Draupadi's heart was racing as the Pandavas slowly undressed her, their hands exploring every inch of her body. She blushed as Bheema and Nakula took turns pressing and sucking on her breasts, sending shivers of pleasure down her spine. Arjuna left a trail of hickeys on her skin, marking her as his own.
Yudhisthira's bites were both gentle and possessive, making her gasp with desire. As they continued to pleasure her, their fingers moved with increasing urgency, driving her wild with need. And then, they took her, one by one, their thrusts hard and unrelenting.
Draupadi couldn't help but moan in ecstasy, her body responding to their every touch. The pleasure was overwhelming, and she surrendered herself completely to the passion that consumed her.
In that moment, surrounded by the love and desire of the Pandavas, Draupadi felt truly alive. And as they continued to make love to her, she knew that this night would be one she would never forget.
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The Fire and the Fury: The Draupadi Chronicles ✅
Любовные романыIn a realm where legends are born and destinies collide, "The Fire and the Fury: The Draupadi Chronicles" dives into the untold story of Draupadi, the fiery queen of the Mahabharata. This fanfiction reimagines the epic tale with a fresh perspective...
