Radhika paced her sleek apartment, the city lights flickering beyond the window like her own conflicted pulse. As a fierce corporate lawyer who never backed down, she had clashed with Rohan for years—his smug charm always sparking her sharpest retorts. Tonight, after a tense merger meeting, he had followed her home, and the air crackled with unfinished business.
"You think you can just waltz in here and rewrite the rules, Rohan?" she quipped, arms crossed, her eyes flashing with defiance. "I've built my empire without your interference, and your ego won't change that."
Rohan smirked, stepping closer. "Ego? Radhika, your wit is as lethal as your legs in those heels. But we both know this tension isn't about mergers—it's about us." Their banter escalated, witty jabs flying like sparks until she reached for the door, only for him to catch her wrist. She tried to pull away, caught between fear and desire, but his large hand gripped tighter as he knelt by the bed, breath hot against her sensitive skin. "You belong to me now," he whispered.
"Belong? Cute line, but I'm no one's property," she fired back, though her voice wavered with heat. "If anything, you're the one about to beg." Rohan chuckled, rising to meet her challenge, his hands roaming as she shoved him onto the bed with equal force. Clothes shed in a frenzy; she straddled him, her pussy already wet and dripping as she ground against his hard cock.
"Horny much?" he teased, panting as she stroked him. "Prove it with that clever mouth." Radhika grinned wickedly, delivering a teasing blowjob that left him groaning, her tongue swirling while her ass arched invitingly. She mounted him fully, riding his thick length with powerful thrusts, their bodies sweating and slick.
"Fuck, your pussy feels incredible," Rohan gasped, gripping her hips as she controlled the rhythm. They flipped, him pounding into her from behind, her ass slapping against him until she came hard, clenching around his cock. He followed, spilling cum deep inside her with a shared, shuddering release.
Radhika collapsed beside him, both panting and glistening, her strong gaze locking on his. "That was round one, but don't think you've won the war." As dawn hinted at new battles, she whispered, "Next time, I'll make you mine."
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