𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒌𝒖𝒓𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒔.
This is a multi- couple books and follows the lives of The Thakurs who are the chieftains of Meergarh...
Haath tham le piya Karte hain vaada Ab se tu aarzoo Tu hi hai irada
Mera naam le piya Main teri rubayi Teri hi tto pichhe pichhe Barsaat aayi, barsaat aayi
Tu itrr itrr sa mere Saanson mein bikhar jaa Main fakeer tere qurbat ka Tujhse tu maangun de
Tu ishq ishq sa mere Rooh mein aake bas ja Jis aur teri shehnaai Uss orey main bhaagun re
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Her
I look up at him as I wait for his reply. He makes no effort to move, compelling me to buck my hips up.
He steps further away and I groan at the loss of his pulsating heat. "Vikramm. Stop it,"
"It is frustrating, right?" He asks me and I want to scream at him for denying me my pleasure, our pleasure.
"That's what control gives me," he answers as he rubs my swollen clit. I tremble but it is not enough for my release.
His face hovers close to mine and he whispers, "and that's what you can have too, Angel."
I look deep in his eyes. The serious intensity makes me shudder. A faint thought crosses my mind, I can have this man as my submissive, under my control. I feel heat pool between my legs. I look away not liking how much it affects me.
He chuckles and I forgot that his warm fingers are on my clit. He knows what his words did to me. "Let me relieve you of this torture."
His words sink in a second later while his fingers play with my clit. "Please," I whimper. He stops and stares at me intensely. He grabs my hips and moves closer to press the crown of his cock against my entrance. I tremble in reaction. "I can never get enough of you, angel," he sinks deeper, making my walls clamp around him. I wrap my arms around him to draw him closer as I rock my hips to meet his thrusts.
He pulls all the way back and I fear the torture prolonging but he drives inside again deep. My nails bite into his back and I moan. "Ahhh,"
He kisses my neck and holds my waist as he rolls his hips, teetering me to the edge. "Vikram," I tell him as my body bow up. His grip tightens and his fingers press hard and it seems that he doesn't want this to end. He thrusts strongly and I grind my hips to take him more. My orgasm hit over finally and my head drops against the mattress in delight as pleasure rips through me. "Fuck!" He grunts and I feel warmth between my thighs.
Him
I lay next to her while she catches her breath. Seconds pass to a few minutes before she sits up, looking around the room.
