novelraw Chapter 123: Taking Her Virginity (R-18)
Chapter 123: Taking Her Virginity (R-18)
**Hyatt Hotel Room, Morning**
Rohit stepped out of the bathroom, a white towel wrapped low around his waist, droplets of water still tracing down his chest and lean stomach.
He sat on the edge of the bed and began changing the bandage on his injured arm.
The wall clock showed 9:30. Another morning wasted.
A sour taste sat heavy on his tongue... not from hunger, but from the lie he had told Aisha earlier.
He had deleted her entire stream profile after she accidentally called him "Rohit" and their relation as ’cousin’ on camera.
When she asked why this morning, he spun a convenient story to stay in control. But the way she broke down afterward, revealing her fears and painful past... it had stung more than he expected.
He clicked his tongue, muttering under his breath, "At the end of the day, results are what matter. It wasn’t completely a lie anyway."
He was in the middle of pulling on his underwear when the doorbell rang.
Rohit quickly adjusted the towel and opened the door.
Aisha stood there in a soft pink bathrobe, her hair still damp from the shower, cheeks slightly flushed. She looked nervous but determined.
Before she could speak, Rohit pulled her inside and closed the door. He guided her to sit on the edge of the bed.
"What the fuck do you think you’re doing?" he asked, voice low but sharp.
Aisha kept her gaze lowered, fingers nervously scratching at her palm.
"I... I thought about it,, since then," she whispered. "I don’t want to wait for some special moment. I.. I want to do it now."
She finally lifted her eyes, shyly scanning his body — the water droplets on his chest, the bandage on his arm, the towel hanging dangerously low on his hips, and the clear bulge beneath it. He looked dangerously appealing.
She locked eyes with him, voice barely above a whisper.
"I want to forget what happened last night. Can you... help me forget?"
Rohit stared at her for a long moment. He had planned to refuse. But seeing her sitting there, flushed and offering herself so openly...
He stepped closer, gently cupped her cheeks with both hands, and tilted her face up.
"This won’t be like last night," he said quietly, voice low and serious. "If we do this... I’ll be taking your virginity. Once my cock is inside your pussy, there’s no going back. You’ll be mine. Completely."
Aisha swallowed hard, her cheeks burning. She looked nervous, but her eyes stayed locked on his with quiet determination.
"I know..." she whispered. "I still want it. I want you... my adopted cousin, the one who helped me in my worst time, to be the one... who takes it."
Rohit smiled as she called him cousin. It meant she wanted to reforge their relationship anew. And more than that, she was fully aware of the taboo sin they were about to commit.
He brought his thumb to her lower lip, teasingly parting it before sliding it into her mouth. He played with her tongue for a moment, then slowly pulled it out.
Aisha melted under his touch. Rohit dropped to his knees and kissed her. Their tongues danced passionately as he unraveled the knot of her bathrobe, letting it fall open to reveal her beautiful, bare figure. She was still damp from the shower, her naked skin clean and fresh.
His hands moved to cup her breasts.
He kissed her right cheek, then slid down to her neck, trailing lower as his tongue tasted her skin all the way to the supple softness of her right breast and nipple.
At the same time, his right hand slipped between her thighs, stroking her hot, dripping pussy with slow, gentle movements.
Aisha closed her eyes and arched her back, her fingers gently threading through his hair, he sucked on her nipple and cupped her other breast with his free hand.
He moved to the other one and bit the tip lightly, prompting her to moan and whimper, "Ahhh..."
Then he rolled his tongue over her areola, sucking harder. Aisha clenched her thighs around his fingers and pressed his face deeper into her chest.
"Ahh...! Suck it harder, cousin... keep going... please—!"
Rohit pulled back slightly with a wicked smirk.
"Such a greedy little slut, you are.. ," he teased, voice rough. "Begging your cousin to suck your tits like a desperate whore. You’re dripping all over my fingers, aren’t you?"
He squeezed both her breasts roughly, pinching her stiff nipples as he sucked harder. Aisha moaned loudly, her back arching sharply.
"Mmmph~ Ahhn~ Yes! I am your whore." Aisha moaned loudly, her back arching sharply.
At the same time, Rohit shoved two fingers deeper into her soaked pussy, fucking her with rough, steady strokes.
"Fuck... Rohit—! Ahh—! Like that—! Harder—! Finger me harder—!" she cried out shamelessly.
Her thighs trembled uncontrollably. After a few more brutal strokes, Aisha leaned forward, wrapping her arms around his neck, panting and exhausted.
"Rohit... ahhn... I can’t... I’m so close—!"
Rohit suddenly pushed her down onto the bed. He spread her legs wide and buried his face between her thighs.
"Be a good girl then, and cum on your cousin’s tongue," he growled before attacking her swollen clit.
"Ahhh~ Yes—! Eat my pussy, Rohit—! Just like that—! Don’t stop—! Please—!" Aisha moaned loudly, her fingers gripping his hair tightly as she bucked her hips against his mouth.
Rohit sucked her clit harder, growling between licks.
Aisha’s body suddenly locked up. She screamed as a powerful orgasm ripped through her.
"I’m cumming—! cousin—! I’m cumming—!"
"Aaahhhhh~!"
She squirted hard on his face, her juices coating his tongue and dripping down his chin while her body shook violently.
Rohit stood up slowly, wiping her mess from his chin with a satisfied smirk. He dropped the towel, letting his thick, hard cock spring free.
Aisha, still panting and dazed, stared at his cock with hungry, desperate eyes.
Since she was sitting on the edge of the bed, Rohit gripped her thighs and pulled her hips forward until her ass was right at the edge.
He rubbed the fat head of his cock up and down her soaked pussy, teasing her entrance.
"Beg for it, Aisha," he commanded, voice dark and low. "Tell your cousin how badly you want this cock stretching your tight little pussy."
Aisha’s cheeks burned with shame and arousal. She looked up at him with glassy, desperate eyes and whispered breathlessly,
"Please, cousin... I want your cock inside me... Please fuck my pussy... I need it so bad..."
Rohit smirked at her words.
He gripped her thighs firmly and slowly pushed the fat head of his cock against her virgin entrance. He pressed forward gently, but her pussy was incredibly tight. Only the head managed to slip inside before her walls clenched hard, resisting him.
Aisha gasped sharply, her body tensing.
Rohit paused, leaning down to kiss her softly. "Relax... breathe," he murmured against her lips. He squeezed her breasts gently, rolling her nipples between his fingers while kissing her deeper, trying to distract her from the pain.
He pushed again, a little harder this time. Aisha whimpered into his mouth as her hymen stretched and finally tore. A small trickle of blood mixed with her wetness as he sank another inch inside her.
"Ahh~!! It hurts... Rohit" she cried softly, tears slipping from the corners of her eyes.
Rohit immediately stopped moving. He kissed her tears away tenderly, then locked his fingers with hers, pinning her hands beside her head.
"Shh... I’ve got you," he whispered, staying still inside her while kissing her neck and breasts. "You’re doing so good, baby. Just breathe."
After a few moments, when her breathing calmed a little, he slowly pushed forward again, sinking deeper. Aisha’s body trembled violently beneath him, her tight walls fluttering and trying to push him out.
But Rohit didn’t stop. He kept kissing her passionately while pressing forward until he was finally buried halfway inside her.
Aisha was shaking, tears still falling, but her moans were slowly changing, becoming needier.
Rohit kissed her again and started moving with slow, shallow thrusts at first.
Gradually, her pain began mixing with pleasure. Her hips started moving with him.
"Fuck... you’re so tight," Rohit groaned, voice thick with lust. "Your virgin pussy is squeezing me so hard... such a greedy little cousin."
Aisha’s moans grew louder and more desperate. Her body suddenly started trembling uncontrollably.
"Rohit—! I... I’m—!"
She came hard and fast, her pussy clenching violently around his cock as she squirted around him, her back arching off the bed.
Rohit chuckled darkly, still buried deep inside her pulsing heat.
"Already cumming?" he teased, giving her a slow, deep thrust. "So selfish Aisha... You begged for your cousin’s cock and came in less than a minute? What a naughty girl you are."
Aisha whimpered, her cheeks burning with shame and fresh arousal.
Before she could reply, Rohit leaned down and captured her mouth in a hungry kiss. He pressed his body fully against hers, chest to chest, and started fucking her harder with long, stretching, desperate strokes. This time he sank more than half his length in a single thrust, pushing even deeper with every roll of his hips.
"Mmhh...! Uummm...!"
Aisha moaned desperately into his mouth, her body shaking with every deep thrust. Her eyes remained wide open, filled with shock and overwhelming pleasure.
His hips snapped forward with increasing speed.
The loud, rhythmic clapping of his thighs against her ass echoed through the room, mixed with wet, filthy squelch... squelch... sounds as his thick cock plunged into her soaked pussy.
"Mmmph—! Rohit—! HAanhh—!"
Aisha’s legs wrapped tightly around his waist, pulling him even deeper as she moaned helplessly against his lips.
Rohit broke the kiss, breathing heavily against her lips.
"Feel that, Aisha? Your tight little virgin pussy is sucking me in so greedily," he growled, thrusting faster. "You love getting fucked by your adopted cousin, don’t you?
Thap! Thap! Thap! Thap!
"Yes—! I love it—! Fuck me harder, Rohit—! Please—! Ahh"
Aisha’s moans turned loud and broken as he pounded her.
Rohit suddenly pulled back slightly, grabbed both of her legs and pushed them higher, folding her almost in half.
He slammed back inside her with renewed force, now fucking her even deeper and faster while leaning down to suck hard on her bouncing tits.
THAP! THAP! THAP! THAP!
"Ahhh—! bastard—! It’s so deep—! You’re hitting so deep inside me—!" Aisha cried out, her voice shaking as she raised her legs even higher for him, completely lost in pleasure and pain.
Rohit groaned around her nipple, sucking and biting it lightly before switching to the other one.
"That’s my good girl... spread those legs wider for your cousin," he rasped, pounding her mercilessly. "I’m going to fill this pussy until it’s dripping with my cum."
He fucked her in same position for a prolonged time, until he felt like reaching the edge.
He suddenly grabbed her ankles and pushed her legs all the way back until her knees were almost beside her head, folding her completely in a deep mating press.
In this position, his cock reached even deeper, kissing her cervix with every brutal thrust.
THWOP! THWOP! THWOP! THWOP! THWOP!
"Rohit—! I’m— I’m going to cum again—! HAaahhhh—!"
Aisha’s eyes rolled back, her nails digging in his back, her toe curled as her mouth open in a silent scream as he hammered into her womb.
Rohit’s thrusts became savage and erratic. He growled against her ear, voice rough and animalistic.
"Cum with me, Aisha... Milk your cousin’s cock—! I’m going to fill you up—!"
With one final, powerful thrust, he buried himself to the hilt.
Both of them came together.
Aisha screamed as her pussy clamped down violently around him, squirting hard between their bodies. At the same moment, Rohit let out a deep, guttural roar and exploded inside her.
Thick, hot ropes of cum flooded her womb in powerful spurts, filling her completely.