A D V I K A

1 Y E A R L A T E R

I smile as I walk on the stage towards our dean as he hands me over my degree certificate,

Ms. Advika Gupta.

Bachelors in Business Administration.

I smile and walk down the stage as Reyansh, engulfs me in a tight hug. He and Aarav graduated last year and I graduated this year.

“So fucking proud of you, jaan.” He murmurs against my hair, kissing the top of my head, he smiles, the kind that makes my insides melt, and I can't help but smile too.

“Thank you, baby.”

I look around, looking for him.

“What are you looking at, hmm?” Reyansh questions, caressing my cheeks softly, making me shake my head.

“No one. Just happy that we're finally together now.” I squeal excitedly.

“That we are, and we always will be.” He joins our foreheads together, crooning softly, “I have a special plan for you.”

I giggle, “Lemme guess, a plan without clothes?” I wiggle my eyes suggestively, making his smirk go from playfully to downright devilish.

“Bingo, but with lots of orgasms, shouting from pleasure and moaning too and maybe a little squirting too.” He growls softly in my ears, making the temperature rise and my cheeks heat and the butterflies are feeling humans again-

“Stop it, Rey.” I mutter, hitting his chest.

“Hi, excuse me?”

We both look at the source of the voice, Everly Carson, my nemesis throughout the degree but a damn good one.

“Hello to you too, Everly.” I smile, wrapping my hands around Reyansh a little too tight.

This bitch liked him and I do not blame her, everyone loves my Rey while he just loves me.

“Hi. Congratulations, Advika.” She speaks, smiling at me and Reyansh, her American accent prominent.

“Thank you, and you too. Why are you here again?” I mutter, eyeing her up and down to which she just smiles.

BITCH.

“I just wanted to say congratulations. I hope we meet again in the future. I'll be heading back to New York today.”

“Oh.”

We both stare at eachother but ofcourse my dumbass boyfriend had to make her feel comfortable, right?

“That's great, I'm so happy for you and yeah, congratulations Everly.” Reyansh smiles at her as they both shake hands and I smile, too sweet.

“Thank you so much, Rey. I mean without you it wouldn't have been possible. I owe you a big time.”

REY?

Excuse the fuck me?

Did she just call my man by the nickname that I'm allowed to use?

Scoffs.

“Eve, how about you leave, I have to celebrate with my man. I hope you know what I mean.”

I chime in, call me a bitch but that's exactly what I am. No one gets to flirt with my man.

“No one is stealing your man, moreover my boyfriend is in New York, chill out.”

“Get lost.”

“You too, Advika.” She smiles sweetly while I'm left seething here.

“Fucking bitch.” I curse lowly as Reyansh laughs softly but shuts up immediately as I glare at him.

“Shaadi hi karle usse. Zyada hi Everly nahi ho raha tha?” (Why don't you marry her? Aren't you saying a little too Everly?)

I roll my eyes and start walking towards the car without looking back at him and he runs behind me.

“Baby! Stop, no wait.” But I was fast as I take a seat in the passenger side and I look out the entire way as he drives.

I'm pissed off.

The car ride was silent, only the soft humming of engine could be heard and his occasional laboured breathing.

Good, let him suffer.

He's suffering because I undid my three top buttons, giving him a clear view of my cleavage.

“We're here.” He mutters, his voice hoarse and I open the door but it's locked.

I glare at him, “Open.”

“Nope.”

“Reyansh I swear to god-”

The words die in my throat as he grabs my neck and yanks me closer to him, kissing me brutally and I can't help but melt in the feeling.

I kiss him back greedily, holding my collars as I pull him closer to myself.

“Oh god.” I moan and he slides his tongue inside my mouth, swirling and twirling it around my tongue, sucking on it.

Making me see stars in broad daylight.

He pulls back and goes down onto my neck, leaving sloppy wet kisses as he bites, marking me.

“You shouldn't have tortured me like this but the buttons open, now you'll suck me pretty as I come all the way down in that pretty mouth of yours, okay jaan?”

I should be offended, hell I should even kick him but all I do is nod and moan.

“Fuck.” I curse moan. He pulls back, stares at me with his eyes heavy with lust and need, all for me.

His hand travels down to my chest, squeezing my breasts not soft, not hard, but just enough to make me more wet.

“Now now, stop clenching before I stop.” He warns and his tone is clear that he is not bluffing. I part my legs without any protests, whining softly.

He brings his hand back and rubs his thumb over my lower lips.

“Mine”.

“Yours.”

I whisper back but at his next words my eyes threaten to pop out of the socket.

“W-what?” I whisper.

“You heard me, jaan. Ride the gear.”

“Rey, you can't be-”

“Advika.”

“Yeah?”

“Do you trust me?”

I nod.

Slap.

I gasp as he slaps me over my panty, then massaging softly, enough to torment me.

“Words, Jaan, I'll ask again, do you trust me?”

I nod but quickly answer, “Yes, Reyansh.”

He smiles but I yelp as he pinches me.

“What was that for?”

“Simply, now ride it and yes, remove your bra and undo your top, let me watch my tits bounce.”

I get in between the seats and look at him, while biting my lips.

“You're just gonna hump on it, think of it as my cock but a little thicker.” He whispers, biting my neck, leaving a hickey.

“Remove your clothes, keep the panties on and heels of course.”

I nod and slowly get rid of all my clothes and now I feel self conscious.

The soft chub on my stomach, folding, my thighs sticking together as I try to breathe normally.

“I'd kill anyone who'll ever breathe near you, jaan.” He murmurs, adjusting his seat and sinks on the car floor as he starts prepping my stomach with kisses, then thighs making me throw my head back.

Just how big is the car that this man can go on his knees without any discomfort?

“So fucking perfect.”

“B-but I am fat.”

Oh.

Ohh.

That stops him and I just dug my own grave.

He locks his eyes with mine, looking me dead in the eyes.

After what feels like an eternity, he speaks,

“This body, Advika? It's my altar. It is my beginning and my end. This is where I wanna spend the rest of my life, tucked away with you under the sheets, far away from the fucking world. Just you and me.”

Tears well up in my eyes as he speaks,

“Just us and our future kids. So, I dare to call yourself fat again, go on, but remember.”

He kisses me softly before pulling back, staring at me again, “I’ll be right here to remind you every damn day as to how perfect you are. You feel insecure that you're fat? Fine, I'll stop going to the gym, we'll stay chubby together and make lots of babies, but don't you ever, I mean ever insult yourself like that again, you hear me?”

“Y-you love me this much?” I whisper, choking on my tears.

“Damn right, I don't just love you, I fucking crave you, need you because god save this entire world as to what I'll become the day you go out of my life.”

“What if I leave?”

“You would never.”

“So sure?”

“Yes, this is what I've been living on. This, advika? What I feel for you? That is just pure toploftiness. Pure Arrogance and this is what is keeping me sane, because that is what I've been surviving on-”

“The arrogance that I'll never leave you.” I finish for him and tears are streaming down my face.

“Damn right. The fucking arrogance. So, next time you say anything like this about yourself? Remember that you're not calling yourself that but questioning everything I put for you.”

“I'm sorry.” I whisper.

“And I fucking love you.”

And I nod, because at this moment, nothing else matters because Reyansh Sharma never bluffs.

Not when it comes to me.

I smile as he wipes my tears.

I cup his face and kiss me and he returns it back eagerly.

“Mhmm.”

We pull back, staring at each other.

“Now, ride it while I remind you who you belong to.”

“I love you.”

“I love you more, Jaan.”

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R E Y A N S H

I saw the way she flared when Everly or Evara or whoever she was came up to me and smiled.

She didn't flirt and that's good as I loathe the girls who flirt with me which inshort is this entire Regal Business school, even law school for that matter.

And after she called me by that nickname?

Holy fuck. I just said hi to the grim reaper because the way Advika tightened her grip around me?

The subtle “marking me in public without making it too obvious”, yeah, that was the end and I'd be joking if I said that it wasn't hot.

The fight later on?

My girl loves to get my attention and the way she does it?

Well, I don't like it like how this time it was opening her bloody shirt's buttons and giving me a full fledged view of her damn cleavage without letting me touch her.

Fuck.

When she tried to leave in all that pissy mode? I couldn't control myself so I kissed her and god, it felt like I could breathe again.

I told her about the surprise, when some part of it includes, the gear riding, and the other half?

She'll find out soon enough.

I adjust the seat and go on my knees whilst she undoes her top and bra but the second she called herself fat?

I saw red.

I saw the same girl whom I met all those years ago.

The one who cried after her breakup.

The one who took my handkerchief without any protests.

The one who promised to love me when I couldn't love myself.

And, so I had to remind her who she belonged to and so I did.

“Now, ride it while I remind you who you belong to.”

She nods and slowly settles on the gear, moving slowly on it, letting out a sharp gasp.

“That's my good girl”.

She has a praise kink too which I discovered accidentally and I always praise her at every chance I get, not only during sex but otherwise too.

She's special and she should feel it every damn day.

I watch her move slowly, noticing any signs of discomfort and upon finding none, I sink down and start licking her pussy over her panty, making her yelp and jerk her hip forward.

“Fuck Reyansh…I-im gonna come, just like that, please-”

I grip her waist, making her move faster on the gear. I slide my one finger inside her, teasing her clit, making her scream.

“Reyansh, AHHHHH fuck, please please please-”

I start fingering her fast, my other hand still gripping her waist, helping her ride faster and she's dripping wet.

The arousal sticking out of her panty, mixed with my saliva, trailing down her thigh.

Mine.

All mine.

“I'm close, Reyansh.” she moans and I pull my lips back whilst my fingers continue to move in and out of her at a merciless pace.

“Rey-” she whispers, breathless.

“Play with your tits, you stop and I stop. Got it?”

She nods and I pinch her clit.

“YESSS! AHHH OH GOD!” she screams, making me chuckle.

“Good girl.”

She starts playing with her tits, gasping and moaning as she rides the gear.

Fuck, I can be creative when I want to be.

I keep pumping in and out of her and the second she clenches herself around me, I stop and pull my fingers out with a loud plop making her glare at me as she whines.

“Now, you'll ride your orgasm using the gear. Okay?”

“Reyansh pl-ease, I need you-” she cries, making me smile as I wipe her tears and kiss her cheeks.

“You're my good girl, right?” I mutter as I lick her cheeks and she nods.

“Then good girls listen to their daddy, right?”

“Y-yes Daddy-”

And my dick throbs painfully, wanting nothing more than to pound inside of her pussy and breed her and make her mine.

“Then ride like a good little greedy whore that you are, okay baby?”

“Yes daddy.”

I kiss her deeply, her face tear streaked, mascara spread all over her eyes.

Mine, all mine.

I watch her ride, tits bouncing up and down as she reaches her high.

“Oh god, I'm gon- gonna come, Rey.”

“Don't.” I command, making her stare at me with her wide eyes.

“Can you take it deeper, baby?”

She blinks at me as more tears stream down her face.

“The gear, Advika. Can you?”

She stares at me, unsure and I caress her cheeks, “Hey, it's okay, if you can't, just tell me, I won't force you, jaan. I'd rather kill myself than hurt you.”

“I-i don't think so. It's not like I can't, I've used a remote once but this is just a little scary.”

This time I'm the one who blinks.

Remote?

Just thinking about it makes me wanna come.

Just how crazy and unhinged my girl is and I'm so here for it.

“So, you can't?”

“No.”

I smile and kiss her, “Okay. Go lie down on the backseat.”

She gets up and does as she's told while I look at the gear which is slicked with her arousal, dripping down.

“Get rid of your underwear.” I order as I fold the seats to make a little more space for us.

I go on top of her, caging her in between myself and the seat.

“Panty?” I murmur as she hands it to me and I part her lips, shoving it inside her mouth.

“Bite it as hard as you can, jaan. I am not holding back this time, Yeah?”

Her eyes widens but then again she does as she's told and slowly get rid of my boxers and cock springs free.

“See that? Junior is eager to go back home.”

She chuckles and I do the same, jerking myself a few times, I slowly slide inside her, her wetness making it easy for me to slip in.

A low curse escapes my lips as I am barely holding myself back.

“Let me know whenever you are ready, jaan.” I groan and after a few seconds, she nods and I start moving, slowly at first, looking for any signs of discomfort and upon finding none, I pick up my pace.

Ramming in and out of her at a merciless pace and I'm sure the car is shaking like crazy but I don't care.

“Ahhh! Fuck you feel so good, jaan. Look, how your cunt is welcoming me home. Mine. All mine.”

I keep thrusting in and out of her while she scratches my back, I go on my knees, lifting her one leg, I keep it on my shoulder. The angle giving me more access to go deeper and hit her g-spot.

“Yeass! Fuck Reyansh.” She screams, the panty long forgotten, “Right there.”

“Right here?”

“Yes yes yes yes yes yes.” She continues to chant as if her life depends on it and in a way it does.

I keep thrusting inside of her as my orgasm builds up too while she clenches herself around my cock, squeezing me in a delicious way.

“Don't come now, I'm close, together, okay?” I pant, still thrusting.

“Okay”.

“Now.”

And after one final thrust, we both come from our high together. We stay like that for a few minutes.

I lean down and kiss her softly.

“You did so good, jaan. My good girl. You made daddy so proud.” I croon as she smiles at me.

After a while I pull my limp dick out of her making her groan in annoyance while I chuckle.

“Greedy little girl”.

“But I want moreee.”

I raise my brow, a small smirk forming on my face.

“Sit on me, back facing me.”

She does and I make her sit on me, swallowing my entire length inside of her.

We both groan together. I wrap my hands around her waist from behind, whispering in her ear.

“This position, jaan? This is known as backseat driver. Now, you ride my cock like it owns you something which it surely does.”

“This is gonna be a long night, jaan. A long one.”

And she just grunts and moans in response.

My Girl.

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A D V I K A

I wake up with a soft groan, stretching and sighing in contentment but immediately wince in pain as the events of last night come to my mind.

The car sex.

The new position.

The moaning.

The groaning.

The thrusting.

Everything.

I smile, sitting up on the bed with the sheets wrapped around myself.

I look down only to find Reyansh aka the monster in bed sleeping so soundly like a baby.

My baby.

I get out of the bed as slow as possible, not wanting to wake him up.

I tiptoe towards the bathroom and lock the door. I get rid of my clothes and a gasp escapes my lips before I could even stop it.

I look different.

My skin is glowing and I look happy, keeping that aside, I look like a canvas, red-purple marks left on my neck, down to my cleavage, breasts, tummy, inner thighs, everywhere my eyes could travel.

“Stupid man.” I mutter as I trace the marks with a stupid grin on my face.

I take a hot shower, not a quick one but a relaxed one.

I start with a dry brush first, getting rid of anything that is sticking onto my skin, then I use my favourite mango shower gel and then I exfoliate because I'm just a girl.

Once I'm satisfied, I shave away all the excess hair that is there on my body and then finally apply the body lotion and ta-da, I am done.

I get out of the bathroom in just a bathrobe with a turbie towel wrapped around my hair.

I dry my hair and do my skincare.

I apply my moisturizer followed by my spf as I'm staying home today, so no makeup. With a satisfied smile, I walk towards the bed where Reyansh is still sleeping, planting a quick kiss on his cheek, I walk out of the room towards the kitchen to cook us breakfast.

I decide to make poha as it's easy and Reyansh’s favourite. I start by chopping onions and tomatoes when suddenly I feel someone wrapping their arms around me from behind and I smile.

“You up, baby?”

“Mhmm, you missed me, Princess?”

I stop chopping as I hear the voice and then the nickname.

No, it was the cologne first.

“Aarav-” the name comes out of my lips much more easily than what I had initially intended.

He spins me around so that my hands are on his chest and he stares at me with a smile.

“Missed me, princess?”

I keep blinking but before I could I respond, his lips were on mine, and my body betrayed me again.

“Because I did, Princess.”

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