for flirting, make-out etc. All those actions will be based on the description that I provide for the dress or outfit.
Most of all, I would be interested to get your feedback on the photos, if they helped in getting an idea of the design of the dresses, did they add to your enjoyment of the story or was it the other way around?
Based on your feedback I will decide if I want to spend time creating these photos for the future books or not.
Thank you.
Chapter 1 – Jasmin Likes to Swim Rohan walked out to the swimming pool area and was pleased to see that there was nobody else there. He put his towel and other stuff on a lounger and took a shower in the open showers that were built in the middle of the row of loungers. He jumped into the water. He swam a few laps, loving the cool, soothing feel of the water. He was swimming toward the shallow end again when saw a feminine figure on the other side. She jumped in.
As he reached the shallow end, she was swimming to the other end. He stood and looked at her. She was a gorgeous sight, a very slender, toned body that was almost all visible in a tiny yellow bikini. He swam to the other side, under the water, he could see her young, feminine body, the big boobs barely contained in the little bikini top, the long, shapely legs kicking water.
For five laps, they chased each other like that. Then Rohan stopped at the deep end and stood with his elbows on the side of the pool keeping him up.
The girl also surfaced on her next lap that side and came to stand beside him.
It was Jasmin Walia, the hot reception clerk he had met yesterday. She was looking gorgeous with her slender, toned body in that tiny bikini and her dark hair wet on her back.
“Hi, Sir!” She smiled.
Rohan offered her his hand. She took it and let him pull her in front of him.
She put her arms around his neck and treaded water lightly, letting him keep her afloat. He put his elbows back on the side of the pool, without trying to pull her closer.
“And I thought you looked hot in that green dress yesterday.” He looked her up and down, her big, hot tits almost spilling out of the little bikini top.
“Do I look hotter in this, Sir?” She smiled like a girl does when she is sure of her beauty and its effect on men.
“You look smoking hot, darling.” He smiled “You are steaming up the water in this bikini.”
Jasmin pulled herself closer by tightening her arms around his neck “Thanks, but you should really see me out of the bikini.”
“Is that hard to do?” He looked in her eyes.
“For you, not hard at all.” She smiled.
Rohan reached behind her neck with one hand, keeping one on the wall to keep himself up. He untied her bikini top and put it on the side.
“More steam or less?” She smiled.
“Oh, more,” He fondled her firm tits that were just above the water “much more steam.”
“Kachhee bhi le lo.” She suggested.
[Take the bottoms also.]
“You speak Hindi?” He felt her tits in his fingers, and kneaded them harder one by one.
“I speak many languages,” she smiled “but my best language is moaning.”
“Are you fluent in it?” He continued to crush her hot tits in his hand, watching how she squirmed when his fingers hurt her soft, firm mounds.
“When I find the right partner.” She kept her hands on his shoulders, giving him space to knead her tits.
Rohan lifted his hand and slapped her left breast.
“Mmmmm.” She moaned, then looked at him and nodded.
He slapped her right breast, making it bounce even harder.
“Mmmmm, god!”
“And how do you know if a partner is a good partner?” He slapped her left breast, his fingertips hitting her hard nipple and making it buzz.
“Mmmmmm. Jo meri choot geeli kar de.” She looked at him, her eyes full glassing over with lust already.
[One who makes my pussy wet.]
“Should we check then?” He slapped her right breast before she could reply.
“Yes, mmmmm,” She whimpered “bol to rahi hoon, meri kachchhe utaar lo.
Rokungi thode hi.”
[I am telling you to take off my bikini bottoms. I won’t stop you.]
He reached down and untied her little bikini bottoms. He dropped them with her top.
She moved closer to him “Now check.”
Rohan dipped his head and sucked her breast, crushing the right one in his hand while he took the left one deep in his mouth. She moaned and rubbed his head.
“Check, na.” She insisted.
He looked at her face that was flushed with lust as he slipped his hand between her legs. He pushed two fingers up into her tight cunt, jamming them deep into her hot, oily pussy without stopping. Her cunt juices made it possible for him to penetrate fully deep in the single stroke.
“Ah! God!” She blinked her eyes to keep them from tearing up, then took a deep breath “You seem like a brute!”
“Is that a problem?” He fingered her cunt up and down even as he was talking.
She shook her head “I love brutes.”
He tilted his head and she came to him like an iron filing to the magnet. She pressed her lips on his and kissed him hard, parting her lips right away for his tongue to enter her mouth. He fucked her hot mouth with his tongue while his fingers were drilling her cunt up and down, rubbing her gspot with his fingertips.
“God!” She gasped when they broke the lustful kiss “Kahan chodoge?”
[Where do you want to fuck me?]
“Kahan chudna hai?” He said “Here or on the lounger?”
[Where do you want to be fucked?]
“Randi ki tarah kahan ragad sakte ho?” She looked boldly in his eyes.
[Where can you pound me like a whore?]
“Wo to har jagah ragdoonga.” He said.
[I will pound you anyway.]
“To jahan marzi chodo.” She said.
[Then fuck me where you want.]
Rohan reached down and pulled his boxers off. He dropped them on top of her bikini.
She reached down and took his huge, hard cock in her hand “God, I love real men!”
“But you love brutes.” He reminded her as he grabbed her ass and pulled her to him, his cockhead pressing on her pussy hole. Then with a firm thrust he pushed up into her cunt.
“Ah!” She cried out as she felt his bulbous cockhead stretch her pussy hole before popping into her cunt.
He pushed in deeper right away, using his hand on her ass to pull her in. He was having to keep one hand on the side of the pool to stay afloat so both of them would not dunk in the water. He turned with her and put her with her back to the wall. She spread out her arms and grabbed the side of the pool with both hands. Rohan grabbed the wall behind her and used it to add force to his strokes as he penetrated her deeper. She yelped with his strokes as he fucked her smoothly in and out, conquering her pussy with forceful, hard strokes. He stopped only when his cock was fully deep in her.
“Oh, God!” She came with a loud scream as his cock impaled her so deep that her whole body was electrified with pain and pleasure. He grabbed her shoulders from behind and fucked her hard, into the wall with brutally deep strokes. Jasmin’s pussy was pumping out her hot cum, soaking his cock. As the savage orgasm turned her joints to water, she lost her grip on the wall.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and clung to him as they both went into the water. Rohan grabbed her ass with both hands and crushed her tight, firm ass cheeks hard as he used his grip to drill her hard even when he had no other support. Jasmin was cumming hard and had no link with reality. Her eyes were closed and she could feel like she was drowning. She was holding her breath and hoping that this was all a dream, an incredibly pleasant dream.
Her pussy was pulsing so hard that she could feel it all over her body. His massive cock was stuffed deep in her cunt like a pillar, holding her helpless, breaking her defences down with his rough, brutally deep thrusts.
Rohan kicked the floor and they began to rise together, still joined by his long, hard meatpole buried in Jasmin’s cunt. They surfaced and took a gasping breath.
“Ok, that was incredible!” She looked at him with admiration “You have bought yourself a new whore. After that, I can’t say no to anything you ever want to do to me. Tum jahan chodoge main chudoongi. You are the boss from now on.”
[I will spread my legs wherever you want to fuck me.]
They were both using one arm to move towards the side. Rohan gripped the wall as they got there and pinned her between him and the wall.
“I always was.” He grinned.
Jasmin took his head in her hands and kissed him hard. Rohan fucked her hard and deep against the wall while he fucked her mouth with his tongue.
She drank his saliva in a way that clearly showed her submission. It seemed that the more he slammed her into the wall with his forceful strokes, the harder she sucked his tongue, hungry to drink his saliva. Her tits were hard with arousal and they were being crushed by his chest as he pressed her into the wall.
“Oh!” She gasped as his cock drove so deep into her cunt that his cockhead hit her cervix and took her breath away “God, you are a beast!”
She lowered her head his shoulder and whimpered as her pussy erupted around his cock, her hot, oily juices soaking his meaty shaft all the way to the base. Each slamming stroke of his hips was slapping his thighs into her smooth thighs and moving the water around them in a stormy manner. She sucked his neck and wrapped her legs around his waist as he kept destroying her pussy like a beast, using her like it was his right to break her gorgeous, young body and make her his fucktoy. She was giving him no resistance in that mission and her moans were encouraging him to pound her even harder.
“Yes! Yes, baby!” She moaned in his ear, her orgasm rushing through her slender, fit body like a storm breaking a powerful ship with its rough waves, her moans getting louder as her pussy spiked with his thrusts “Fuck me!
Break me! Randi ki tarah todo mujhe.”
[Break me like a whore.]
He took her at face value and slammed his dick hard into her cunt. His cockhead hitting cervix made her gasp and cry out. She clung to him with both arms and legs while he pounded her mercilessly against the wall, her back getting slammed in the wall again and again, the only thing reducing the impact was the water that would get between her body and the wall when he
pulled her to him and got splashed out with the force of her back hitting the wall when she rammed her cunt with his cock.
“Oh, god, yes!” She cried out as her pussy exploded again and she felt like she was drowning again even thought she was not submerged. She closed her arms around him and pleaded “Fuck me hard, Sir. Ah yes! Fuck me like a whore. God, I love this. I love your cock. Break me with your cock.”
Rohan grabbed her hair and turned her head up. He sucked her neck, just below her chin and the feeling of vulnerability that she got from it made Jasmin’s pussy spike again. She moaned and held on to him. With only one of his hands on the wall, their combined weight pulled them down into the water.
Jasmin reached back and grabbed the wall. She unwrapped her legs from his waist and they both treaded water to surface. His cock was grounding on her cervix in this struggle and Jasmin was finding it hard to keep her eyes open from the sensations that that he was causing in her body.
“Jasmin! You little slut!” A woman came from the hotel side “I am going to report you.”
“Go and report me, Bruna.” Jasmin countered “but don’t bother me, I am busy.” She turned to Rohan “You don’t stop, baby. You do what you want to do to me. Jaise chodna hai chodo. Tumhara maal hoon main. Apna maal samajh ke ragdo.”
[Fuck me any way you want. I am your property. Fuck me like your property.]
The girl was really gorgeous with longish face, sharp features, dusky skin and tight, slim body. She was wearing a short, leopard print halter minidress with no back. He cleavage she had on display in that deep neck dress was enough to make Rohan lick his lips. Her shoes were 7” high stilettos with 2” platforms.
She walked right up to the edge of the pool and Rohan could see under her short dress. There were no panties and with the reflection from the water casting strong lights, he could clearly see her smoothly shaved bare pussy.
“Who is she?” He asked Jasmin.
“Bruna Abdullah, assistant general manager.” Jasmin said “She is a slut herself but she doesn’t like me.”
“I am a slut?” Bruna said “Last week I caught you fucking in the supply room and now this, and I am the slut?”
Jasmin didn’t deign to reply to her, but Rohan said “Bruna, don’t scream. Sit and talk like a normal person.”
“Sorry, Sir.” Bruna said “I didn’t mean to....I am not saying anything to you, but this slut....”
Rohan said “Sit!”
Bruna looked around but there was no place to sit other than the loungers which were further away. Rohan patted the side of the pool.
“Ummm, Sir, my dress...”
“Shut up and sit.” Rohan said.
Bruna slowly lowered her butt to the wet side of the pool and under Rohan’s guidance she dangled her high-heeled legs into water. Rohan kept grinding his cock in Jasmin’s cunt. She was holding to the side as well. Rohan put his left hand on Bruna’s ankle in the water and caressed slowly upwards. She didn’t stop him.
“French people don’t have such stuck up attitudes towards sex,” Rohan said
“where are you from?”
“I...I was born in Brazil, Sir.” Bruna was trying to be professional but it was clear that the situation was getting out of her hand.
“No, no, Brazilians are very open-minded people.” Rohan said, letting his hand move up to her knee.
“I lived in...in India for a few years, Sir.” Bruna said.
“Ah.” Rohan nodded “Is that were you learnt to be so narrow-minded and judgmental?”
Bruna straightened her back “I am not narrow-minded.”
“Well, you are not very French-minded based on what I have seen so far.”
Rohan caressed her knee and let his fingers play on her thigh, she didn’t stop him. He looked at her “You are a gorgeous girl, Bruna. In other conditions, I might have even liked to nail you.”
“In other....other conditions, Sir?” Bruna let him pull her legs open wider.
“Like if my dick wasn’t already jammed up Jasmin’s cunt.” Rohan smiled.
“It’s this big,” Jasmin showed Bruna her forearm “made me cry when he entered me.”
Bruna licked her lips “Mmmm, really?”
“Where did you live in India, Bruna?” Rohan’s hand was on her thigh and his cock was throbbing in Jasmin’s cunt.
“Bombay, Sir.” Bruna was breathing heavily now “I....I wanted to be an actress.”
He looked at her face and nodded “Yes, I can see that.”
“Thank you, Sir.” Bruna smiled.
“Did you get anywhere?” He asked.
“A few small films.” She nodded.
“Why did you leave?” He was rubbing her thigh, getting it wet but Bruna did not seem to mind anything he was doing.
“Please, Sir....” Jasmin interrupted “please, I need to cum. Please.”
Rohan smiled at Bruna and kept his hand on her thigh rather than the wall as he started drilling Jasmin hard and fast. Bruna watched fascinated as he slammed her into the wall with his powerful, rough thrusts and Jasmin screamed louder and louder. Bruna’s eyes opened wide when Jasmin came hard with long, loud screams. She licked her lips and watched Jasmin come all over Rohan’s cock.
“She is a good slut.” Rohan said and kissed Jasmin on the lips.
Bruna said without thinking “So am I.”
Moving his hand along her bare thigh, Rohan said “I do like girls who don’t wear panties.”
“I never wear panties.” Bruna said.
He nodded “I need a favour, will you help me?”
“Anything, Sir.” Bruna said eagerly.
“I am going to come inside this slut,” Rohan said “but I don’t want my cum to leak into the pool. Will you help me?”
Just the fact that he was talking about such things so boldly was making Bruna warm and wet. She nodded “Wh...what do you want me to do?”
“When I say, you will get in the pool and when I pull my cock out of her cunt, you catch it immediately in your mouth. Can do?”
Bruna, now clearly breathless, nodded “Yes, Sir. But my dress...”
“Fuck the dress.” Rohan said.
“Yes, Sir.” Bruna said.
He grabbed the wall and started drilling Jasmin hard and fast, ramming his cock so deep into her cunt that her ass was slammed into the wall with his brutally deep strokes. Bruna watched unblinkingly.
Jasmin closed her arms around his neck and yelped with his strokes “Ah, yes!
Break me, baby. Slam me. Shatter me like that. I love your cock. Oh, god, yes!”
When his cock exploded in her cunt, it triggered her orgasm as well and she continued to cry out as he fucked her cunt and pumped his hot cum into her womb with the incredibly had strokes.
“Now!” Rohan looked at Bruna.
Bruna slipped off the wall and went deep in the water, holding Rohan’s thighs.
She placed her mouth next to Jasmin’s thigh. Rohan pulled his cock out of Jasmin’s cunt. Bruna moved forward and took it deep in her mouth. She held on to his thighs and sucked his cock, scooping his cum from it with her tongue.
Rohan disengaged from Jasmin and slowly floated toward the metal ladder at the corner. He grabbed the ladder and pulled himself closer. Bruna was attached to his legs and sucking his dick without breathing. Some bubbles came from her as she let out some air from her lungs, but continued to suck his cock deep in her mouth. Rohan turned his back to the ladder and put his foot on the rung. Then slowly he pulled himself out of the water by moving up one rung at a time. With him Bruna also came out of the water. When her nose was out of the water, she could breathe. She continued sucking his cock while putting her feet on the metal rungs as well.
When she finally took his cock out of her mouth, it was already hard again.
Bruna looked at it and looked up at him “Sir, do these count as other conditions?”
By now Jasmin had come out of the water as well. Rohan looked at her and said “Take that lounger cushion and put it on the floor.”
He looked at Bruna and patted her cheek “Yes, they do, slut.”
Chapter 2 – Bruna Meets Other Conditions
“Nangi ho jao.” Rohan told Bruna.
[Get naked.]
She quickly got rid of her dress that was soaking wet now and followed Rohan to where Jasmin had moved the long cushion from the corner lounger to the floor between the loungers. Rohan grabbed Bruna by the hair and guided her down to lie face down on the cushion. She gasped in his hand but cooperated fully. He pinned her down and pushed his hard, long cock up into her cunt without any preamble.
“Oh, god!” Bruna gasped as the hot, thick meat pole stuffed her pussy so tightly that her breath was knocked out of her lungs.
“I told you it hurts.” Jasmin said near Bruna’s face, wiping her tear from her cheek to make her point.
“Jasmin, have you ever fucked this bitch?” Rohan said, grinding his hips, fucking Bruna’s tight, wet cunt in and out, going deeper with forceful strokes.
“No, Sir, we don’t get along.” Jasmin said “I admit she’s a hot bitch, but I hate her guts.”
“You don’t today.” He grabbed Jasmin by the hair and pulled her down pushing her face next to Bruna’s “Kiss her.”
The cushion wasn’t too wide but by squeezing close Jasmin got her face right close to Bruna’s and pressed her lips on hers. Bruna kissed her back like this was the anti-dote to the pain Rohan’s brutal cock was causing in her cunt. As Rohan fucked her deeper, she sucked Jasmin’s tongue and drank her saliva, showing no reservation or hesitation. Rohan pinned her down to the cushion
and fucked her hard, making her tits grind on the hard cushion and sending hot bolts of lightning to her pussy.
It took less than a minute for Bruna to start squirming in a way that showed that she was getting ready to blow. She moaned in Jasmin’s mouth, pulling her close by pressing her hand behind her neck, sucking her tongue like her life depended on it. Jasmin was fucking her mouth with her tongue, obviously extremely turned on and oblivious of her surroundings. Rohan hooked his hand around her thigh and pulled her ass closer to him without breaking her erotic, passionate kiss with Bruna. He jammed two fingers into Jasmin’s cunt, making her grunt into Bruna’s mouth.
“Ah, baby!” Bruna cried out as her pussy exploded and her body rocked under Rohan’s powerful thrusts. Jasmin was fucking her mouth and also moving her ass back to fuck herself on Rohan’s fingers. As Bruna came that excited Jasmin as well and her pussy erupted around Rohan’s fingers. He continued fingering her cunt deep, rubbing her gspot with each thrust while he slammed his cock deep into Bruna’s cunt, crushing her slim, slender body into the cushion with his force.
Both the girls moaned and groaned for a long time as they came. Before Bruna could stop moaning, Rohan pulled his cock out of her cunt and placed his cockhead on her puckered ass hole. He pushed in fast and hard before she could clench in fear and his cock well-lubricated by her cunt juices dove several inches deeper into her ass.
“Oh, mumma!” Bruna cried out as the thick beast hurt her ass going in like that with a fast thrust.
“You like getting your ass fucked, don’t you, whore?” Rohan said in Bruna’s ear, kissing her cheek then her neck.
“Mmmm, yes, Sir.” She moaned “Please fuck my ass hard. Destroy me like a whore. I love that.”
Rohan tapped Jasmin on the ass “Feed her your cum.”
“Yes, Sir.” Jasmin moved around and fit herself half under Bruna and half next to her on the cushion. She pressed her wet pussy in her face. Bruna started licking and sucking her pussy without a second’s hesitation.
As Rohan started drilling Bruna’s ass, her pussy got so wet that it started to drip on the cushion. It was right in Jasmin’s face. She moved her head and insinuated it just under her pussy. From there she licked Rohan’s balls and Bruna’s cunt while he drilled Bruna’s ass like a beast.
“God, yes!” Bruna cried out as her pussy erupted suddenly and without warning. She closed her eyes and sucked Jasmin’s pussy hard while her pussy pumped out her cum into Jasmin’s mouth and on her face. She could feel Jasmin eating her cum and it was driving her wild with passion.
Jasmin jammed her rolled up tongue into Bruna’s cunt and she came again, pumping her hot cum right into her mouth this time. Rohan’s cock was drilling her anal canal and it had her in such a high state of arousal that even a light breeze could make her cum.
Bruna returned the favour by fucking Jasmin’s cunt with her rolled up tongue and loved at the moans she caused. She found her clit and teased her with her tongue. Then just as Rohan was going deeper into her ass, Bruna pressed her face into Jasmin’s cunt and dug her teeth into her clit. Jasmin came so hard that her cum almost went into Bruna’s throat. She pressed her mouth there and drank her cum like she was hungry for it for ages.
Then the excitement got to her and she came all over Jasmin’s face, her body jerking under Rohan, her ass clenching around his massive cock as she fed
her cum to her colleague. Watching both hot, young women slurping each other’s cum and burying their faces into each other’s wet pussies was incredibly arousing for Rohan. His strokes were getting brutally deep in Bruna’s ass. She was yelping and grunting but her face was squashed by Jasmin’s pussy and she was not pulling out even to scream.
Rohan spanked their asses and loved it how they squealed at each slap.
When he slapped Bruna’s tight, shapely ass he could feel her ass clenching around his cock which made him drill her ass even harder. He was crushing her body hard which was grinding her tits on the cushion but her pussy was being pressed into Jasmin’s face.
Jasmin licked his balls and sucked them into her mouth one by one. That pushed his excitement sky high to feel her hot, wet mouth around his balls. He grabbed Bruna by the neck and pressed her down to the cushion as he pounded her ass brutally deep. She yelped with each thrust of his hips. His cock was so deep in her ass now that it was invading her bowels and Bruna had lost count of how many orgasms she had had. Jasmin was in a similar position and going wild with heat.
As he felt the explosion imminent, he pulled his cock out of Bruna’s ass and pushed them both until they were lined up side by side. He pumped his cock in his fist and sprayed his cum on their gorgeous faces, chest and tits. Both kept their faces turned up and accepted his brand on their bodies gratefully.
“Rub it in.” He told them and gave them a few seconds to do so. Then grabbed them by the hair and had them suck his cock clean.
For two girls who didn’t get along very well, Jasmin and Bruna shared Rohan’s cock very cooperatively. They sucked the cum from his shaft and shared it with each other in wet, sloppy kisses. They sucked his cock turn by turn and sucked his balls when his shaft was not in their mouth. They were
gorgeous beauties and watching them serve him like pet whores got Rohan’s cock hard again in a minute.
He let them suck it as they wanted and found that they were both expert cocksuckers. They shared well, passing his cock between them cooperatively and also licking it from each side sometimes. When he was ready to cum, he grabbed them by the hair and pushed their faces close to each other. He pumped his hot, creamy, slimy cum all over their faces this time. Then he told them to lick it up.
They licked his cum from each other’s faces and their kisses were just as sloppy and hot as before. Then they licked him clean again. This time he made them stop before they could get him hard again.
“Who is my whore?” He grabbed and pulled their hair.
“I am!” Both of them said in unison.
“Anytime you want my ass under you,” Bruna said “just snap your fingers. You won’t get an ounce of resistance from me.”
“Same for me.” Jasmin said “That was the best pounding of my life. When you want me, I am yours.”
He smiled “I would probably want to drill you both again.”
They both told him again they would come under him at his signal. They put the cushion back on the lounger. Rohan told them they were not allowed to shower for a day. They accepted that with moans as both could smell his cum on their bodies.
When they started to walk back they realised that unbeknownst to all of them a group of hotel guests had come and lounged in the loungers on the other
side of the shower set up. There were two men and two women. The girls didn’t know how long they had been there. Because of the showers and other loungers in the way they could not have seen it all but they would have definitely heard everything. Their cheeks were red as they walked past them to go back into the hotel.
Rohan didn’t care. He went and took a nice hot shower.
Chapter 3 – Rashmika Makes a Video Call When Rohan entered his room, his mobile phone was ringing. He picked it up and saw that Rashmika was trying to video call him.
“How is my gorgeous little fuckmeat?” He answered the call.
Rashmika smiled wide “Hi, babu! I am so happy to see you. Oh, sorry. I mean, hi, Sir.”
He grinned “It’s ok, slut. If I can call you fuckmeat you can call me babu.”
“Really?” A glint came in Rashmika’s eyes “You will allow me to call you babu?”
“Why not?” He shrugged “Whatever makes your pussy tingle, right?”
“Oh, you have no idea.” She grinned wide “You are such a good owner.”
“So I have heard.” He smiled and put the phone on a table, propped up by the landline phone. He threw the towel on the sofa “How are things, pet?”
“Why are you naked?” Rashmika said “Oh, my god, were you breaking a slut and I interrupted? I am so sorry, Sir.”
“Calm down, whore, I don’t have non-stop sex.” Rohan said “I have just come back from the pool. And I am not naked, I am wearing swimming shorts.”
“Oh, I see.” Rashmika put her chin on her hands “Go ahead. I will wait while you take your shorts off.”
“Yeah, like I am putting on a show for you here.” He grinned.
“Please, please, please, Sir.” She begged “I would love to see my owner. I miss him so much.”
“I am your owner, cunt.” He turned to look at the phone.
“Yes, you are but...I am slave to your cock, Sir, aren’t I?” She smiled a seductive smile.
“Well, then you will have to come here to meet him.”
Rashmika pouted and made a sad face “You know I can’t, Sir.”
“Then wait two weeks.”
“How will I live two weeks without you?” Rashmika sighed “It’s been one day and my heart hurts like hell. Is there no chance you may come back early?”
“None at all.” He said.
Rashmika sighed “How is the business going?”
“Very well. We have the deal finalised,” Rohan sat down in front of the phone
“now the paperwork and practical acquisition will follow.”
“That’s so good to hear, Sir.” Rashmika smiled “Speaking of acquisition, I want to introduce my friend Nikesha to you when you are back.”
“Is she the girl I met in Athenaeum club with you that time?”
“Yes, Sir. She would like to meet you properly.” Rashmika smiled “If you know what I mean.”
“She is a model, isn’t she?”
“Yes, Sir.” Rashmika nodded “I know you don’t need more models for the hotel but –“
“We can always use more models, doll,” he said “in the hotel or at the TV
station.”
“Really?” Rashmika smiled wide “So you will meet her?”
“She is your friend. How can I not meet her?” Rohan smiled “My whore’s recommendation counts for something, no?”
“Aww, you don’t know how good you make me feel.” Rashmika said “My nipples tingle when I talk to you.”
“That reminds me, why do you still have that nightie on?” Rohan raised his eyebrow.
Rashmika was wearing a filmy nightie that was showing the shape of her young, firm tits and her nipples were poking through the thin fabric.
“I was just waiting for my owner’s signal.” Rashmika smiled.
“Take it off.”
Rashmika got up and removed her nightie “I hope this reminds you what’s waiting for you when you get back.” She pushed her proud hard, tits up, squeezing them in both hands.
“Mmmm, you do know how much I like slapping them.” He said.
“Like this?” Rashmika slapped her breast.
“Yes, like that but harder.”
“I better not do it, Sir,” Rashmika’s eyes were half-closed “even that made me so hot. I am already desperate for you. This will drive me crazy.”
“Alright,” he nodded “tell me about Nikesha then. What’s her full name?”
“Nikki is great, Sir. Her name is Nikesha Patel. She is hot as you have seen.”
“Cooperative?”
“Very.” Rashmika nodded “Easily degi wo aap ko. Aap jab loge tab degi. Aap ki kutiya banne ke liye ready rahegi.”
[She will spread for you easily. You can fuck her any time and she will cooperate. She will be ready to be your bitch.]
“We won’t go that far, but maybe we can use her as a model somewhere.”
Rohan said.
“Aap loge nahin uski?”
[So you won’t bang her?]
“Don’t be silly. Of course loonga. Aise maal ko koi chhodta hai kya?”
[Of course I will bang her. Who spares a hot piece like that?]
Rashmika giggled.
They talked for a few more minutes then Rohan started to get a phone call.
Rashmika hung up after giving him a thousand kisses through the screens and telling him that she was eagerly waiting for him.
“I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you!” Nikesha barged in through the door and ran to Rashmika. She hugged her tight from the side “I love you so much. You are a true friend.”
“Stop, bitch.” Rashmika pushed her away “Let me adjust my nightie. You were listening?”
“How could I not? It’s a tiny flat.” Nikesha said.
“You are shameless.” Rashmika said “I feel so embarrassed. It was my private time with him.”
“Don’t worry. I am not judging you.” Nikesha said “I would do the same if he were my owner. Thank you so much for telling him about me.”
“Well, he has promised to meet you and he will probably nail you,” Rashmika said “but he won’t own you, not so easy to get in his stable.”
“That’s up to me.” Nikesha said “You just get me under him rest I will see.”
Rashmika nodded “Alright. Do you want to sleep here tonight? You are not in a condition to go home alone and I can’t come to drop you, I am also drunk.”
“Yes, please.” Nikesha smiled “I want to sleep with my best friend in the whole world.”
“Kiss-ass!” Rashmika stuck her tongue out at her.
Nikesha laughed “I love you so much!”
Chapter 4 – Dressing for Dinner
“Where are we going for dinner?” Rohan asked to nobody in particular. The family was back from sightseeing and they were all gathered in the big suite.
They were standing around, making plans for the evening.
“Sir, I have made reservations in Maceo,” Sonal said “Everybody said they were in mood for vegetarian food and that’s a really good vegetarian restaurant in Paris so...I am sorry I didn’t ask before.”
Nene said “Of course, we said it was based on your approval, Rohan. We just went with, you know...”
“It’s fine, father-in-law,” Rohan smiled.
Sonal said “It gets booked fast, so I thought, if we could get a table, then...I am sorry.”
“No, you did the right thing.” Rohan patted her ass “I am always vegetarian, so I have no problem with that.”
Sonal smiled at his approval.
“When are we going?” Madhuri walked towards Rohan “I need time to clean up and look pretty.”
Rohan took her hand and pulled her to him. She came to him easily. He leaned in and kissed her softly on the lips “You always look gorgeous, my darling.”
“Flatterer!” Madhuri slapped his chest and smiled her beauty queen smile.
He turned her around and kept her next to him, his hand resting on her lower belly “What time is the reservation for, Sonal?”
“Sir, I made it for 8:00 PM but I can move it if we need more time.” Sonal said.
“I think that should be enough time for everyone to get ready.” Rohan looked around and saw nods. He squeezed Madhuri to him “My darling Sasu Maa will get the bathroom first, so noone get in her way.”
“Thank you, baby.” Madhuri turned her face up and kissed his cheek.
“You are welcome.” He turned to Sonal “Sonal, I know how girls hate to wear the same dress twice, you are coming with us for dinner, Manu will lend you a dress, won’t you, Manu?”
“Of course, baby.” Manushi smiled “I will let her choose even.”
“See, how sweet she is.” Rohan pulled her to him and Manushi kissed him on the lips. Madhuri stayed in his arms.
They talked about the details for another couple of minutes, then dispersed to get ready.
A few minutes later he was in his room with Manushi and Sonal almost inside Manushi’s wardrobe. Rohan was on the sofa, looking through his phone messages.
“Well, it depends on what Sir wants to see me in,” Sonal said “I will wear anything he wants.”
She knew that Manushi knew about Rohan claiming her this morning.
“Yes, but it’s better if you pick a few slutty dresses you like then ask his choice.” Manushi said.
“Oh, ok.” Sonal said “I don’t want to take one of your favourite dresses, so you tell me which one I can choose from.”
“Any of them.” Manushi said “You are gorgeous and they will all look good on you. I don’t mind because I know you are dressing for my man.”
Sonal smiled “He is incredible, isn’t it? I want to dress to please him.”
“Wear a very short one, he likes his girls accessible.” Manushi said “If he can fuck you without taking anything off, he loves those dresses.”