Radheshyam's journey

Things gone wrong

Radha was checking herself out in the mirror...

Her features were youthfully rounded, but her chiseled features were emerging. Her hair was long and reached the beginning of the slopes of her buttocks. She dropped the silk veil that had been draping the front of her body, covering her exposed navel between her tight cropped blouse and flowy skirt. Her breasts were large for her age.

But... 

she couldn't understand why Krishna wouldn't get attracted to her like he was to his other wives of his...

She drew a breath at the memory and tried to distract herself by focusing on her nipples, straining against her tight blouse. She hesitated only slightly before pinching one and rubbing her fingers on it. She felt a catch in her throat. She splayed her hands and grabbed her entire breast and kneaded it, rolling her nipple with the palm of her hand, reveling in the feelings it evoked. She opened the buttons of her blouse with her other hand and exposed her cleavage, and then pushed her breast free from the cloth confines. A pink nipple on only slightly lighter skin. She imagined another, stronger hand, caressing the breast, a dark head bending towards it, kissing it, rolling the taut nipple with his tongue...

She gasped as she felt an ache between her legs, but she didn't stop fondling herself. The ache felt like a burning candle and she visualized it and felt the molten wax spilling over, along her thigh, in trickles. She had to sit down on a nearby sofa. she spread her legs, touched her insteps, and felt the warm arousal coming out of her. She followed its path upwards. 

This was the first time she was doing this, other times it was rape or she was forced which only induced pain in her and she couldn't find any fun the people had in the act of performing sex without impregnating the woman...

Suddenly, she heard something fall, she came back from her trance, she quickly made herself decent and went outside... what she saw had her heart beating...

The vase near her room was broken, and that could only mean that someone was watching her... suddenly flashes of rape came to her mind, her mind in panic, she started searching for Krishna, hoping for some peace...

But when she reached his room, she saw,

she saw him...

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Meanwhile, Krishna had come back from his journey, and the first thing that came to his mind was reaching out to his radhe and spending time with her...

But what he saw had him on the edge...

He saw her touching herself in the sexiest way possible... The way her eyes were hooded and her chest was breathing up and down aroused him... 

He knew if he stayed any longer, he would not be able to control himself...

Not in the correct state of mind, he pushed a flower vase on the ground...

Without realizing what he did, he went to Rukmini's room, cuz that's where he could get the medicine for his edginess... 

The door barely closed behind him as he lunged for Rukmini, capturing her tongue with a passionate kiss, squeezing her ass as he grinded her close to his erection.

"I see you've brought your thirst for another woman into my chambers," she laughed.

He stopped and looked into her eyes. Rukmini was immensely desirable, but yes, his arousal had a darker inspiration. He tried to say something, but she put her finger on his lips.