Page 18 of That Same Old Love

The next morning Mahi woke up when she heard Samrat’s voice calling her out loudly. She blinked when she saw the bright sunlight and the ocean through the windows.

“Oh shit! I totally forgot to release him.”

She ran into the main bedroom and was shocked to see an elderly woman, dressed in really bright clothes, holding a large box in her hand, staring in fascination at Samrat, who was still tied up to the bed posts. Thank god I cleaned and covered him!

“Hello, can I help you?” Mahi asked the woman.

The lady peeled her eyes away from Samrat and smiled at Mahi.

“I’m so sorry to interrupt. I’m Alanna, the owner of the vacation house. I just came to welcome you guys, and to drop off some banana bread and other treats. I didn’t think you would be home, and I knocked several times before coming in. I won’t be disturbing you anymore.”

“Uhh okay. Thank you,” said Mahi, taking the cake pan and other boxes from the lady’s hand and escorting her out to the dining area.

“Whew! He’s one sexy beast. You are a very lucky young woman. I can see that you found the toy chest. Have fun and call me on my phone if you have any questions… about the vacation home,” said the lady, winking conspiratorially.

Amused, Mahi went back to Samrat who looked at her furiously.

“I’m so sorry, Samrat. I totally forgot. I was so tired after we—” she broke off giggling seeing his morning arousal tenting the blankets.

“Release me,” he ordered roughly.

Samrat’s deep scratchy morning voice sent tingles through her body. She wondered in amusement whether he would appreciate it, if she were to suggest round two while he was still handcuffed.

She went towards the bed posts and tried to figure out how to work the small latch to open the velvet lined handcuffs.

“Stop glaring at me. You’re making me nervous. And come to think of it, the whole thing was actually funny. Alanna must be at least seventy years old and she called you a sexy beast. Thank god, I was on time. The way she was eying you—” she broke off with a grin.

When she figured out and opened the handcuff on one of his hands, she quickly moved far away from the bed. Samrat used his free hand to open the other handcuff. And when both his hands were freed, he flexed them and winced when the blood rushed through them. Then he looked at her quietly.

She felt a little nervous, but she still maintained a grin. “Ooh I like that bad boy smoldering look you are giving me, Mr. Samrat Reddy.”

He threw away the blankets and sat up slowly on the bed. And then he placed his feet on the floor, but didn’t get up. He was watching her all the while with a hooded expression.

“You’ll see very soon, how bad I can get. Now, come here,” he ordered her gruffly.

“Why?”

“Come closer.”

She fidgeted a little. “Samrat… it’s very late in the morning. It’s actually almost noon. Let’s grab some breakfast first—”

“Do it!” he growled.

“God! I knew you would be bossy and demanding,” she grumbled and slowly went towards him.

As soon as she got close enough, he grabbed her and pushed her on the bed.

And then he knelt down on the floor, and shoved her lingerie completely over her hips.

And then he began to adjust her petite body according to his convenience.

He dragged her hips closer to the edge and then placed her legs on his shoulders for better access.

He didn’t bother to warn her or prepare her for what he was about to do. He simply placed his mouth on the most private part of her for an intimate kiss, making her gasp out loudly.

In the next few minutes, she lost all the power of speech, and emitted loud, garbled, unintelligible sounds that aroused him even more. He held her still, his fingers digging into her hips, while his tongue stroked inside her again and again.

She twisted and arched, and then clutched the bed sheet under her with both her hands, unable to move away from his onslaught.

And then when her noises indicated that she was close, he gently bit and then flicked her bud with his tongue, making her explode. She let out a loud cry that he recognized from the previous night. He held her in place while her body shook in tremors.

After a while she slumped and her body lay limp. Only then did he lower her legs from his shoulders.

She was dazed and satisfied. “Holy shit, Samrat. That was… that was… ” she couldn’t find the words for it.

“Out of this world? The best orgasm you ever had?” he supplied with a straight face.

Still panting, she raised her eyebrow. “Someone is too proud of their abilities.”

He didn’t reply and simply picked her up to drop her back on the pillows. She fell on the bed with a bounce and looked up at him.

Watching her, he grabbed a condom placed on the nightstand and put it on slowly. Not breaking their eye contact, he crawled over her with deliberate slowness and wrapped her legs around his hips.

“You might want to hold the headboard and brace yourself. I have held off from you for too long. This round is going to be hard and fast,” he warned, looking down hungrily at her.

Heart pounding with anticipation, Mahi returned Samrat’s stare, and quickly held the headboard, waiting for him. He entered her gently and then slammed all the way into her, making them both gasp out loudly.

“Oh god, yes,” she moaned, when her body slowly started coming back to life again, right after a mind blowing orgasm.

He did that several times, continuing to enter her slowly, and then slamming into her, driving them both crazy. She felt amazing, but she felt as though he was holding himself back.

She was greedy and wanted all of him, wanted him to let go and give her everything.

She looked into his eyes, “Harder, I want it harder. You won’t hurt me. Give me all you have!” she ordered him.

Making an animal like snarl, he slammed into her harder. And then deeper. His next thrusts were uncontrolled, and he didn’t hold back anything, and kept watching her intently.

She closed her eyes and encouraged him by letting him know how good she felt. She also tightened her hold on the headboard as she felt her body being pushed up with each powerful thrust.

Soon, both of them began to sweat, making their bodies slick as they moved against each other. When a tiny drop of moisture from his chin fell on her warm lips, she opened her eyes.

Staring at him, she licked the salty drop with her tongue, making him go insane. Not breaking their eye contact, he drove into her with an unflinching force, giving her exactly what she could take, and then pushing her past that edge.

“Come for me,” he ordered her and then lowered his head to bite her neck.

When she began shaking, tightening around him with her release, he finally closed his eyes, beginning to shake himself as he felt the ecstasy overwhelming him. He let himself go with a loud masculine grunt, and then began trembling on top of her.

They lay still until they could catch their breaths.

“Wow!… That was… that was… ” she was again at loss of words.

Samrat felt too exhausted and drained to offer her any words, and just groaned into her neck, making her shiver.

Their bodies were still joined together intimately, and he knew he might be crushing her.

He had forgotten how tiny and petite she was compared to him.

Somehow mustering some energy, he tried to lift himself on his elbows.

“Good morning,” he said lazily.

“Good afternoon ,” she said, smiling contently.

“So, how was it?” he asked.

She brushed his damp hair away from his forehead and caressed his eyebrow scar with her fingers.

“That was truly out of this world. Thank you. I never knew such a thing would exist and I’m so glad I seduced you, because I somehow knew you could deliver,” she told him with a sultry smile, making his body jump in excitement at her touch and the compliment.

She gasped as she felt him get larger inside her and automatically tightened around him, making them both groan.

Samrat couldn’t believe he could be aroused so quickly even after he felt drained and had zero energy to move.

Laughing softly, she shook her head. “Oh God. Not so soon, Samrat. I’m sore. We need a time out. A breakfast break maybe?” she suggested.

Concerned, he pulled out of her as gently as possible, but still saw her wince. “Did I hurt you? I thought I prepared you enough, but I was too rough on you.”

She smiled and ran her fingers on the worried lines over his forehead. “No, you didn’t hurt me. And yes, you were rough, but I wanted it that way. It was great and I loved every second of it. It’s just… been a while and my body is not used to the sudden workout it got. I’ll be fine in sometime.”

He nodded and his gaze swept over her almost naked body, lying on the bed. Finally mine to do whatever I want , he thought and then shook his head slightly at the possessive thoughts.

“Why don’t you order breakfast? Order whatever you want. I’m not picky,” he said before getting up and disappearing into one of the bathrooms.

Mahi went into the other bathroom. After a few minutes, she got out in a toweling robe and began to look for a summer dress she had packed in her bag.

She heard a knock on the main door that she knew was their breakfast. She opened the door and took the food cartons from a delivery guy. Realizing that she didn’t have enough change to tip, she asked Samrat through the bathroom door if he had any.

Samrat asked her to check his wallet.

She found some change there and tipped the delivery guy before closing the door.

When she was about to close Samrat’s wallet, she noticed a picture of a stunningly beautiful woman holding a toddler girl who looked like the woman. She stared at the picture in fascination. Samrat had a daughter! She was shocked at the discovery.