Poojaheaded into the bathroom to change into a sleeping shirt.

"Hold on." Kabir said. He came over to her and handed her a bag.

"I picked this up for ya today." Kabir said.

Poojalooked at him. He got something for her? She was truly shocked. She opened the small bag and pulled out the most beautiful gown she had ever seen. It was silk and long and white and trimmed in lace. Poojawas stunned that Kabir would go to the trouble to go pick this out for her. She was touched that Kabir would get something so beautiful. Kabir watched her. She had her head down looking at the gown. Poojalooked up and he seen tears in her eyes.

"Thank you Kabir." Poojasaid.

"Well stop that damned crying. Not a thing for ya to cry about." Kabir grumbled although he was pleased she seemed to like it so much.

Poojasniffed a little and wiped her eyes with the back of her hand. Kabir suppressed the urge to take her in his arms. He must not let himself get to close to her that would just ruin things. There's was a business relationship and he was going to make sure it stayed that way.

"Go put it on." Kabir said.

Poojastepped into the bathroom and removed her clothes and slid the silk gown over her head. It felt wonderful against her skin. The problem developing here was that Poojahad already developed a case of hero worship for Kabir. In her eyes he was her savior, he had rescued her from her cruel father and in her eyes shown her kindness that no one else ever had. Kabir would have scoffed at the idea he was being kind to her. But for some one like Poojawho had never received a kind word or action, Kabir was positively warm and fuzzy. He had given her control of her life when he let her make the choice to stay with him or leave. It would not take much to push her over the edge to being completely in love with him.

Kabir looked up as Poojastepped out of the bathroom. God she was beautiful. He was lying back on the bed staring at her.

"Come lay beside me, Pooja." Kabir said.

There was no hesitation on her part. She walked to the bed and lay beside him staring up at him. Kabir leaned over and pressed a gentle kiss to her lips. He waited to see if Poojawould stiffen up, but she didn't. Kabir deepened the kiss. He parted his lips and ran his tongue over her full lips. Poojamoaned under this new sensation that seemed to start in the pit of her stomach and spread throughout her body. When her lips parted in a moan Kabir slid his tongue in her mouth probing and tasting every inch of her mouth. He flicked her tongue with his which caused Poojato moan again. Kabir ran his hands down her silk clad body, causing Poojato push her body toward him. He was surprised when Poojaran her hand up around his neck to clasp the back of it to pull him closer. Some women were passionate by nature and it seemed little Poojawas one of them. Kabir pulled back and looked at her. Her eyes were cloudy with passion, her head thrown back and her lips full and swelled from his kisses. Poojastared up into his eyes.

"You were right this is very pleasant." She whispered.

"Oh you aint seen nothing yet Pooja, it gets a lot better than this." Kabir said.

Poojaeyes widened. Better than these feelings, she couldn't imagine. Kabir lowered his head to her silk clad breast and licked them through the silk. Poojagroaned. God that felt good she thought. Kabir brought his hand up and cupped her breast though the gown using his thumb and forefinger to roll her nipple till it was hard. He still had his mouth pressed to her other breast, licking through the gown. Poojaran her hand down to his chest teasing his nipple with her fingers. Kabir gasped in pleasure.

"Is it okay for me to do that?" Poojaasked.

"Pooja you can touch me wherever you want." Kabir said in a husky voice.

Poojasmiled and ran her hands down his back stopping to squeeze the muscles and the down to his side and around to his stomach. She used her nails to tickle him lightly on his stomach. Kabir couldn't suppress the smile that came to his face and Poojagiggled. He was surprised by this playful side to her. He continued to cup and massaged her breasts and leaned down to kiss her lips again. This time Poojaslid her tongue in his mouth and playfully teased his tongue. Kabir moaned in pleasure. Seem his little Poojawas a fast learner. Kabir reached down and slid her gown up to bunch around her hips. He ran his fingertips lightly up and down her thighs causing Poojato squirm under him. Kabir slid his hand up until it was resting on her panty covered center. He could feel her wetness through her panties. He used his fingers to push her panties to the side and sighed as he ran his finger down her wet slit. God she felt good. He found her nub and began stroking in circular motions causing Poojato moan and whimper. God those sounds she was making were driving him wild. Kabir lowered his head and plundered her mouth as his fingers keep a steady rhythm between her thighs. Poojawas being over whelmed by the pleasure Kabir was giving her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and held on almost afraid to let him go, afraid he would stop. She felt something build in her and she whimpered.

"Kabir." Poojabegged, not knowing what she needed.

Kabir lifted his head and stared at her. She was close.

"Let go Pooja. Cum for me." Kabir said.

Poojascreamed out and wave after wave of pleasure hit her. She clung to Kabir and called out his name.

Kabir held her tight with one arm and continued to stroke her now soaked center. Slowly her breathing slowed and she opened her eyes to find Kabir's green eyes peering into hers.

"That felt so good Kabir." Poojasaid smiling a little.

"Good." Kabir said.

Kabir got up and pulled off his sweats and dropped them to the floor.

Pooja's eyes, widened again in apprehension.

"You're going to put that where?" Poojaasked when she seen how big it had gotten.

Kabir chuckled a little and sat down on the bed.

"I'll be gentle I promise." Kabir said as he pulled off her gown and stripped her panties off.

Poojalooked up in his eyes. She trusted him. She opened her arms to him in complete trust.

Kabir closed his eyes and took a deep breath to control him self and then opened them. Kabir moved to close the gap between them. He couldn't wait any longer to have her.

Kabir settled him self between Pooja's legs. Poojawrapped her arms around his waist as far as she could. Poojastroked his back and Kabir kissed her again gently. He slid his mouth to her neck, nipping and licking his way up her slender neck. Poojatightened her grip on him and moaned. Kabir grinned; he had found her sweet spot. The little patch of skin right below her ear, He ran his tongue over it and nipped it with his teeth. Poojawiggled squirmed beneath him.

"Kabir." Poojamoaned.

Kabir rose up some and positioned his throbbing erection at her entrance teasing her by rubbing against her. Poojapushed against him trying to find some satisfaction from his sweet torture.

"Whoa, just hold on Pooja." Kabir whispered kissing her lips and rising back up.

"Its going to hurt some at first Pooja, but then its going to feel wonderful, okay." Kabir said.

"Okay." Poojasaid. Poojaraised her hand to caress his cheek and then her hand wondered down to his goatee tugging at it.

"Ow what ya do that for?" Kabir asked grinning at the smile on her face.

"I'm waiting down here." Poojasaid with a smile.

"Okay little miss eager." Kabir said and couldn't help smiling. He was enjoying himself with her and was surprised by the fact. He was taken by her playfulness and the sweet smile that never seemed to far away from her face.

Kabir eased his throbbing erection in her wet center; he stopped when he felt her barrier. He looked in Pooja's eyes and seen complete trust. He pulled his hips back and trust into her completely breaking through. Poojadidn't cry out, but Kabir seen she was biting her lip and that a few tears were running down her cheeks. He held himself still in her and bent down to kiss her cheek.

"I'm sorry Pooja." Kabir said.

"It wasn't so bad." Poojasaid and gazed up at him.

Poojawrapped her arms back around him and pulled herself against his chest holding tight to him for a moment as if afraid he might disappear. Neither of them moved for a minute. Then Kabir pushed her gently back down and began moving slowly in her. Poojawas unprepared for the rush of feelings. She felt so full and she could feel his erection stroking her core making her want to scream. Poojabegan to moan and whimper as Kabir slowly moved in and out of her wet center. She ran her hands up and down his back. Poojapushed her hips to meet his slow thrusts trying to get him to speed up his rhythm. But Kabir was in no hurry, He was enjoying the slow easy strokes of moving in and out of her sweet pussy.

"Patience little one." Kabir murmured.

Poojaclamped down her inner muscles hard around his erection and Kabir almost lost it. Poojarealized what she had done and grinned and done it again. Kabir looked down at her.

"Trying to take control Pooja?" he asked.

Poojajust grinned and gripped her self around him again. Kabir moaned and against his will started moving faster in her. If she kept that up he was going to lose it before he had a chance to give her any pleasure. He quickened his pace pivoting in and out of her wet center.

"That what ya wanted Pooja?" Kabir Growled.

"Yes Kabir." Poojacried out close to finding release.

Kabir reached between her legs and found her nub and began rubbing it with his fingers and he slammed into her. Poojascreamed and wrapped her legs around Kabir's waist and held on to his shoulders.

"Kabir!" Poojascreamed as she came. She tightened her arms and legs around him and held on tight as spasm after spasm made her body tremble.

Her little legs wrapped around his waist and her inner muscles tightening around his erection proved too much for Kabir. He grunted as he slammed into her one last hard time.

"Pooja, I'm coming!" Kabir shouted.

Kabir shot his seed deep in her core and continued to move slowly in her for some time. Poojastill held him in a tight grip soothing him with her hands and lips as his body trembled against her. Finally Kabir stopped moving. He lay there on her for a moment not wanting to move. But finally he moved off of her and rolled to his side of the bed, silent.

He lay there with his hands behind his back. He had never had a sexual experience so satisfying. He was scared to death of all the emotions he had just experienced, so he did the only thing he knew to do, He withdrew from her, he distanced him self physically and emotionally. He turned on his side facing away from her.

Poojalooked at his back. She longed for Kabir to hold her but her feelings weren't hurt. This was Kabir's way. There were so many wonderful things about him, he was a wonderful man, and he was hiding behind some kind of pain. Poojaknew he had been hurt by someone before. He was trying to be cold and uncaring but the real Kabir seemed to peep through every once in a while. She sighed in satisfaction that had been so incredible. Kabir had made her feel so good. She never knew there was so much pleasure to be given by one person. She vowed she would get him to love her like that every night. Poojasmiled and gazed at him in pure adoration. She didn't know it yet and couldn't name what this feeling was but she was completely in love with Kabir. She would have walked over hot coals for this man if he asked her too. She heard his even breathing and knew he was asleep. She moved up behind him and wrapped an arm around his waist and drifted off to sleep content and happy.