As Mishti settled into her new life with the Noon family, she quickly became an integral part of their lives. Her three devars (brothers-in-law), Arhaan,Kairav, and ishant adored her, and she showered them with love and care.
In Indian culture, the bond between a bhabhi (brother's wife) and her devars is considered sacred. Mishti took this responsibility seriously, treating her devars like her own brothers.
Kairav, the mischievous one, would often tease Mishti, calling her "Bhabhi Maa" and pulling her leg. Mishti would laugh and scold him, but deep down, she loved the attention.
Ishant, the quiet and reserved one, would seek Mishti's advice on matters of the heart. Mishti would listen patiently and offer words of wisdom, guiding him through life's challenges.
Arhaan, the youngest, would follow Mishti everywhere, calling her "Bhabhi Maa" and demanding attention. Mishti would spoil him rotten, cooking his favorite dishes and playing with him for hours.
One day, while Mishti was cooking in the kitchen, all three devars walked in, arguing over who would get to taste her famous gajar ka halwa (carrot pudding).
"Bhabhi Maa, I want the first taste!" Ashwin said, his eyes sparkling with mischief.
"No, no, Bhabhi Maa, I'm the youngest, I get priority!" Kairav chimed in.
Ishant, the peacekeeper, intervened, "Let's not fight, brothers. Bhabhi Maa will give us all a taste."
Mishti laughed, her heart full of love for her devars. "Of course, my dear devars! There's enough for everyone."
As they sat down to enjoy the halwa, Mishti realized that she had found a new family, a new home, and a new purpose in life. And her three devars were her biggest blessings.
With Mishti by their side, the Noon family felt a sense of joy they had not experienced in years. She brought laughter, homemade food, and a mother's love into their lives. The brothers would often tease Rithvik, saying he was lucky to have found such a wonderful partner.
Rithvik and Mishti's romance blossomed, and they would often steal glances at each other during family gatherings. Their love was palpable, and the family rejoiced in their happiness.
One evening, as they sat on the terrace, watching the stars, Rithvik turned to Mishti and said, "I'm so grateful to have you in my life. You've brought so much love and light into our family."
Mishti's heart skipped a beat as she looked into his eyes. "I feel the same way, Rithvik. I love you and our family so much."
Rithvik took her hand, and they sat together in comfortable silence, enjoying each other's company.
After that they went inside their room and mishti went washroom to change
Rithvik pov
Mishti stood in the middle of the bedroom, wearing a sexy night dress and a half-nervous expression. With her doe eyes and innocent
features, she resembled a sacrificial virgin awaiting defilement.
My cock throbbed harder.
“Take off your clothes,” I said, my soft voice a whip crack in the silence.
Part of me wanted to bury myself deep inside her as soon as possible; the other part wanted to savor every moment.
Despite a slight shake in her hands, mishti didn’t hesitate. She kept her eyes trained on mine as she unzipped her dress and the silk material pooled around her until a masterpiece of bare pink flesh unveiled itself.
I devoured her with my eyes, taking in every detail and imprinting it in
my mind.
Her skin glowed bronze beneath the suite’s dim lights, and her
body…Christ.
Round ass, long legs, the sweetest little pussy, and firm, perky
tits—not big, but enough for a handful and tipped with hard, rosy nipples that
were perfect for sucking and nibbling.
Her chest rose and fell with every breath, and she stared at me with
nothing but trust in those big, brown eyes.
Oh, Sunshine. If you only knew.
I circled her, a predator toying with its prey, so close I could smell the
tang of her arousal.
I stopped behind her and pressed my body against hers until she could
feel my angry, steel-hard erection against the soft curve of her ass. She was
naked as the day she was born while I was fully clothed, and somehow that made the scene even filthier.
I pressed my lips to her neck, enjoying the rapid flutter of her pulse
beneath my mouth.
“You want me to take you, Sunshine?” I murmured. “Ruin you, pound
you into a pathetic mess, turn you into my little fuck doll?”
A whimper escaped her mouth and shot straight to my groin, hardening
my already aching cock. “Y-yes.”
“You say yes so easily.” I licked the hollow between her neck and lower jaw. True to my nickname for her, she tasted like sunshine and honey, and I
wanted to devour her.
Feed off her light, consume every inch of her until she
was mine and mine alone. “But do you know what it means to be taken by me?”
Mishti shook her head, a quick, small movement that underscored her
innocence and naivete.
she is mine. And I was selfish and cruel enough that will take care of her and if anyone try to hurt her then I burned down the world.
“It means you’re mine. Your mouth is mine…” I rubbed my thumb over
her bottom lip before trailing it down her chest and pinching her nipples.
She
moaned. “Your breasts are mine…” I drifted lower, adjusting my position so
I could squeeze her ass. Hard. “Your ass is mine…” I reached around and
parted her thighs, sliding my fingers past her slippery folds. She was so wet
they were drenched within seconds.
“And your pussy is mine. Every inch of
you belongs to me, and if you ever let another man touch you—” My other
hand closed around her throat. “He’ll end up in pieces, and you’ll end up tied
to my bed and fucked in every hole until my name is the only one you
remember. Do you understand?”
Her cunt clenched around my finger
“Say it. Who do you belong to?
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Soul bound (On Hold)
Romance(Not edited) short story Bundle of peace #1 (smut) #1 (storyline) #2 (love book) #4 (18+)
