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Priyank seethed with anger, causing John to tremble in fear as his shouts reverberated through the room.

Priya, unable to bear witness to his rage, contemplated silencing him to spare her ears from further assault. However, she quickly dismissed the thought, realising the potential consequences of such an action.

Struggling to contain his fury, Priyank demanded, “Now tell me what you want me to do.”

John, trembling like a leaf, stammered, “I… I’m sorry, sir.”

“Keep your apologies to yourself,” Priyank snapped. “I want an answer. What am I supposed to do if the investor doesn’t show up?”

Priya, unable to endure his outburst any longer, removed her hands from her ears and began fidgeting in his arms, further fueling his anger.

“Why are you fidgeting like that?” Priyank demanded.

Priya attempted to extricate herself from his embrace, but upon hearing his words, she sighed and drew closer, pressing her lips against his.

Priyank ‘s eyes widened in shock as her soft lips met his. “Did she just kiss me?” he wondered.

Before he could react, Priya withdrew, and without warning Priyank immediately entered his office .

Returning to his office, he forcefully pushed her onto the couch, causing her to cry out in pain as her head struck the edge.

“What were you thinking?” he bellowed. “How dare you kiss me in front of others?”

Priya, rubbing her head, retorted, “You kissed me too. What if I had responded in the same way?”

“But I didn’t kiss you in front of others,” Priyank countered. “And this is my office!”

“If you can abduct me in front of orphaned children, then how can you berate me?,” Priya shot back.

Priyank began to question whether Priya’s behaviour truly reflected her innocence. “If that’s what you want, then be prepared to enjoy every moment,” he warned.

As he loosened his tie, he observed Priya’s enigmatic expression, her eyes conveying a message he couldn’t decipher.

Drawing closer, he grasped her cheeks and remarked, “Your sly expression suggests you want me to ravish you.”

“Then why hesitate? I didn’t stop you,” Priya whispered.

Stunned, Priyank struggled to comprehend her words, uncertain if he was experiencing a delusion.

Priya seized his collar and drew him closer, her breath mingling with his. “Don’t you want to have some fun, handsome?” she purred.

Her words bewildered him, and as she brushed her lips against his cheek, he felt a surge of desire.

Priya’s actions stirred a primal longing within him, and as she traced her tongue along his cheek, he couldn’t contain a moan.

Closing his eyes, he surrendered to the sensation, overwhelmed by the intensity of her touch. Her actions ignited a fiery passion within him.

As she continued to tease him, he struggled to discern whether this was reality or a dream. Her seductive whispers and tantalising gestures left him in a state of bewilderment.

Priya’s provocative words and actions pushed him to the brink, and as she referred to him as “daddy,” he grappled with the surreal nature of the situation.

“I want to feel you, daddy,” she moaned. “Please don’t leave your baby girl in this state. I’m yearning for you.”

As she withdrew, blowing a tantalising breath across his face, he moaned in response, unable to distinguish between reality and fantasy.

As he grappled with the overwhelming sensations, he questioned whether this was truly the Priya he knew or a manifestation of something else entirely.

“Daddy,”

Priya planted a moist kiss on his cheek, sending a surge of electricity through his body.

Priyank grasped her cheeks and gently squeezed them as their lips met. He drew close, brushing his lips against hers, and then lightly licked her lips, causing her body to jolt as if shocked by electricity. The kiss stirred every hormone in her body.

He captured her lower lip between his own and gazed at her with such intensity, as if he would forsake the entire world for her.

In their embrace, he sensually sucked on her lip, causing her to close her eyes and display lewd expressions. He then lightly bit her lower lip, causing Priya to gasp in pain.

Without warning, he slipped his tongue into her mouth, eliciting a moan that only fueled his pleasure. Priya’s reaction was doing wonders for him, leaving her unaware of the effect she was having on him.

Priya wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to deepen the kiss, clearly revelling in the moment.

As they kissed, they shared saliva, savouring each other’s taste.

Priya synchronised her movements with his, losing herself in the kiss, an experience she never thought she would desire. Her body trembled, and she found herself lost in the moment, swept away by the intensity of the kiss.

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Even after the kiss ended, a string of saliva still connected them.

Priyank gazed into Priya’s eyes, seeing the desire for more, and reciprocated with the same intensity. He kissed her right eye, then her left, before moving to her earlobe, which he sensually sucked, prompting a pleasurable moan from Priya.

Her lips glistened from the kiss as he continued to suck on her earlobe, causing her to grip his neck tighter, lost in the moment.

Afterward, he licked her cheek, prompting Priya to wrap her legs around his waist.

Their bodies pressed against each other, their clothes the only barrier preventing something more sinful from occurring. He tilted her neck, exposing her fair skin, which he longed to mark. His eyes darkened with lust as he indulged in the moment.

Believing actions spoke louder than words, he expressed his feelings through his actions, making her understand his desires. He placed butterfly kisses on her neck, eliciting louder moans from Priya as she pressed herself against him.

Feeling his tongue on her neck sent electric shocks through her body.

Suddenly, Priyank bit into her bare neck, causing Priya to scream in pain rather than pleasure.

“What are you doing?” she cried out.

Feeling the blood trickle from the wound, Priya felt sick to her stomach, a sensation she had not anticipated.

Ignoring her screams, Priyank bit deeper, seemingly enjoying the situation.

After tasting the blood, he licked the wound as if to soothe her pain, as if he were not the cause of it.

Tears welled up in Priya’s eyes from the harshness of his actions, an outcome she had not expected.

She felt a burning sensation throughout her body, overwhelmed by the pain.

After licking the wound, Priyank admired his handwork, a proud smirk playing on his lips. He relished the impact of his actions, revelling in the moment.

He was pleased with the hickey, which appeared as a bleeding red mark, finding it beautiful and satisfying. He savoured her taste, even her blood, more than he had anticipated. She was an addiction, compelling him to possess her again and again.

Today, he was ready to explore every inch of her with unbridled lust, his body on fire.

“His only his”,