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Chapter 72 - Morning love

*Ding-Dong*

Rohit's eyes fluttered open, greeted by the sight of Ragini sleeping naked in his embrace, her soft curves pressed against him. The incoming call on her phone had shattered his sleep. He glanced at the screen—it was from her maternal home, his aunt calling. The time read 6:30 in the morning. He dismissed the call quickly, not wanting to disturb her.

The call might have been urgent, but Ragini's peaceful form held his attention. His gaze traced her sensual body, her white curves devastatingly intoxicating. Last night, he'd lost count of how many times he'd fucked her, but one thing was clear: she was a fiercely passionate woman, too long deprived of such pleasure. It was a shame she'd gone without for so many years.

He felt a stir below and glanced down, surprised. Her left hand, even in sleep, had reached for his semi-erect cock, her fingers brushing against it as if drawn to him instinctively. A smirk crossed his face. Why not? He'd lost track of how many times he'd taken her, but he vividly recalled releasing inside her eight times before they both passed out from exhaustion. Ten would've been perfect, but they'd collapsed together. He remembered checking the time around 3 a.m., meaning he'd barely gotten three hours of sleep.

His eyes lingered on her breasts—big, soft, perky mounds that lay bare, practically begging for his touch. He licked his lips, unable to resist their invitation. Leaning down, he sucked gently on her nipple, its softness melting in his mouth, though he felt a pang of regret that no milk came. Her hand tightened on him, and he squeezed her breast tenderly, savoring its weight.

A sultry voice broke the silence. "You really like my breasts, huh," Ragini murmured, her tone teasing yet thick with desire. Her eyes fluttered open, locking onto Rohit's with a playful glint.

Rohit chuckled, glancing up at her slightly flushed face, a serene smile gracing her lips. "It's not like I started it—you grabbed my thing first," he teased.

Ragini quickly shifted, pressing her breasts against his face. "Don't stop. Keep going," she urged, her voice low and inviting.

Rohit grinned, his teeth gently grazing her nipple, drawing a sharp "Hiek!" from her.

"Naughty boy, don't do that—it hurts," she scolded playfully.

He stuck out his tongue, licking softly as he taunted, "It's fun. I loved your reaction."

Amused, she smirked. "Is that so?" Her lower hand tightened its grip on his eight-inch erect cock, stroking gently. Rohit responded by cupping both her breasts, his bandaged hands steady and pain-free as he caressed their soft weight. His tongue flicked between her nipples, teasing them simultaneously.

Her body shuddered, but she didn't release his cock, both hands now stroking him with slow, deliberate motions.

"You like your boobs sucked?" he asked, sucking one nipple deeply.

"Mmmhh," she moaned, eyes closed, her face relishing the jolts of pleasure as he tugged her nipple with his mouth. His right hand slid down to her pussy, finding it hot and dripping. She parted her legs, granting him access, and he slipped in his middle finger, then added his index, her juices coating his fingers as he moved.

Ragini pulled his face to hers with both hands, kissing him fiercely, her pussy clenching around his fingers. His cock, now unserviced, throbbed with need, but he didn't mind, lost in the heat of her mouth. His tongue explored her, savoring her taste, while his fingers kept moving inside her. Then he pulled back abruptly, his voice husky. "Let's fuck."

Ragini's eyes widened. "Now? Again?"

Rohit nodded, his gaze eager and raw as he stood, bringing his cock closer to her mouth. Her breath hitched, a mix of surprise and anticipation flickering across her face. The air crackled with their shared heat, her body still trembling from his touch. She leaned forward, lips parting, ready to take him in, as their desire reignited in the morning light.

Ragini smiled, her fingers wrapping around Rohit's shaft. She kissed the tip that had given her such pleasure the night before, stroking gently to reveal the pink foreskin. Her lips parted, her tongue darting out to lick the sensitive tip.

Rohit shivered under the morning sensation, but she wasn't done. In one smooth motion, she took him into her mouth, her hands milking his cock in sync with her sucking. Her tongue danced along his shaft, making it twitch with every expert stroke. He relished the sight of her beautiful face working his cock, taking it deeper with each rhythmic motion, her saliva slicking his length.

His cock throbbed harder as she gagged slightly, taking him fully into her throat before pulling back with a cough. "It's too big," she complained, a faint pout on her lips.

Rohit squeezed her breast, grinning. "And yet you took it all in."

Ignoring him, she leaned to try again, but he stopped her. "How about we do it standing?" he suggested.

Puzzled, she asked, "Where?"

He pointed to the window. Before she could respond, he yanked her from the bed and pressed her against the wall. His lips crashed into hers, sucking her lower lip before slipping his tongue inside.

"Mhhh," she moaned softly.

His hands cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples as her body shuddered. He turned her around, squeezing her breasts from behind, his erect cock poking her ass. A light spank made her soft cheeks jiggle, and he dropped to his knees, spreading her ass to reveal her glistening pussy lips. His tongue dove in, licking eagerly.

"Anhhh~" Ragini moaned, balancing against the wall. Outside the window, she glimpsed the staff going about their morning—gardeners watering plants, maids bustling, her daughter Arya running laps in her tracksuit—but none of it mattered. Her mind was consumed by Rohit's tongue exploring her depths.

He flipped her again, insatiable for new angles, and she didn't mind—the thrill heightened her pleasure. Kissing her thighs, he lifted her right leg onto his shoulder, bringing her pussy closer to his mouth. He sucked her sensitive clit, sending shivers through her.

"Anhhh~" Ragini moaned, her hands tangling in his hair, grinding her clit against his tongue. Her body trembled, and a stream of liquid gushed out, which Rohit eagerly lapped up.

He stood, holding her right leg, and entered his dick into her pussy. It slid in without any hindrance.

Rohit balanced himself and started to claim her right there. His dick rammed her insides as he leaned against the wall. Her body shook as he thrust deeply with each stroke.

"Anhhh, anhhh, anhhh, mphhh."

Her eyes rolled back as Rohit reached deep in her womb. Her moans filled the room.

Rohit leaned forward, kissing her and muffling her moans. He could feel the stretch to his dick as he thrust into her pussy. His hand cupped her breasts, relieving his sensations.

He flipped her again, prompting a sharp yelp, widened her legs, and entered her once more.

This time, he gripped her waist with one hand before thrusting in, the position making her womb squeeze tightly around him. He could feel her insides clamping onto his cock, hot and pulsing with every movement.

ThwopThwop

Rohit took his time, pulling out slowly before ramming in deep, savoring the sensation. Each thrust sent her plump ass jiggling, a sight that fueled his desire. Her soft curves rippled under the impact, her skin flushed with heat.

"Anhhh, Anhhh," Ragini moaned, her voice louder, raw, and trembling as she reacted to his every move.

The pulse of her body and the soft, maddening rush of her flesh against his thrusts were electrifying. Her warmth enveloped him, drawing him deeper into their shared frenzy.

He bent her arm, pinning her against the wall as he rammed her harder, feeling himself reach the depths of her womb. Her body shuddered under his relentless pace, her breath hitching with each powerful stroke.

"Aanhh, Rohit, slow down," she shrieked, her voice a mix of pain and pleasure.

"Sure, my queen," he chuckled, but instead of slowing, he began drilling her with even more fervor.

Thap-thap-thap-thap.

His thrusts quickened, her ass cheeks turning a faint red from the intensity.

Her moans grew desperate, filling the room with their urgency.

"Anhh, nghh, ufff, aanh."

His abdomen slapped against her plump ass. The rhythmic ass clapping sounds echoing in room, as he felt her insides tighten further. He would love to talk dirty with her, but so far, she didn't seem to ditch her dignity and enjoy trash talk. Nor did he care when he could fuck this beauty who loved to be fucked with more focused intensity. Their bodies danced in rythm as if lost on tides of time.

Her sweat-slicked skin glistened under the morning light, her curves trembling with every collision of their bodies.

His entire body jerked as he thrust deeply, drilling her at a blistering pace.

Their escapade stretched on for ten minutes, each second a blur of raw passion. He could have lasted longer, but her hot, jiggling ass was unraveling his control.

Desperate for release, he flipped her again and lowered her to her knees.

Ragini complied, opening her mouth in anticipation.

Rohit thrust his shaft into her, going deep, and released in waves—once, twice, thrice, and a fourth.

Her lips quivered as she gulped as much as she could, though some of his cum escaped, dripping down her chin onto her heaving breasts.

Her eyes locked onto his in a mix of exhaustion and lingering desire, as she caught her breath. Their bodies still humming with the aftershocks of their fast fuck.

"Hah... Liked my load?" he taunted in ragged breadths.

She playfully slapped his cock in annoyance, then licked it clean, sucking thoroughly. Her hands worked her pussy, still hungry for more. Rohit felt ready for another round, but a sudden knock interrupted them.

Dhad-dhad.

"Mom, you there? Why aren't you opening?" It was Arya, her daughter, back from her jog. From her tone it looked urgent.

Dread washed over their faces—they couldn't let her witness this. 

Ragini grabbed a gown from the wardrobe, wrapping it around herself. "Coming!" she called, signaling Rohit to hide in the bathroom.

Her heart raced as she hurried to the door, their secret teetering on the edge of exposure.

The air still hummed with their shared heat, their bodies tingling from the intensity.

Rohit slipped into the bathroom, his pulse pounding, as Ragini steadied herself to face her daughter.

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Important Announcement:

Hello readers, I come here with some grave news. Lets go with the good one first. I got the opportunity to migrate to germany for job and here I am. Place is quite exciting. This is one of the main reasons why I was not able to thorughly update. I still need time to adjust here. That's why i have decided for break. 

Unfortunately, WN doesnt allow break more than a month so I am thinking for remake that would come around two months later i suppose. This was one of the reasons , I didnt contracted my book yet and glad it got so much support and views without being debuted as I should earlier have.

I know the book has great potential and more than that i dont want to loose readers like you who gave me the confidence. So, I would request you to migrate to scribble hub for time being as I will need to delete the current one before I can restart. I will need that platform to inform you all for return. The title is almost same.- 'My Indian Life of Sin and Survival'

more than that I would like to clear one thing, Pausing this book is solely my personal reasons, I dont want comment blaming another for some nonsense. I am busy and I want time.

Thank you, all again for reading and understanding. Hope you like my last parting story..... ;)

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