**Sugar Daddy’s Sweet Surprise**

I met Nandini at a high-end bar in the city. She was young, barely twenty-two, and way out of my league—long legs, full lips, and curves that could make a man forget his own name. But money talks, and when I slid my business card across the table with a promise of luxury, she bit her lip and smiled. That’s how it started.

Tonight, though, wasn’t about gifts or shopping sprees. Tonight, she showed up at my penthouse in nothing but a silk robe, her dark hair spilling over her shoulders. “You’ve been spoiling me too much,” she purred, stepping closer. “Figured I should return the favor.”

The robe fell open, revealing smooth brown skin and perky tits, her nipples already hard. My cock strained against my pants, and I didn’t waste time pulling her against me. Nandini loved it rough, but tonight, she wanted slow. “Make love to me,” she whispered, her fingers tracing my jaw.

I lifted her easily, her legs wrapping around my waist as I carried her to the bedroom. The second I laid her down, I yanked the robe off completely, drinking in the sight of her naked body. She spread her thighs, her pussy glistening, already wet for me. “Fuck, look at you,” I groaned, kneeling between her legs.

I dragged my tongue up her slit, slow and teasing, savoring the way she gasped. She tasted sweet, like honey, and I buried my face in her, licking and sucking her clit until her hips bucked. “Yes, oh god, yes,” she moaned, her fingers tangling in my hair. I added two fingers inside her, curving them just right to make her whimper. “Please—I need you inside me.”

I pulled back, licking her off my lips, then stripped off my clothes. My cock was thick and throbbing, pre-cum already beading at the tip. Nandini bit her lip, reaching out to stroke me. “So hard for me,” she murmured. I pushed her back onto the bed, lining myself up with her dripping cunt.

I slid into her inch by inch, groaning at how tight she was. Her walls clenched around me, and she arched her back, moaning my name. “Manik, fuck…” I started slow, rolling my hips deep, feeling every inch of her pussy gripping me. She wrapped her legs around me, pulling me closer. “Harder… but just—just like this.”

I fucked her deep and steady, our bodies moving together, her tits bouncing with every thrust. Her nails dug into my back as she gasped, “Ohhh, right there, baby, right *there*.” I could feel her getting tighter, her pussy fluttering around my cock. “You gonna come for me?” I growled, thrusting harder.

Nandini’s breath hitched, then she let out a broken cry as she came, her whole body shaking. The way she tightened around me nearly pushed me over. I pounded into her, chasing my own release, until she whimpered, “Cum inside me, please, I want it.”

That was all I needed. With a grunt, I buried myself deep and came hard, filling her up as she clenched around me. I collapsed onto her, both of us breathless and sweating.

She giggled, running her fingers through my hair. “Best sugar daddy ever.”

I kissed her, still inside her, already feeling myself getting hard again. “Round two?”

Nandini grinned. “You read my mind.”