Soul serenade।18+

chapters 3!

"Kaha thi itni der tak?" Ashok asked, his tone irritated.

(Where were you for so long?)

"Ji, Maa ji ke pair daba rahi thi," Meera replied, her voice soft.

(I was massaging Maa ji's feet.)

Ashok grunted, not fully satisfied with her answer but choosing to let it go for now.

"Jaldi aana seekho. Mujhe tumhari zarurat hoti hai."

(Learn to come quickly. I need you.)

Meera nodded, feeling a fresh wave of anxiety wash over her. She knew that her life was now irrevocably tied to Ashok, and his possessiveness was something she would have to navigate carefully.

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Meera

Ashok's words weigh heavily on my heart as I approach the bed, pausing at his command.

"Wait," his voice commands firmly.

"First, take off my clothes."

I hesitate, my hands trembling as I obey his instruction. Each button feels like a suspended moment, as if time itself has paused at his bidding. His eyes scrutinize me, a mix of satisfaction and impatience evident in his expression.

"Hurry up," he snaps, urging me to quicken my pace.

Once Ashok is undressed and lying back, his gaze never leaving me, he orders in a low, demanding voice,

"Now, take off your clothes."

A chill runs down my spine. Is there any other way for me? I take deep breaths, trying to steady myself. His eyes remain fixed on me, waiting, watching. Slowly, reluctantly, I begin to remove my clothes. With each piece of clothing, it feels like I'm stripping away a part of my identity, exposing my heart and mind to his intense scrutiny. What has my life come to? Where have I lost myself?

I return to the bedside as he instructs. His gaze remains unwavering. He beckons me closer with a softer tone.

I approach him cautiously, each step pulling me further from my sense of self. He takes my hand and pulls me gently over his lap. His eyes lower, catching mine. His touch sends a strange shiver through me.

I was all naked in front of my husband, I am sure that I might have become a red tomato

His face started coming towards me, I could feel his breath on my cheek.

"Tumhare gaal par ye til Kitna pyara dikhta hai, Mann kar raha hai ki kha jau" he said in his hoarse voice

I blushed even harder, he started kissing me not roughly in the beginning  but after some time I started loosing my breath, I tried to pull off but he didn't left me I tapped on his chest to stop and he stopped giving me some time to breath

I was dripping down  by now, Suddenly I felt his bulge poking me

I unknowingly released a moan
"Ummm...." making me shock by My self

Ashok

She responded eagerly, a soft moan escaping her lips, surprising us both. I paused, giving her a moment to catch her breath, mindful of her comfort even as desire pulsed between us.

I held her her waist and started kissing her neck marking her all mine

Her fragrance, her body gesture its driving me crazy

I so wanted to fuck her very hard yesterday but it was her first time so I just penetrated her

Her one boob was in my mouth while I was massaging other

"Ahhh....hhh..a"

She was moaning due to me

"Ye kitne Mulayam hai " looking at her while taking the other brown bud in my mouth

She was not responding Making me go nuts

'Tujhe acha nahi lag raha hai ye" I asked in an angry tone

"Ji...i aisi baat nahi hai wo Maa ne kaha tha ki Pati jo bhi Kare chup chap usko karne Dena" she said making me internally laugh but I kept my straight face

"Ha to lekin me tujhse baat kar raha hu to kuch bol kyu nahi rahi" I asked keeping the same face

"Ji.. me k..ya bolu" she asked while pouting

"Agar tujhe me jo bhi kar raha hu acha na Lage to bolna ki mujhe acha nahi lag raha samjhi"I asked and she nodded

I completed my work by ejaculating inside her
And took her in my embrace and we slept

Hope you liked this

Take care of yourself
Lots of love
~jhilmil🍀