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Sinful Pleasures

A Drabble for the contest hosted by divinelovexks

Judged by rene_love_0905

Warning: It contains Mature content

Plot Of show (Kundali bhagya): Karan, a popular cricket star, shares an adversarial relationship with preeta arora his Grandmother's physiotherapist but overtime they develop feelings for each other and amidst hate love trust there love story follows.

Plot of Drabble: A Sinful hot night between Karan Luthra and preeta Arora, a hot sexy Model.

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"Sir the set is ready...can we call for the model?" the spot boy came and said to the person sitting on the chair comfortably with his one leg above other. He looked at the boy and gave a nod. The boy downed his head a bit before moving away.

The person was Karan Luthra, running his own famous modelling company. He was charming handsome with sexy gym fit abs and a famous smirk which can make girls go weak on their knees. He was devilish in feature as well as the characteristics.

Karan sat on his chair scrolling through his phone when he heard continuous gasps from people near him. His eyebrows frowned and he looked up to see the matter and that moment his own lips parted away leaving a gasp.

Teri baahon mein mili
Aisi rahat si mujhe

She was surreal and a complete maiden. The black bikini stick to her body giving the shape to her curvy body. She was hot sexy. She was a born diva. She was Preeta Arora, an aspiring model.

The hot maiden came out of the pool with water dripping from her body and hair. It slided to her naval and then her slender legs. Her back arched with her hands moving up as she gave the perfect shots. The photographer and every other person was more concentrated on her body than on the shot.

Ho gayi jaan e jahaan
Teri aadat si mujhe

Karan was just sitting quietly with a cigarette in his mouth as he carefully studied the girl. How heaven would be to have her under him in his bed moaning his name. How pleasurable will be to press his head between her legs eating her out. Karan shifted a little in his chair and licked his dry lips.

Dekhoon main jab tujhko toh
Tab mera din ye dhale

Preeta knew she was the hottest model ever and she was proud of herself, her body and her hotness. She saw the gazes of all lusty men there but what more attracted her was the one sitting quietly studying her with a strong gaze. She love to have him inside her all day night.

A soft chuckle left her lips as she pulled out a thin shrug and wrapped it around her. She sat comfortably on the couch in the vanity van sipping on her red wine. Her fingers drummed against the couch and she closed her eyes. "1....2....3" sure enough at the count of three the door opened.

Deewana kar raha hai
Tera roop sunehra

She smirked and took a sip of her wine before opening her eyes. Karan stood there admiring the piece of sexiness with hazy eyes. Preeta looked at him and their eyes locked. Her chocolate brown eyes and his dark stormy grey eyes filled with lust.

Preeta slowly stood up and moved to him close enough to make him mad at her fragrance. "Yes Mr. Luthra." Her voice was as usual filled with huskiness and a sexy tone. Karan fisted his hand trying to calm down his nerves hearing her. Preeta moved close to him and he looked at her in confusion.

Musalsal khal raha
Mujhko ab ye sehra

She moved too close with her breast touching his hard chest and he stiffened. Her mind chuckled at his condition. Soon enough she pulled away herself keeping the glass on the table behind karan. Her hands brushed against his and that was it.

Karan's hands gripped around her neck and pulled her closer. "Playing with me is not as easy as you think sweetheart." His manly deep dangerous voice sent shivers down preeta's spines but she was too aroused at the same time. Her gaze downed as the intensity of his eyes was too much.

Bata ab jaayein
Toh jaayein kahaan

"Do I make you wet babydoll?" karan said in a teasing voice. Preeta blushed in a deep shade of red making karan chuckle. He in a moment turned her back to him. Her breath hitched as his cold fingers ran down her arms. "In my villa at 8." Preeta turned and looked at him to which he winked and went away.

The silvery moonlight fell on the girl standing in front of him and he looked at her in awe. She was a complete goddess. Her back hair fell on her back like a waterfall reaching to her waist and her brown orbs looking at him intensely.

Deewana kar raha hai
Tera roop sunehra

Karan walked towards her and his hand shamelessly wrapped around her waist and pulled her closer. His hands glided down to her exposed legs from the side slit of her dress and caressed the area. Preeta closed her eyes as pleasure ran down her body.

She wanted him to touch her everywhere and love her in every possible manner. And as if karan has read her mind. He brought his lips closer to hers and placed it on her red luscious lips. Her hands automatically went to his neck holding it as he kissed her lips passionately.

Musalsal khal raha
Mujhko ab ye sehra

He pinned her to the wall looking deep into her eyes still kissing. His hands raised up her hands on the top of her head. He entwined their hands and leaned closer to her. He pressed his lips more on hers and took her whole lips into his mouth without giving her time. He sucked onto her lips hardly and she whimpered.His hands moved at her bare back shamelessly. His mouth hungrily gobbled up her lips making her moan into his mouth while she crushed his perfect hair.

Bata ab jaayein
Toh jaayein kahaan

Both pulled apart and karan was still craving for her taste and she craving for his sinful touches. Her chest heaved up and down as she breathed out heavily trying to recover. His hands circled her back for a moment before ripping off her dress making her gasp. "That was expensive man." Karan clicked his tongue nodding in no. "I could buy you thousands of these."

Dard ka aalam hai hardum
Tere bin o mere humdum

Preeta's displeased expression changed to a happy one as she saw him slide down the dress from her shoulders and it fell at her legs. He looked at her from top to bottom and gasped. "You...you are a piece of art preeta. A complete piece of sculpture to be tormented by me." The words has its magic as she felt wet between her thighs.

Karan dipped his head to her neck covering the spot with his mouth. She gasped as he sucked onto the area twirling his tongue on it licking it heartily.

Aankhon mein dikhti
Hai maayusiyan

He moved down her neck and sucked it down making her moan in pain and pleasure. He separated and a thin string of saliva formed between her neck and his mouth. Preeta's eyes darken and she pressed her lips to his kissing him dominantly.

She was pushed to the couch and karan came over her opening his blazer. She whimpered as his teeth found the way to the sensitive skin at her neck and he nibbled on them happily. He kissed her cleavage and sucked there and bite it hard marking her as his own then again to her throat licking it up the way.

Jahaan bhi jaaun tere bin
Badi mushqil se guzre din

Her hands went to his waist and pulled his shirt from the pants. He lifted her up a bit before his hands clipped open the bra and threw it away. She was completely naked from top. Her round breasts and hardened black nub made him lick his lips. He again dipped his head taking her breasts and eating them out. 8

"Holy shit." She cursed heavily as his mouth did wonders to her bosoms tormenting them in every way possible. He cupped her bosoms and pressed them hard making her go crazy with pleasure. He rubbed her nipples and latched his mouth to them. He sucked onto his nipples and wrapped his tongue around them. His tongue rubbed the tip of the nipple and she shivered. He sucked them hard and bit them pulling them with his teeth. "Oh god karan." She whimpered in pain and sparks of pleasure flew through her entire body.

Chubhti hai dil ko khamoshiyan
Raaz gehra jo hai tera
Darr hai kaisa tu hai mera

Few moments later his lips left them and he sat up and opened his shirt and the vest. She looked in awe at his sexy abs and hard chest. She shamelessly roamed her hand on his chest and he smirked.

He removed his belt and held her hand tying it to the headrest.

Musalsal khal raha
Mujhko ab ye sehra

Preeta rested her head on the couch handle as karan went down ripping off her panties. Her pink dripping wet pussy was a treat for his eyes. He kissed her inner thighs making her whimper. He touched her clit and she gasped. He fingered her slowly at first but then took up his pace and fingered her hardly making her go mad in pleasure.

Bata ab jaayein
Tto jaayein kahaan

She neared to the edge and cummed. He moved his lips to her clit and sucked there cleaning her wetness dry and she arched her back. His tongue entered deeper licking every corner. He moved up to her lips and kissed her making her taste her salty juice.

Her hands caressed her destructed neck slowly sliding over the blue hickeys. He was sucking her lips making her clutch the pillow with her hand. His tongue entered inside her mouth and she arched her back. His tongue entered deeper licking every corner. He again moved to her pussy and kissed there and entered his tongue.

Deewana kar raha hai
Tera roop sunehra

His tongue swirled around her clitoris and she was moaning mess. The knot tightened at her stomach and karan could sense it. He fastened his tongue fucking her. "Oh god karan I...I am...cumming holy fucking shit." She cursed as she released.

Musalsal khal raha
Mujhko ab ye sehra

His tongue licked her pussy dry sucking every bit of her juice. He moved up and looked at her. Preeta saw his lips glistening with her juices. He kissed her making her taste her own salty juice. His hands moved to his own pants as he opened up the zip and downed his boxers.

He positioned himself between her and preeta moaned as she felt his hard cork poking her pussy. And within seconds it was inside her. Karan left her mouth and she let out a groan as it moved deep inside making her full and tight.
Bata ab jaayein
Tto jaayein kahaan

"Fuck you are so tight." He said as he felt her muscles clenching around his cork. He moved his cork in and out and few moments later it was at ease. He fastened his pace stretching preeta's hands to other side. His dick touched her core deep inside and she whimpered. He came out and without giving her time entered inside her again with more thrust. He held her hands at top and rammed inside her hard and fast. She wriggled in his grip moving her face in pressure.

Dhul gaye dil ke saare gham
Khushi se aankhein hai ye num

A loud moan escaped her lips as he hit her hard. She bit her lips and looked at him blushing. He smiled. The pressure built inside her and one last thrust and both cummed down. Without wasting a time and to have her in his own way he made her lie on the stomach.

He lined his hands on her butt and she gasped feeling her cold hands on them. He spread her ass cheeks and entered inside her butthole. She moaned in pain as he slammed inside her ruthlessly not giving her time to adjust. Her muscles tightened against her and his hands gripped her hair.

Zindagi mein tu meri
Jab se aa gaya

"Oh fuck you are so tight." He groaned feeling her muscles. She clutched the bedsheet and moaned loudly in the pillow as he fucked like a beast. Both reached their edge and released heavily.

Karan laid on her with both their bodies sweaty and dripping with salty water. Karan raised his hands as he brushed away those loose stands sticking to preeta's face. She smiled at him and he pecked her lips for the last time before falling in a deep slumber.

Dil ka armaan bana hai tu
Meri pehchaan bana hai tu

The next morning when preeta opened her eyes she found herself on a cozy comfortable bed. She got up and looked herself in a white shirt with his cologne still on it. She smiled to herself but then she looked around to find no one there. She got up from the bed and shrieked in pain between her legs.

Saanson mein rooh
Ban ke tu samaa gaya
Jaan bhi teri dil bhi tera
Tujh se hai mera savera o

Deewana kar raha hai
Tera roop sunehra

Preeta sat on the bed and just then the door opened and karan entered inside the room with a tray of food and water. He looked at her in concern seeing her pained expression. He immediately went to the drawer and grabbed a medicine and gave to her.

Musalsal khal raha
Mujhko ab ye sehra

Preeta took it without a question and gulped it with water. "Are you okay?" he asked in a soft voice whole different from his lusty voice that's he heard yesterday night. Preeta nodded in yes. "I thought you would just leave me with some money like every others would do." Preeta asked.

Bata ab jaayein
Toh jaayein kahaan

Karan smiled and got up moving to the washroom. "I am not one of them. You attract me. You calm me down. I would love to spend numerous nights like yesterday with you obviously with your permission Madame." He smiled and entered the washroom.

Deewana kar raha hai
Tera roop sunehra

Preeta sighed and that moment she knew what she want. She opened the buttons of her shirt making karan smirk seeing her fully naked body. She entered inside the bathroom and preeta kissed him. "Even I want you to torment me every night." She mumbled against the kiss. Karan smiled as they indulge in a hot steamy bathing session.

Musalsal khal raha
Mujhko ab ye sehra
Bata ab jaayein
Toh jaayein kahaan.

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