The way he said it made shivers run down her spine and her wide eyes met with his desire filled ones.

"P-punishment? What punishment?"

He leaned back into the armchair and parted his thighs making himself comfortable and took a sip of his drink. The scene did something in her stomach. She couldn't look away. But his next word made her heart skip a beat.

"Strip!"

"What?"

She asked wide eyed.

"I don't like to repeat."

He said nonchalantly as if he had not just given her a heart attack.

"B-but how can I-"

The thought of being naked in front of him itself was very scary and she had to strip in front of him?

"Fine! Let's play a game. I ask you a question and if you can't answer that, you take off whatever item I ask you to."

She nodded. This was fine. She was good in GK. She was a teacher after all. He smirked as if knowing what she thinking. She looked at him confidently only for it to vanish when he asked the first question.

"What's my birthdate?"

"H-how would I know that?"

"I know about yours. Seems only fair that you mine."

He smirked. The bastard was enjoying it. Akshara gritted her teeth.

"I don't know."

"Take off your earrings and put them on this table."

He pointed towards the table beside his armchair. She did so and just as she took a few steps to go back to where she was standing he stopped her.

"Stay here!"

Akshara turned around and looked at him nervously. She was too close to him. Her nervousness increased when he didn't break eye contact.

"What's my sunsign?"

"I don't know."

She replied in a small voice and he looked at her chest for a brief second before speaking.

"Take off your slippers."

She sighed. She thought he'd ask her to remove her top now. She put her slippers aside but felt oddly naked under his gaze.

"What's my favourite color."

"That's not fair! You're asking me questions about yourself. I don't know anything about you."

She complained making him look at her in amusement.

"I asked you to strip. You did not. So I'm just making it easy for you. Besides, it's just a color. Say anything."

She bit her lip and spoke the color she thought suited his taste.

"Umm-grey?"

He looked surprised for a moment but composed himself.

"Wrong! Take off your top!"

"Hey! I was right! I know I was. I saw it on your face."

"I get to decide what my favourite color is, Mi amore. It's not grey!"

"That's cheating!"

He tilted his head as if daring her to go against him and she closed her eyes slowly holding the hem of her top and pulling it off her body. She crossed her arms in front of her chest to cover herself.

"Hands down!"

Her chest heaved as she exposed herself to his hungry eyes. She couldn't meet his eyes anymore.

"How many rooms do we have in this place?"

"I hate you!"

She spoke and his smirk widened.

"Jeans off!"

Taking a deep breath, she pulled her jeans down and waited for Earth to swallow her whole because only that can save her from embarrassment now.

Lakshay saw how red she had become due to embarrassment and called her forward. She slowly did so.

"Turn around!"

"Huh?"

He wanted to see her ass? She did as asked nonetheless only to be pulled down in his lap. She gasped when his erection nestled between her ass cheeks. He was hard. Because of her. A pinch of her insecurity flew out.

His lips attacked her neck without warning and a shameless moan escaped her lips before she put her hand on her mouth as he sucked on her sweet spot.

"Don't stop your moans!"

He commanded and she put her hand back and gripped the armrest instead. He kept the glass aside and unhooked her bra pulling it down her shoulders.

She was so into the moment already that she didn't even notice it happening. When his hands cupped her breasts and kneaded them roughly, she realised what he'd done.

He pinched and pulled her nipples making her moan and writhe. Slapping and massaging in between. When he'd left three marks on different places on her neck, he hooked his fingers in the waistband of her panties and pulled it down her hips.

She aided his movement unconsciously by lifting up her hips. He put her thighs on his and parted his legs making her part along.

One of his hands came up to massage her breast, while his lips continued to suck and kiss her neck and shoulder and the other hand travelled down south to meet her clit.

She bucked up when he pinched it. She rested her head back on his shoulder as he massaged her clit. When she was wet enough, he stopped making her whine.

He turned her around to face him and she straddled his lap. He smacked her ass and clutched her hair smashing his lips on hers. She moaned and reciprocated the kiss with equal fervour forgetting that she was supposed to hate this man.

He got up with her in his arms with such smoothness as if she weighed nothing and walked towards the bed.

The threw her on the bed making her bounce and look at him in surprise. She couldn't believe what just happened. He'd seen and done things to her that she hadn't allowed anyone to do. She'd not even touched herself like that before. She bit her lip when he hovered over her.

He held her hands above her head and kissed her again. His other hand went between their bodies, down to her pussy and he used her own juices to coat her entrance.

He rubbed her lips with his finger making her moan between the kiss and swiftly entered his finger in her. She gasped and looked at him. Even his single finger made her feel so stuffed.

He started moving his finger in and out of her and she closed her eyes, breathing heavily. When his finger was completely in, he curled it making her jerk up and moan. She tugged at her hands in his grasp and looked at him with pleading eyes.

He had mercy on her and released her hands and she immediately grabbed on his shoulders as his pace increased. He clutched her hair and kissed her hard. He bit on her lip and left it with a tug just as he felt her muscles grip his finger. He curled it once more and she screamed and scratched his back as she came.

But he didn't stop, he continued his actions until she came for the second time and then for the third and he finally stopped when he felt like too would explode in his pants.

She was breathing so heavily that she felt she'd have a heart attack. But all her excitement vanished when she saw him removing his shirt. A fear of what was about to happen formed in her.

Their eyes met and she looked away, closing her eyes. It was bound to happen anyway. He had given her a release, it was his turn to seek his now.

But she was surprised when he held her hand and made her sit. He put his shirt on her body and buttoned it up while she looked at him in confusion.

"Sleep!"

He covered her with a duvet but she still looked confused. He held her chin and pulled her face closer to his.

"Your body won't be able to handle any more tonight. You've orgasmed thrice already. If we continue this, you're going to faint."

Why did her toes curl at his words? She licked her lips and clutched the duvet to her chest. The events of a few minutes back rushed back to her mind and she blushed laying back.

After she was settled on the bed, he got off and went to the bathroom. He stripped off his clothes and got under the shower.

The water cascaded down his body calming his senses a bit. She was fucking with his mind. Making him feel things he'd never felt before. It scared him. She scared him. But somehow he couldn't stop getting close to her. He couldn't stay away from her. Something in her pulled him towards her. 

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