Power Player - Book 1
Copyright© 2025 by Korben Hunter
Chapter 39: How Shweta Goes to Bed
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 39: How Shweta Goes to Bed - The book talks about a wealthy businessman’s son, and his romantic entanglements with a woman and her mother...
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Shweta could already feel her thighs aching as she walked out of the bathroom. It would be much worse tomorrow, she knew that. But it was so worth it. She smiled and came to bed.
“I will be sleeping naked tonight, right?” She stated the obvious.
“Yes, darling.” Rohan said. He patted the bed on his right.
“Ji, Sir.” Shweta nodded. She knew that pat now. She got on the bed beside him and turned over on her belly. She kept her right leg straight and pulled her left knee up almost to her breast.
Rohan placed his cockhead on her pussy hole and slid it in with a smooth, firm thrust. Shweta groaned. Her pussy was feeling swollen from the previous pounding and his cock hurt inside her. He only did a couple of strokes though. Once his cock was coated in her cunt juices, he pulled it out and placed it on her ass hole.
He grabbed her shoulders and pushed once. Two inches of his massive cock sank into her ass. Shweta’s tear dropped on the bed sheet. Rohan pushed again without pulling out. Shweta’s yelp was louder as her body was flooded with the same erotic pain as before. Earlier Rohan had taken his time to penetrate her ass fully. This time he did it three hard, brutal strokes. The result was the same. His cock was buried fully deep in her ass, his cockhead stirring her bowels and her body was flooded with so much pain that she could feel it pulse. Her tears were flowing from both eyes and soaking the bedsheet.