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Chapter Thirty-Four: Payal's Nightout (Part 2) — Raat Ka Khel, Doodh Ka Maza

**Payal's Perspective**

**1:00 AM | Jaipur, Treelife Resort Treehouse**

Maine darwaza knock kiya. Dheere. Teen baar. Paanch minute wait kiya. Paanch minute jo ek saal jaisa laga. Dil tez dhadak raha tha. Purple lingerie mere andar, mere skin pe, mere kapdon ke neeche. Gili ho rahi thi main. Pehle se hi. Anticipation se. Desire se. Dar se. Excitement se. Mixed. Perfect.

Phir—darwaza khula.

Rajat. Wahan khada. Shirtless. Gym shorts mein. Chest glistening sweat mein. Hungry. Waiting. Ready. Uski eyes mujhe scan kiya—mere loose white T-shirt pe, mere black gym shorts pe. Disappointment. Playful. Teasing. Dangerous. Tiger ki eyes.

*"Yeh kya hai?"* usne kaha. Voice mein woh natak. Woh flirt. Woh threat. *"Maine kaha tha gift mein aana. Purple mein. Woh lingerie mein. Yeh kya pehna hai? Koi aur milne aayi ho kya? Meri behen se milne? Ya phir...*" Ruka. Smile. Hungry. *"Ya phir mere saath... Suhaagraat manane?"*

Maine smile kiya. Slow. Knowing. In control. Abhi bhi. *"Arre Rajat Bhai,"* maine kaha. Teasing. Flirty. Hip sway kiya. *"Itni jaldi kyun? Pehle andar toh aane do. Phir dikhaungi. Gift toh andar hi hai. Kapdon ke neeche. Aapka hi hai. Sirf aapka. Lekar pehle—pehle andar aane do na. Baarish ho rahi hai bahar. Thandi hawa hai. Andar garam hai. Main garam hoon."*

Main andar aayi. Darwaza bandh kiya. Latch lagaya. Click. Treehouse. Private. Akele. Hum dono. Sirf hum dono. Aur bahar? Jungle ki awaazein. Hawa. Seclusion. Koi nahi. Koi disturb nahi karega. Poori raat. Sirf hum.

*"Ab dikhao,"* usne kaha. Command. Lekar playful. Flirty. Tiger ki tarah. Aaya paas. *"Ab. Natak bandh. Dikhao kya hai neeche. Mera gift. Mera surprise. Meri raat. Meri Suhaagraat."*

Maine dheere se—slow, seductive, teasing, controlling—apna T-shirt uthaya. Upar. Off. Shoulders expose hue. Arms up. Slow. Making him wait. Making him hungry. Phir shorts. Neeche. Off. Hips sway kiya. Tease kiya. Purple bra straps dikhayi di. Purple panty edge dikhayi di. Meri navel. Meri skin. Meri everything.

Wahan main thi. Sirf purple lingerie mein. Tight lace bra. Small panty. Rumal jitni. Meri curves on display. Meri milkies waiting. Meri skin glowing. Meri titties ready. Uske saamne. Uske liye. Sirf uske liye.

Rajat ki eyes wide ho gayi. Hungry. Predatory. Pleased. Controlled. Lekar abhi bhi playful. Flirty. Tiger mode on. Ready to pounce.

*"Wah,"* usne kaha. Phone nikala. Camera on. *"Pehle ek pic. Yahi. Aise hi. Personal memories. Meri collection. Meri raat. Tumhari pehli raat mere saath. Meri Suhaagraat ki raani."*

*"Nahi Rajat Bhai,"* maine kaha, reluctance. Sharam. Hesitation. Hands se cover kiya milkies. *"Pic? Intimate pic? Yeh theek nahi hai. Personal memories? Kya matlab? Koi dekh lega toh? Please. Sharam aa rahi hai. Itni expose nahi. Main aapki dost hoon. Siya ki bestie. Yeh sab... yeh sab thik nahi hai. Bhai hain aap. Please."*

*"Personal hai,"* usne kaha. Smile. Reassuring. Playful. Tiger ki smile. *"Sirf mere liye. Meri yaad. Meri raat. Ab pose karo. Seductive. Meri slut. Meri Suhaagraat ki raani. Jaise tum chahti ho. Control mein ho abhi. Lekar abhi nahi. Abhi toh sirf pic hai. Bas. Ek pic. Phir dekhte hain."*

Maine hesitate ki. Phir—pose kiya. Seductive. Confident. Control mein. Abhi bhi. Hand on hip. Hip popped. Breast pushed out. Titties teasing. Smile. Flirty.

Click. Pic one. Done.

*"Ab,"* usne kaha. Aaya paas. Closer. *"Aur close. Aur intimate. Bed pe. Aur ek. Sirf panties mein. Bra utar do. Meri raani. Poori nangi. Almost. Meri property."*

*"Nahi Rajat Bhai,"* maine kaha, oppose karti hui. Shifting to "Bhai" fully. Flirty resistance. Teasing. Playing hard to get. *"Bas. Ab bahut ho gaya. Itni intimate? Nahi. Yeh galat hai. Aap Siya ke bhai ho. Main aapki dost hoon. Behen jaisi. Yeh sab... yeh sab thik nahi hai. Please. Chhod do. Main ja rahi hoon. Wapas. Ghar. Siya ke paas. Bhabhi ke paas."*

Main turn kiya. Jaane ki koshish. Dramatic. Teasing. Knowing he won't let me. Woh roka. Haath pakda. Zor se. Pull kiya. Mere against. Close. Body to body. Uska lund mere thigh pe hard. Pressing. Claiming. Lekar playful. Flirty. Tiger ki tarah. Ready to pounce.

*"Achha? Behen jaisi?"* usne kaha. Whisper. Flirty. Rough. Dominant. *"Toh phir yeh kya hai? Yeh hard lund? Yeh desire? Yeh tumhari gili panty? Behen jaisi feeling hoti hai? Bhai ke saath aise paas? Aise garam?"*

Main sharam se cheek red. *"Rajat Bhai please..."* Weak. Flirty. Opposing. Teasing. *"Yeh... yeh natural hai. Lekar hum... hum nahi kar sakte. Please. Chhod do. Main... main sharam se mar jaaungi. Mummy ko pata chalega. Siya ko pata chalega. Please."*

*"Marne do,"* usne kaha. Smile. Tiger smile. Hungry. *"Lekar pehle—pehle pic. Doosri. Bed pe. Sirf panties mein. Phir... phir dekhte hain. Tum jaogi ya rukogi. Tumhari marzi. Lekar pehle—meri raat ki yaad. Meri Suhaagraat."*

Maine hesitate ki. Phir—bed pe gayi. Let gayi. Back pe. Bra utari. Slow. Teasing. Reluctant. Sirf panties mein. Titties free. Gol. Garam. Pink nipples hard. Meri milkies on display. His. Waiting.

Pose kiya. Sharam se. Flirty. Opposing still. Teasing.

Click. Pic two. Done. Maine wapis apni Bra hook ki

*"Ab,"* usne kaha. Phone side mein rakh diya. *"Ab asli khel. Ab main tiger banunga. Tum Meri shikar."*

Woh upar aaya. Mere against. Lips mere lips pe. Passionate makeout. 10 minute. Poora 10 minute. Tongues. Teeth. Hunger. Playful. Rough. Flirty. Main oppose kar rahi thi—weakly. Flirty. *"Rajat Bhai nahi... yeh galat hai... please... chhod do..."* Lekar woh ignore kar raha tha. Sirf kiss. Deeper. Harder. Playful. Rough.

Phir—bite. Mere neck pe. Teeth. Dard. Pleasure. Marking. Main moan ki. *"Rajat Bhai! Dard! Please! Oh god!"*

*"Bhai nahi,"* usne kaha. Growl. Playful. Tiger growl. Rough. *"Sirf Rajat. Ab sirf Rajat. Suhaagraat hai. Raat hai. Sirf hum dono. Sirf Rajat aur Payal. Bhai behen nahi. Lover. Partners. Property. Ab—ab main loonga. Zor se."*

Usne mera baal pakda. Zor se. Pull kiya. Back. Mere head peeche. Neck expose. Pain. Pleasure. Control. Phir—wall pe le gaya. Push kiya. Against the wall. Hard. Cold. Trapped. His. Completely.

*"Ab,"* usne kaha. Rough. Dominant. Tiger mode. *"Ab nahi bachogi. Ab meri ho. Poori."*

Bra utari. Zor se. Tear. Fabric phata. Meri titties free. Gol. Garam. Pink nipples hard. Meri milkies uske saamne. Waiting. Begging.

Feast. Sucking. Biting. Doodh peena. 20 minute. Poora 20 minute. Wall pe. Mere haan upar. Uska munh mere milkies pe. Meri titties. Meri doodh. Meri everything. Main moan kar rahi thi. Loud. *"Rajat! Oh god! Rajat! Please! Oh mummy! Oh god! Dard! Maza! Dono!"*

Phir usne mujhe uthaya. Zor se. Throw. Bed pe. Main gir gayi. Back pe. Breasts bounce hue. Red. Marked. Bitten. His. Panties still on, bas abhi tak.

*"Ab,"* usne kaha. Neeche aaya. Mere upar. *"Aur pyar. Aur zyada. Tumhari milkies. Meri jaan. Meri doodh. Mere pyaare titties."

Woh phir se feast karne laga. Sucking. Biting. Licking. Pressing. 20 minute. Bed pe. Different angles. Different positions. Main moan kar rahi thi. Loud. *"Rajat! Oh god! Rajat! Please! Oh mummy! Oh god! Aur! Aur! Please!"*

Phir usne neeche aaya. Meri panties pakdi. Slow. Teasing. Off. Stark naked. Main. Spread. Waiting. Anticipation. Kya hoga next?

*"Ab,"* usne kaha. Neeche aaya. Mere beech mein. *"Asli maza. Main khaunga. Tumhari chut. Tumhari gili chut. Poori. Har inch."*

Usne start kiya. Tongue. Clit. Sucking. Flicking. Deep. Main chillayi. *"Rajat! Oh god! Rajat! Please! Oh mummy! Oh god! Suhaagraat! Meri Suhaagraat!"* Loud. Room bhar gayi. Treehouse hil raha tha. Main naked. Spread. His. Completely. Tiger ki shikar. Raani ki raat.

Woh ruka nahi. Tez kar diya. Main orgasm ke edge pe thi. Almost there. Almost falling. Woh feel kar raha tha. Woh bhi hungry tha. Lekin abhi—sirf mujhe de raha tha. Mera pleasure. Meri raat. Meri Suhaagraat.

Uska mouth still down there. Tongue still working. Still eating. Still feasting. Still claiming.

Main leti thi. Naked. Moaning. Anticipation. Poori raat baaki thi. Sirf shuruat hui thi. Teen ghante baaki thay. Teen ghante aur. Kya hoga next? Kya hoga ab? Round two. Round three. Poori raat. Meri Suhaagraat...

*To be continued...*
 

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Chapter Thirty-Five: Siya's Initiation — Bhabhi Ka Khel, Nanad Ki Shuruaat

**Siya's Perspective**

**1:00 AM | Jaipur, Treelife Resort Honeymoon Suite**

Main leti thi. Apne bed pe. Upstairs wale bade bed pe. Pink lace nightie mein. Soft. Virginal. Innocent. Lekar andar? Andar main garam thi. Bechain thi. Soch rahi thi.

Shaam ko kya hua tha. Bhabhi ka kiss. Mere honthon pe. Meri gardan pe. Meri sharam khatam. Phir Payal? Payal kahan gayi thi? Rajat Bhaiya ke room mein. Suhaagraat. Abhi. Isi waqt.

Main twist kar rahi thi bed pe. Left. Right. Left. Meri nightie upar slide ho rahi thi. Meri thighs expose ho rahi thi. Meri chut gili thi. Soch ke. Imagine kar ke. Kya ho raha hoga abhi.

Tabhi darwaza khula.

Pooja Bhabhi. Andar aayi. Black silk nightie mein. Dominant. Experienced. Controlling. Contrast. Meri pink innocence ke against. Unki black power.

*"Siya,"* unhone kaha. Soft. Seductive. *"Tum so nahi rahi? Main bhi nahi so rahi. Soch rahi thi... tumhare saath. Akele. Baatein karein. Raat bhar."*

Woh mere bed pe aayi. Let gayi. Mere paas. Close. Hugging me. Pulling me closer. Unki body garam thi. Soft thi. Experienced thi.

*"Bhabhi,"* maine kaha. Weak. Breathless. *"Aap... aap yahan?"*

*"Haan,"* unhone kaha. Softly touching me. Mere baal. Meri gardan. Meri waist. *"Yahan. Tumhare saath. Tumhari care lene. Tumhari shuruaat karne."*

Woh mujhe kareeb kheench liya. Hugging tight. Meri body unki body ke against. Soft. Warm. Electric.

*"Soch rahi thi,"* unhone kaha. Whisper. Conspiratorial. Best-friend tone. *"Tumhare Bhaiya Rajat ke baare mein. Abhi kya kar rahe honge. Payal ke saath. Suhaagraat. Poori raat."*

Main shiver ki. Imagine kiya. Rajat Bhaiya. Payal. Nange. Bed pe. Kya kar rahe honge?

*"Bataun?"* unhone kaha. Teasing. *"Main jaanti hoon. Rajat ka style. Tiger jaise. Playful. Rough. Lekar sensual. Pehle tease karega. Phir pounce. Phir feast. Tumhari Bhaiya... woh Payal ke doodh pe raha hoga abhi. Uske titties choose raha hoga. Rough. Hard. Lekar pyar se. Tiger ki tarah."*

Main moan ki. Weak. *"Bhabhi please... yeh... yeh galat hai..."*

*"Galat?"* unhone kaha. Softly kissing my neck. *"Kya galat hai? Sochna? Imagine karna? Tumhare Bhaiya ko? Kaise karega Payal ko? Kaise lega usse? Bar bar. Poori raat."*

Woh upar aayi. Meri taraf. Face to face. Softly kissing my lips. Gentle. Teasing. Making out. 5 minute. Poora 5 minute. Tongues. Soft. Experienced.

Phir neeche. Meri breasts pe. Softly teasing. Over my pink nightie. Nipples hard ho gaye. Meri titties. Meri milkies. Unki fingers.

*"Lekar,"* unhone kaha. Whisper. *"Agar Sumit hota? Tera Bada Bhaiya? Mera husband? Woh kaise karta? Cold. Dominant. Possessive. No play. Sirf control. Sirf le. Payal ke kapde phaad deta. Ek jhatke mein. Rough. Hard. No tease. Sirf claim. Bar bar. Poori raat. Woh Payal ko rula deta. Beg karwata. 'Please Bhaiya' kehne ke liye. Lekar woh rukte nahi. Sirf lete. Apna haq. Apni property."*

Main shiver kar rahi thi. Imagine kar rahi thi. Sumit Bhaiya. Mera Bada Bhaiya. Cold. Dominant. Payal ko lete hue. Rough. Hard. Possessive.

*"Maza aata hai na?"* unhone kaha. Softly kissing my neck. My collarbone. Meri hips pe haath. Teasing. *"Jab ladki control kho deti hai. Jab ladka le leta hai. Usse. Poori tarah se. Rough. Hard. Dominant. Apna bana ke. Bar bar. Poori raat. Fun hai na?"*

Main melting thi. Trembling thi. Unki touch mein. Unki words mein. Imagine kar ke. Kya ho raha hoga. Rajat Bhaiya. Payal ko lete hue. Sumit Bhaiya. Imagine karte hue. Mujhe.

*"Socho,"* unhone kaha. Whisper. Closer. *"Agar tum hoti? Payal ki jagah? Rajat Bhaiya tumhe le rahe hote? Ya Sumit Bhaiya? Tera Bada Bhaiya? Tumhari pink nightie phaad ke? Tumhe nanga kar ke? Tumse lete hue? Bar bar? Poori raat? Kaisa lagta?"*

Main moan ki. Loud. *"Bhabhi... oh god... Bhabhi please..."*

Woh softly mujhe upar kheench liya. Sitting position. Meri pink nightie. Unki hands. Slowly. Up. Off. Meri titties expose. Meri innocence expose. Meri sharam expose.

*"Ab,"* unhone kaha. Smile. Dominant. "Ab tumhari shuruaat. Meri nanad. Meri jaan. Meri slut ..."
 

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Chapter Thirty-Six: The Night at the Resort — Raat Ka Rang, Jism Ki Aag

Part 1: Payal's Perspective

1:30 AM | Jaipur, Treelife Resort Treehouse


Uski zubaan abhi bhi chal rahi thi. Meri chut pe. Clit pe. Sucking. Flicking. Deep. Main chillayi. *"Oh my! Oh god! Rajat! Please! Ohh!"* Meri awaazen toot rahi thi. Broken. Breathless. Shameless.

Woh upar aaya. Smile. Hungry. Tiger satisfied. *"Ab,"* usne kaha. *"Ab asli maza. Tum upar. Meri cowgirl. Meri raani. Baito. Le lo. Poora."*

Usne letaya. Back pe. Hard lund standing. Thick. Veins visible. Waiting. Main upar chadhi. Slowly. Position liya. Tip pe. Rubbing. Teasing myself. *"Oh my... oh god... itna bada... kaise..."*

*"Bas,"* usne kaha. Haath mere hips pe. *"Dheere. Baito. Poora. Le lo. Apna banao."*

Main baithi. Dheere. Inch by inch. Full. Deep. Stretching. Filling. Main chillayi. *"Ohh! Oh god! Rajat! Please! Dard! Maza! Dono!"*

Phir bounce. Main control mein. Up. Down. Up. Down. Meri titties bounce ho rahe thay. Meri hair flying. Meri awaazen. *"Ohh! Ohh! Please! Don't stop! Harder! Oh my god!"*

Lekar andar? Andar main soch rahi thi. *"Main kya kar rahi hoon... yeh galat hai... Siya ka bhai... meri bestie... lekin... oh god... maza... itna maza... pehli baar... itna rough... itna perfect..."*

Shame. Arousal. Pleasure. Teenon. Mixed. Perfect.

Phir usne control liya. Haath mere hips pe tight. Zor se. Thrusting from below. Up. Down. Hard. Fast. Main sirf bounce kar rahi thi. Uske rhythm mein. Uske control mein. *"Ohh! Ohh! Rajat! Please! Harder! Oh god! Oh my! Please!"*

20 minute. Poora 20 minute. Cowgirl. Hard. Deep. Rough. Sensual. Main orgasm ke edge pe thi. Woh bhi. Saath mein.

*"Ab,"* usne kaha. Thrusting zor se. *"Saath mein. Nikalo. Poora. Meri slut. Meri raani. Ab!"*

Hum dono nikle. Saath mein. Deep. Intense. Mutual. Main gir gayi. Uske upar. Chest pe. Sweaty. Exhausted. Satisfied. Collapsed in his arms. His heartbeat. His sweat. His.

*"Oh my god,"* maine kaha. *"Rajat... yeh... yeh kya tha..."*

*"Yeh hum thay,"* usne kaha. Smile. *"Sirf hum. Poori raat. Bas shuruat thi... lekin ab... ab bas. Ab sirf hum. Sirf yeh."*

Hum dono letay thay. Entangled. Naked. Sweaty. Quiet. Complete.

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Part 2: Siya's Perspective

1:30 AM | Jaipur, Treelife Resort Honeymoon Suite


*"Ab,"* Pooja Bhabhi ne kaha. *"Ab tumhari baari. Meri nanad. Meri jaan."*

Woh upar aayi. Mere upar. Black silk nightie mein. Dominant. Experienced. Controlling. Main leti thi. Naked. Pink nightie side mein. Meri titties expose. Meri sharam expose. Meri everything expose.

*"Bhabhi,"* maine kaha. Weak. Trembling. *"Yeh... yeh theek hai? Yeh... yeh kaise? Pehli baar... main... main darr rahi hoon."*

*"Shh,"* unhone kaha. Softly kissing my neck. My collarbone. Meri titties pe haath. Softly teasing. *"Main hoon na. Relax. Feel karo. Trust karo. Meri nanad. Meri jaan. Main sikhaungi. Main pyaar karungi."*

Woh mere titties pe kiss kiya. Slow. Soft. Sucking. Licking. Different from Rajat. Different from Sumit. Soft. Sensual. Female. Knowing. Meri nipples hard ho gaye. Meri body arch hui.

*"Bhabhi,"* maine kaha. Moaning. *"Oh god... yeh... yeh alag hai... soft hai... maza aa raha hai... lekin... lekin sharam bhi..."*

*"Sharam chhod do,"* unhone kaha. Neeche aate hue. Meri stomach pe. Meri navel pe. Meri hips pe. *"Bas feel karo. Maza lo. Apni body ko. Apni jaan ko. Main hoon na. Main dekh rahi hoon. Main pyaar kar rahi hoon."*

Woh meri thighs pe kiss kiya. Slow. Teasing. Up. Closer. Meri chut gili thi. Pehle se hi. Unki touch se. Unki words se. Imagine kar ke. Mere Bhaiya. Rajat. Sumit. Payal. Sab.

*"Bhabhi please,"* maine kaha. Desperate. *"Please... ab... ab mat ruko... please..."*

*"Shh,"* unhone kaha. Finally there. Meri chut pe. Tongue. Soft. Slow. Sensual. Different. Female. Knowing. Exactly where. Exactly how.

Main arch hui. Chillayi. *"Bhabhi! Oh god! Bhabhi! Please! Ohh! Oh my! Please!"*

Woh ruki nahi. Soft. Sensual. Slow. Building. Teasing. 20 minute. Poora 20 minute. Main orgasm ke edge pe thi. Almost there. Almost falling.

*"Ab,"* unhone kaha. Upcoming. Smile. Dominant. *"Ab jaane do. Ab nikalo. Meri nanad. Meri jaan. Meri raani."*

Main nikli. Orgasm. Deep. Intense. Female tongue. Different. Better. Soft. Sensual. Main gir gayi. Bed pe. Exhausted. Satisfied. Trembling.

Woh upar aayi. Let gayi. Mere saath. Arms mein. Hugging. Black silk nightie abhi bhi pehni hui. Dominant. Controlling. Satisfied.

*"Bhabhi,"* maine kaha. Weak. *"Yeh... yeh kya tha..."*

*"Yeh hum thi,"* unhone kaha. Smile. *"Sirf hum. Poori raat. Bas shuruat thi... lekin ab... ab bas. Ab sirf hum. Sirf yeh."*

Hum dono letay thay. Entangled. Main naked. Woh dressed. Black silk. Quiet. Complete.
 

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**Family Tree Break — For Viewer Reference**

**The Kapoor Sisters** (Pooja's side)
- **Pooja Kapoor** (27) — Married to Sumit Khanna
- **Mira Kapoor** (24) — Single, competing
- **Archie Kapoor** (22) — Single, claimed

**The Khanna Family** (Sumit's side)
- **Sumit Khanna** (28) — Married to Pooja, dominant, Delhi
- **Rajat Khanna** (25) — Younger brother, wild, Jaipur
- **Siya Khanna** (19) — Sister, initiated, Jaipur

**The Bhatia Family** (Extended — New Entry)
- **Mrs. Bhatia** — Pooja's mom ki elder sister
- **Honey Bhatia** (32) — Married to Vikram Singh, 2 kids, off-screen
- **Simmy Bhatia** (29) — Married to Manav Sharma (30), Germany, entry later

**The Wild Card**
- **Vikram Singh** (33) — Honey's husband, elder cousin Jiju to Kapoor sisters, real estate tycoon, bulked up, vicious, cold dominance. Pooja thinks she can control him. Everyone is his target.

**Current Status:** Post-sex across all couples, saturday night over. Vikram's entry loading, not here in Alwar


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Flashback Series: Saga A — The Wedding (Part 1)

Narrator Perspective

December, Six Years Ago | Neemrana Fort Heritage Hotel


Simmy ki shaadi thi. Chhoti si. Jaldi jaldi. Manav Germany jaa raha tha. Masters ke liye. Families ne socha—pehle bandhan, phir doori. 23 saal ki Simmy. 24 saal ka Manav. Naye naye. Kachche. Lekin khush.

Wedding venue? Neemrana Fort. Heritage. Royal. Loud Punjabi wedding. Dhol. DJ. Drinks counter—do taraf. Din raat. Chalta raha. Non-stop.

Aur wahan thi woh.

Pooja

21 saal ki. Third year. Singhad College, Mumbai. 5th semester ke papers khatam. Free. Young. Spirit. Ecstasy. Youth glowing. Fireball. Party mode.

Uski Mom thi—preparations mein busy. Guests. Rasmein. Phone calls. Pooja? Pooja free thi. Apni marzi. Apna time. Relatives ke beech. Festivities ke beech. Time of her life.

Mira? Archie? Nahi. Boards thay. School. 18 aur 16. Dad ne rok liya. Business aur bacchon ki care. Sirf Mom aur Pooja aayi thi. Shaadi pe. Represent karne.

Lekar wahan aur koi tha.

Vikram

27 saal ka. Honey ke saath shaadi ko 1.25 saal. Lekar ab? Ab woh baap ban chuka tha. 2 mahine ka baby. Honey consumed thi. Baby ki care. Elder sister ki duties. Simmy ki shaadi ki preparations. Woh busy. Woh tired. Woh unavailable.

Vikram? Vikram hungry tha. Horny tha. Bahut dinon se. Marriage mein dry spell. Baby ke baad no intimacy. Honey tired. Vikram frustrated. Building. Building.

Shaadi ka mahaul. Drinks flowing. Music loud. Crowd dancing.

Aur phir uski eyes gayi.

Across the crowd.

**Pooja pe.**

21 saal ki. Glowing. Young. Fire. Hot ball of energy. Dancing. Drinking. Laughing. Living.

Vikram ka dil tez dhadka. Lund khada hua. Instant. Hard. Hungry.

*"Woh kaun hai?"* usne socha. *"Woh ladki. Kaun hai? Itni garam. Itni young. Itni..."* Ruka. Lick kiya lips. *"Itni meri type ki."*

Pooja ne notice nahi kiya. Abhi. Woh busy thi. Apni world mein. Apni youth mein. Apni freedom mein.

Lekar Vikram? Vikram dekh raha tha. Soch raha tha. Planning. Hungry. Horny. Dangerous.

Neemrana ki raat shuru hui thi. Aur Vikram ki nazar? Vikram ki nazar Pooja pe tik chuki thi.

*To be continued...*
 

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Flashback Series: Saga A — The Wedding (Part 2) — Sangeet Ki Raat, Spellbound

Narrator Perspective

Night of Sangeet & Ring Ceremony | Neemrana Fort


Raat aa gayi. Sangeet. Ring ceremony. Music. Dance. Celebration.

Aur wahan thi woh.

**Pooja.**

Shimmery black saree mein. Chhoti tight blouse. Backless. Dipping. Her youth on full display. 21 saal ki. Glowing. Fire. She knew. She always knew. Attention uski taraf. Eyes uspe. Woh chahti thi yeh. Woh enjoy karti thi. Center of attention. Queen.

Performance aaya. Uska number. Stage pe.

Medley. 3-4 Bollywood songs. Mix. Popular. Dhinchak.

Pooja ne shuru kiya.

**Oh uska dance.**

Splendid. Body flowing. Music pe. Grace. Fire. Seduction. Accentuated. Her beauty. Her curves. Her youth. Everything.

Crowd dekh rahi thi. Cheering. Lekar ek aadmi? Ek aadmi spellbound tha.

**Vikram.**

Wide eyes. Mouth slightly open. Hard. Instant. Watching. Devouring. His cousin saali. Pooja. Woh ladki jisse uski shaadi mein mili thi. Lekin tab? Tab woh groom tha. Busy. Distracted. Honey. Rituals. Meeting hui thi. Lekin proper nahi. Fully nahi.

Ab? Ab woh free tha. Hungry tha. Horny tha. Aur woh chahta tha. Proper meeting. Full meeting. Full night long. Poori raat.

Pooja ne dance kiya. Hip sway. Arms up. Blouse stretching. Skin glowing. Saree shimmering. Black. Mysterious. Sexy.

Vikram ka dil dhadak raha tha. Lund khada tha. Painful. Hard. Building.

*"Pooja,"* usne socha. *"Pooja. Meri saali. Meri cousin. Meri..."* Ruka. *"Meri hone waali."*

Woh spellbound tha. Completely. Usne decide kar liya. Kuch bhi ho. Kuch bhi karega. Lekin woh lega. Pooja ko. Claim karega. Apna banayega.

*"She is mine,"* usne socha. Deep. Hungry. Possessive. *"Meri hai woh. Bas abhi nahi. Lekar jaldi. Jaldi hi. Main usse le loonga. Poori tarah se. Poori raat ke liye. Poori zindagi ke liye."*

Dance khatam hua. Crowd cheered. Pooja ne bow kiya. Smile. Knowing. Confident.

Vikram ne smile kiya. Slow. Predatory. Hungry.

*"Game on,"* usne socha. *"Pooja. Meri saali. Meri target. Meri..."* Phir se ruka. Lekar yeh baar poora. *"Meri."*

Sangeet ki raat. Spellbound. Claimed. Pehli nazar. Pehla decision. Vikram aur Pooja. Shuruat.

*To be continued...*
 
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