Web of lust

The lavish suite at the Grand Regency Hotel exuded an air of sophistication with its tasteful furnishings and sumptuous amenities. A comfortable king-sized bed stood in the center peace of the room, covered in luxurious linens

and adorned with plump pillows. An elegant candlelit table was set for two, complete with fine china, sparkling silverware, and a bottle of rich red wine waiting to be uncorked.

The tantalizing aroma of mouth-watering dishes floated through the air from a nearby basket laden with gourmet delicacies: succulent oysters, savoury cheeses, artisanal bread, and a decadent chocolate cake for dessert. A bottle of champagne chilled on ice nearby, its effervescent bubbles dancing in anticipation.

A small balcony extended from the room, offering panoramic views of the shimmering city lights below. The soft glow of moonlight bathed the space, casting a romantic hue over the intimate setting and giving it an ethereal quality that seemed almost surreal.

As Rudra's eyes feasted on Sanjana, he couldn't help but be captivated by her voluptuous curves and undeniable allure. She was a woman who exuded raw sexuality - an erotic vision that would leave any man yearning to touch her.

Sanjana's face was round and soft, with plump cheeks that seemed designed for the warm kisses of a lover's lips. Her hazel eyes sparkled with mischief and desire, drawing him in like a siren's call. Her lips were full and luscious, the perfect shade of red, as if they had been kissed by the fires of passion itself.

Her body was an unapologetic celebration of female form - a ripe fruit waiting to be savoured. Her ample breasts were adorned with erect nipples that promised tantalizing pleasure, while her soft belly led down to hips that flared out just enough to accentuate her hourglass figure. Sanjana's ass was round and firm, a peachy paradise just begging to be touched and caressed. Her long legs were toned and muscular, with feet that seemed designed for the delicate touch of a lover's hands. Her dress hugged

every curve, revealing just enough skin to set his imagination racing with wicked thoughts.

Rudra: "You look stunning tonight, Sanjana."

Sanjana: (smiling) "Thank you, Rudra. You don't look too bad yourself."

They share a lingering look before taking their seats at the candlelit table. As they settle in, the air between them crackles with anticipation and desire. Sanjana crossed one of her legs over the other, revealing her smooth, toned thighs as she raised her skirt just a

touch higher. Her foot gently slid along Rudra's leg, tracing delicate patterns on his skin with her soft, warm toes. As she continued to rub his legs, he couldn't help but be captivated by the sight of her slender ankles and calves, which tapered into strong, muscular knees that led up to those mesmerizing thighs. With every stroke, the tension between them grew more palpable, threatening to consume them both in a whirlwind of passion and desire.

With a fiery intensity in his eyes, Rudra rose from his seat and sent the remnants of their dinner flying onto the ground below. He scooped

Sanjana up in his arms, her body pressed against his as he carried her to the table with purpose. In one swift motion, he set her down on the polished wooden surface, the soft glow of candles casting flickering shadows across their faces. As they locked eyes, he could see the fire within them - a raw, untamed passion that had been smouldering for years.

He pulled her close, crushing his lips against hers in a wild kiss that seemed to last an eternity. His hands roamed over her body, tugging at the fabric of her dress as if to reveal the beauty hidden beneath. Her own hands explored him with equal fervour, clutching at his shirt and tracing the lines of his muscles with her fingers.

As their tongues danced together in a passionate embrace, Sanjana couldn't help but laugh softly against his mouth, whispering through ragged breaths, "You're still the wild animal I knew you were from eight years back."

Rudra grinned wickedly, knowing that this was only the beginning of an unforgettable night filled with passion and desire.

Rudra: "Sanjana, I've been waiting for this moment for eight long years. You've grown into such a mature and sensual woman."

Sanjana: (smiling seductively) "I guess time really does change things, doesn't it?"

With that, Rudra swiftly flipped Sanjana onto the table, her legs dangling over the edge as he grabbed hold of her hair.

He playfully slapped her ass, leaving a faint red imprint on her smooth skin.

As he slid his hands down her backside, tracing the curves of her round, firm ass, he couldn't help but comment, "Your ass looks even better than I remember it."

He continued to explore her body, running his fingers along the curve of her spine before reaching the clasp of her dress. With one swift motion, he unfastened it and let the fabric fall away, revealing Sanjana's naked back and toned shoulders. As she turned towards him, he couldn't help but notice that she wasn't wearing a bra - her full, round breasts stood proudly before him, capturing his attention with their sheer size and allure.

Rudra couldn't resist commenting on the change in her appearance since they last met eight years ago, "Those boobs have certainly grabbed a lot of eyes today when we entered the building. I see they've grown a lot."

Sanjana simply smiled back at him, knowing that their passion was finally being unleashed after all this time apart.

Rudra's hands were rough as they grabbed Sanjana by the throat, forcing her head back against the table. He called her a "slut" and a "whore," his eyes filled with lust as he watched her squirm beneath him. Her breasts heaved up and down with each ragged breath she took, her nipples standing proudly erect like two hard points of pleasure begging for attention.

"You think you're so special, don't you?" he growled, his voice dripping with venom. "All those men staring at your tits, talking about how much they want to fuck you."

He could see the desperation in her eyes now, the need for something deeper, darker than what most men would ever offer her. And he was more than happy to provide it.

He positioned himself between her legs now, spreading them wide apart so that he could see every inch of her glistening pussy. He slapped it hard, leaving a red handprint on her tender flesh before sliding two fingers inside her wet hole. She moaned loudly at the intrusion, her body arching up off the table in response to his touch.

He pulled out his cock then, its erect length throbbing with need as he pressed it against her lips. "Open wide," he growled, and she eagerly

complied, taking him deep into her mouth as she began to suck on him with fervour. His hands moved to her tits now, grabbing them roughly and twisting her nipples between his fingers until they were red and swollen.

He thrust into her mouth then, forcing himself down her throat as he grabbed hold of her legs and pushed them up towards him. He could see everything now - the curve of her ass, the roundness of her hips, the fullness of her breasts - all laid out before him like a feast for his eyes to devour.

He pulled out of her mouth then, leaving her gasping for air as he moved back between her legs. He grabbed hold of her ankles and them up towards her head, exposing her ass completely to his view. He slapped it hard again before diving in with his tongue, licking and sucking the tight ring of muscle that guarded her most private entrance.

She screamed out in pleasure as he penetrated her pussy with his finger, stretching her wide open as she begged him for more. He slid another finger inside now, scissoring them apart until they were spread wide enough to accommodate his cock.

He positioned himself behind her then, sliding the head of his erection against her slick entrance before pushing it inside with one swift trust. She cried out in pleasure as he began to pound into her from behind, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body.

Rudra yanks his cock out of Sanjan's pussy, then starts fucking her hard.

Rudra: "You're just a slut, you love getting fucked, don't you?"

Sanjan: "Yes, I do, please give me more."

Rudra: "That's right, whore, take my cock!"

Sanjan: "Oh yes, sir, I want it all."

Rudra: "You're loving every second of this, aren't you? You filthy slut."

Sanjan: "Yes, I can't help myself, sir. Please continue to run me down."

Their naked bodies move wildly together, moaning loudly as they approach orgasm.

He could feel the anger building within him now, the years of pent-up frustration finally finding an outlet in this wild that was driving them both closer and closer to the edge. He knew it wouldn't be long before they both tumbled over into oblivion, consumed by the pleasure that only this kind of rough, primal fucking could bring.

Sanjana's knees buckled beneath her as she slid off Rudra's cock, unable to stand any longer after the intense fucking they had just shared.

Her body was covered in a thin layer of sweat, and she could feel his cum dripping out of all her holes - her pussy, her ass, even her mouth where he had filled it with his thick load just moments before.

Rudra couldn't resist one last look at her now, admiring the way her face was flushed with pleasure and how her eyes were clouded over with a sense of bliss that seemed to consume her completely. He pulled out his phone then, snapping a quick photo of her as she lay there on the hotel room floor, completely oblivious to everything around her.

And just as he was about to take another shot, the hotel room door burst open with a loud bang. Sanjana's husband stood in the doorway, his face a mixture of shock and anger as he took in the scene before him - his wife naked on the floor, covered in cum from another man.