Chapter Two

"We should so throw our own lingerie party," Akash blinked.

"I second that motion," NK gaped.

The mansion was dark and thumped with music, filled with people in their nightwear. The guys were either in boxers or pajama bottoms, some guys wearing either a T-shirt, tank top, or were bare chested. The girls however were either in regular pajamas or in short night dresses, the latter being the winner.

"Well, let's party!"

Arnav, Akash, and NK moved through the crowd of swarming bodies, many dancing away. They went to one end of the room and glanced around, checking out all of the girls in their short nighties.

"Oh, I think I see one," Akash said.

The other two looked in his line of view and saw a girl with short light brown hair in a baby blue nightie wave at him.

"Deuces," and Akash headed over to her.

NK scoffed and glanced around before taking a beer from the table beside him. He noticed several girls looking his way, and just as one caught his eye, he noticed someone. "Yo Nanav."

Arnav looked at him when he patted his arm, then looked at what he was looking at. On the other side of the room was Kavya, Anjali nowhere to be seen. Knowing his sister, he was sure she was with a guy somewhere. That worked out perfectly fine for him. So he took a beer and walked over to Kavya.

He had only taken three steps when she noticed him. As Arnav got closer to her, he noticed the very light pink nightie she was wearing. When he was about five people away from her, she walked away. Arnav smirked as he followed behind, following her swaying hips. She headed up the stairs and Arnav preyed behind, his eyes following her exposed ass. Kavya walked down the halls, which were filled with bodies on top of each other, tongues being shoved down another's throat, dicks buried inside others, but Arnav paid no mind to that. He continued to follow Kavya as she entered a room behind double doors. Arnav followed in and locked the doors behind him, then found Kavya bent over a desk as she looked at something.

With a smirk, Arnav walked forward and went behind her. Kavya gasped as she felt his erection digging into her.

"If it weren't for my sister being there, I would have fucked you right there and then when I saw you," Arnav smirked smugly.

Kavya grinded her hips. "If it weren't for your sister, I would have let you."

Arnav whipped her around and smacked his lips onto hers. He growled as he picked her up and seated her onto the desk. His hands immediately grabbed her breasts, causing Kavya to cry out. She tugged at Arnav's shirt and Arnav pulled back to take it off then tossed it aside. He attacked her lips once more and his hands pulled at Kavya's panties, his thumbs hooked at the waistband. It didn't take long for it to disintegrate and get tossed aside carelessly.

"You owe me a new pair of panties," Kavya grinned.

"You don't need them," and he kissed her once more.

As Arnav pulled down her straps and let her breasts spring free, Kavya tugged down his silk pajama bottoms and let his erection free. Arnav pushed Kavya back, making her lay down on the desk.

"Are you on birth control," he asked.

"Duh," she said as if that were the most stupidest question one could ask.

Arnav smirked and rubbed himself against her entrance and Kavya groaned, shutting her eyes. Arnav bent over her and continued to tease her, then pulled on her hair.

"Watch that attitude," his eyes glinted.

"And if I don't," she teased.

With a smirk, Arnav took her nipple into his mouth and teased her. Kavya cried out as he teethed it.

"You'll get punished," he murmured over it, causing it to harden even more.

Kavya cried out once more as he teased her other breast. His other hand left her waist and crept its way down, then entered her.

"Ah fuck!"

Arnav smirked and withdrew his finger to put in two, and then three.

"You're a dirty little whore, aren't you," he teased.

Kavya looked up at him. "I want to be your dirty little whore."

Arnav didn't say anything and pulled out his fingers, only to put four back in.

"You love to fuck, don't you?"

Kavya nodded greedily. "I want your cock."

Arnav smirked and curved his fingers, hitting her sweet spot.

"Fuck," she cried out.

"What was that," Arnav asked, pretending as if he hadn't heard her.

"I want your cock," she cried as he curved his fingers once more.

"I'm sorry, I didn't hear you."

Kavya arched her back. "Please, I want your cock," she begged.

Arnav pulled his fingers out and Kavya groaned at the loss. "I'm sorry? I didn't hear that quite right. Sounded like you wanted something."

"Your cock," she begged with a pout.

Arnav ignored her ugly pout and rubbed himself at her entrance. "My what?"

"Your cock," she whined with a pout.

Arnav smacked her ass. "Don't be a brat."

She continued to pout. "I want your cock," she begged again.

Arnav pulled her up, whipped her around, bent her over the desk, and smacked her ass. "Beg."

"I want your cock," she gasped.

Arnav smacked her ass again. "Beg."

"I want your cock," she begged.

He smacked her ass again. "Again."

"I want your cock," she begged, grinding into him.

He smacked her ass once more. "Again," he said sternly.

She arched her head back. "I want your cock, my Lord."

"Now that's more like it," and he buried himself inside her.

Kavya cried out in pleasure, and Arnav fucked her hard, one hand at her waist as the other wrapped her hair around it. Kavya cried out as she met him thrust after thrust, holding onto the edge of the desk for dear life. Arnav felt her tighten around him and knew she was about to cum, just as he was.

"Fuck," Kavya cried out. "I love your fucking cock inside me! Fuck me hard my Lord, fuck me like the whore I am!"

Arnav fucked her harder, pulling on her her tightly as his grip tightened around her waist. It stung for Kavya, but it wasn't anything she wasn't used to. He pounded into her and within seconds, Kavya came.

"FUCK!!!"

Kavya's hold on the desk loosened as she let go. Arnav was about to cum, so he pulled out of her and came on her back. Once every last drop was out, he bent down and buried his face into her pussy, tasting her. Kavya moaned and reached back, scooping up Arnav's cum from her back and tasting it.

"Had I known, I would have let you cum in my mouth," Kavya grinned lazily.

Arnav stood up and smacked her ass once more, then he stepped away.

Kavya got up and watched his retreating back. "Leaving already? I would've thought there was more left in you."

Arnav stopped and looked back at her. "Is that a challenge," he questioned, his eyes gleaming with danger, his eyebrow cocked.

Kavya sat on the desk and spread her legs. "What do you think, my Lord?"

Arnav smirked, feeling himself already hard, and walked over to her. Kavya watched him as she leaned back on her hands, then gasped when he entered three fingers within her.

"Understand one thing," he began. "Never challenge Arnav Singh Raizada," and he replaced his fingers with his cock, and pounded into her mercilessly.