A Holiday Temptation - Greeshma - Part - 3
Suresh couldn’t believe his luck. Ever since she arrived at their home, he had fantasised about Greeshma, his niece-in-law. Now, he had tasted her sweet lips. The kiss had been intense, a perfect blend of passion and forbidden desire. As he pulled away, he saw a mix of shock and pleasure in Greeshma’s big eyes. He knew he had to have her. “I’m sorry, Greeshma,” he panted, his voice hoarse with lust. “I couldn’t control myself. You’re just so irresistible.” Greeshma, still reeling from the kiss, leaned against the wall, her heart racing. She had known Suresh was flirting with her. But she never expected him to make a move, especially not like this. She felt a rush of excitement and fear as she realised the implications of what had just happened. “Suresh, we can’t do this. This is wrong,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “I’m your wife’s niece. We’re family.” “Family or not, I want you,” Suresh growled, his eyes darkening with desire. “And I can see you want me too. Don’t deny it, Greeshma. I saw the way you responded to my kiss.” Greeshma’s cheeks flushed, and she lowered her gaze, unable to meet his intense stare. She knew he was right. Her body had betrayed her, responding to his touch with a hunger she couldn’t control. She had always been a good girl, but Suresh awakened something primal within her. “Please, Suresh, we should stop,” she pleaded, her voice barely above a whisper. “This is not right. I’m engaged to be married soon.” Suresh smirked, taking a step closer, his tall, muscular frame towering over her. “Married or not, you’re here with me now. I intend to make the most of it. You’re a woman now, Greeshma, and it’s time you learned what real pleasure feels like.” Greeshma’s breath caught in her throat as Suresh’s words sent a shiver down her spine. She wanted to resist, to stay true to her fiancé, but her body was betraying her. She could feel her nipples hardening beneath her dress and a warm ache between her thighs. “You’re not serious, are you?” she asked, her voice laced with fear and anticipation. “Oh, I’m very serious,” Suresh replied, his voice low and gravelly. “And I think you know it. You’ve been teasing me with those tight dresses and that sexy walk of yours. You’re a naughty girl, Greeshma, and you must be punished.” Greeshma’s eyes widened at his words, excitement and trepidation coursing through her. She had always been a good girl. But the thought of being punished by this dominant man was thrilling and terrifying. “Punished? But I haven’t done anything wrong,” she stammered, her voice shaking. Suresh chuckled, a deep, throaty sound that sent a shiver down Greeshma’s spine. “Oh, but you have, my sweet Greeshma. You’ve been tempting me, teasing me with your innocence. And now, it’s time for you to learn the consequences of your actions.” Without waiting for her response, Suresh grabbed her wrist, his grip firm and possessive. He pulled her towards the bedroom, his eyes burning with desire. Greeshma’s heart pounded as she was led into the dimly lit room. Her mind was racing with anticipation and fear. “Please, Suresh, don’t do this,” she begged, her voice weak. ” I can’t.” “Shh, my little slut,” Suresh whispered, his hot breath caressing her ear. “You can and you will. You’ll do whatever I say, won’t you?” Greeshma’s knees felt weak as his words sank in. She was both horrified and aroused by the idea of being his submissive. She had never been with a man like this, but something about Suresh’s dominance excited her. “Yes,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “I’ll do whatever you say.” Suresh’s eyes gleamed with satisfaction as he pushed her gently onto the bed, his strong hands roaming over her body. He traced the curves of her waist and hips. Then, he slowly lifted her dress, revealing her smooth, toned legs. “You’re a beautiful creature, Greeshma,” he murmured, his fingers gently caressing her inner thighs. “And you’re mine to play with.” Greeshma shivered as his touch sent waves of pleasure through her body. She felt exposed and vulnerable, but a part of her craved this surrender. Suresh’s rough hands explored her body, his touch both gentle and demanding. “Spread your legs for me, my little pet,” he commanded, his voice laced with authority. Greeshma hesitated for a moment. Her mind was fighting against the surrender, but her body betrayed her. She slowly parted her legs, revealing her wetness to Suresh’s hungry gaze. “That’s it, let me see how much you want me,” he growled, his fingers dipping into her warmth. Greeshma gasped as his fingers entered her, her body trembling with pleasure. She had never felt so exposed, so vulnerable, yet the sensations were overwhelming. Suresh’s touch was firm and deliberate, his fingers moving in and out, teasing her sensitive spots. “Oh, Suresh,” she moaned, her head thrown back, her long hair cascading over the pillows. “Please more ” Suresh chuckled, his fingers working her into a frenzy. “You like that, don’t you, my little slut? You like being at my mercy.” Greeshma could only nod, her words lost in the waves of pleasure washing over her. Suresh’s fingers were relentless, driving her closer and closer to the edge. She could feel her orgasm building, an intense pressure coiling deep within her. “Please, I’m going to ” she gasped, her voice strained. “Come for me, Greeshma,” Suresh commanded, his voice hoarse with desire. “Let me feel your sweet pussy clench around my fingers.” His words were like a trigger, and Greeshma’s body exploded in a cascade of pleasure. She cried out, her back arching off the bed as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her.