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A Lust Story

This is the prequel of my another book named "A Hate Story". Due to its overly big size it will be impossible for me to describe every character's origin or identity in details there. Hence I write this book.

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Last Sex

Pratap with care and full attention inserts his large manhood within her. She suddenly jolts up and clutches him tightly. "Are you okay, my love?" He asks with a broad smile on face. She just nods her head in agreement. She badly wants to feel this man, his feather like touches, kisses and pecks all over her softly stretched skin. She wants her dick inside her so badly. Since her last six months he never touched her. And just a simple touch puts her pregnant body on fire.

She clutches her bedsheet tightly. He adjusts his position once more by pulling himself out of her. She feels like she is out of life. Then he suddenly thrusts himself inside her with force several times. Amrita feels dizzy and she becomes unconscious like her first night.

Pratap continues this process many times before stopping. He uncovers her heavily grown breasts from her embroidery blouse and sucks both of her nipples with pleasure. It is a divine pleasure. He never get the chance to have sex with a heavily pregnant woman before. Shakuntala gave birth to Saksham in his absence. Nayna went to her ancestral home and Satyam took birth there. But in the case of Amrita everything is different. Her father's position is fallen now, so he could not afford his only daughter to give birth at his own premise.

Amrita was a mesmerizing beauty since the first day Pratap saw her. Red hair, pouty lips, long nose, a small mole on right cheek just over her upper lips made her attractive. And when she got pregnant she became more desirable to him. That big fat pregnant belly of her drives him crazy. In every night he fantasized about her. He always became hot just to think about fucking her. And now she is in his arms. He will never let this opportunity slip out of his hand. Never.

He sucks her left nipple with force. Amrita's lips are trembling slightly. He looks at it. How beautiful. He once again sucks her left nipple while massaging her right one with one hand. Her right nipple stands straight. He is aroused just by seeing this. Pratap puts his whole mouth on it and begins sucking it with force. He feels something hot and milky enters into his mouth. Good heaven's, is she giving birth? He takes a peak inside her stretched legs. The baby is still stuck at her birth canal. It is not coming out of her. Pratap has to be worried in this situaion but unfortunately he is not. He is basically a very selfish man. He dottes upon Amrita, but he knows perfectly in mind that she is just a sex toy and a production machine to him. He is in love only with her body and anything else. He is not worried about her or the baby's health. He knows with his affluence, royality, good looks and physical strength he could buy any girl like Amrita.

He starts to nibble on her left nipple more and more while the right one stands straight. He starts to kiss her heavily pregnant belly and from the upper portion now he concentrates on the lower area. Amrita moans in pleasure. Pratap starts kissing her sore core which blossoms after his every touch like a budding flower. He once again uses his index finger to massage gently around her core area. She moans heavily. He smiles. He wants his woman always to be prepated for him. He thrusts his two fingers inside her. With a sudden jolt of pleasure Amrita opens her eyes. Her big surprised eyes nest on her husband. This man is truly insatiable. He smiles at her and in a second thrusts his two fingers deep inside her with force. She gasps. "Ohh...".

"My love, let's enjoy ourselves before going to labour. Okay?" He utters softly and then positions himmself over her. Her core area is sore by his touch but wants more. He opens his zip and throws his pant. Amrita could see how aroused he is. He bulges heavily. His manhood is immensely large and his cock is slightly open now for her. He takes his sweet time to undress himself. He akways like to make a good show of his body. He throws his shirt and banyan too. Now he is completely naked. Just like her. Her heavy middle part blocks her eyes but what could she sees is a pleasure to sore eyes. Like a predator he leans over her. He helps her to get up and sits on the bed. And then, with a sudden force, he thrusts his dick inside her deeply. His open cock is ejecting badly. Her body is shaking in utmost pleasure. He lifts her two hands over her head and binds them with bedpost with the help of a silk thread. He then kisses her armpit, nibbles both of her nipples with teeth, teasing her breasts by slapping them continously. "Ohh...ohh..." This is the endless night in Amrita's life. She never experiences it before.

Pratap still deep inside her tries to move himself out of her. "Dont Ranaji" She whispers softly. "You became quite demanding my Love" He claims with a big smile. He massages his dick so that it could eject more inside her. And it does. She feels this is the time. "I.. I am coming" She whispers again. "No don't" Her husband is far from his own climax. She is bursting open with desire. One big contraction is building in her. He pumps himself inside her with rapid force. He thrusts himself in and out more and more with inhuman speed and hunger. His dick is exploring her core severly and dancing from one side to another side. Amrita clutches tightly on her husband's shoulders with her long manicured nails and after some more time she shutters with pleasure. She hits her jackpot. Her climax.

"A...a...ah...." She screamed louldly on the top of her lungs. Her nails dig in his shoulder. Her both nipples stand straight with pleasure and core tightens. Pratap looks at her and without wasting any more time sucks on her nipples one by one. He knows now Amrita is ready to bear this child for him.

After some more hours her water broke. And with loudest screams she went into labour. The baby is now delivered with ease. Just after three pushes. Pratap holds his son affectionately. He puts his lips on the forehead of the baby. He loves his own creation. He names it "Shivam" after his favourite deity.