SCENE 1:
"Heyyy!! Your dupatta" he said to a girl whose dupatta got stuck with his watch, she turned her heels toward him and the view froze him, seeing the same hazel brown orbs after seven years made his heart skip a beat. Controlling his emotions, he slightly smiled at the girl who was looking shocked as well as her eyes were wet, unknowingly she is happy but not able to show her emotions.
"Babe, let's go" a man came across and held her hand. Clenching his jaw Pranjal looked at a man who held her hand, seeing the thick air between them, Bhumi interrupted and said "Umm...Vedant" she stopped and looked Pranjal and her eyes got wet but somehow she managed and continued "he is Pranjal, my.." she stopped and looked at him with teary eyes and continued "school friend" she hesitated while introducing him to Vedant.
"Ohh, nice to meet you Pranjal. I am Vedant" He said, forwarding his hand towards him. Looking at the hand of Vedant, Pranjal clenched his jaw but shaked his hand "nice to meet you" Pranjal said, clenching his jaw and still fuming in the rage of anger and jealousy,
"Babe, did you invite him to our wedding too?" Vedant asked bhumi,
Meanwhile someone's hot gaze is stripping Bhumi from head to toe, only from the gaze of Pranjal she is feeling as her legs are getting weak. She clenched her thighs and somehow managed to shook her head,
"Ohh, it's okay, we can invite him too"
SCENE 2:
"Tell me, sugarcup. Whom do you belong to?" he said, licking the champagne the is flowing through her breast to navel,
Moaning like a mess Bhumi gasped, as he felt his cold hands inside her panties, stroking his fingers and thumb on his clit and moving in a circular motion, pressing her pussy with his palm,
Not getting the reply he slapped her pussy hard making Bhumi flinch with pleasure with pain. "Don't make me repeat my words, princess. Now, tell me who do you belong to?" he asked again, still moving his fingers up and down while moving his thumb in a circular direction,
" ahh..Yo..you ahhh" she said while gasping and moaning,
"What's my name? Sugar" he asked and softly bite her nipples,
"Ahh.." she moaned and tilted her head backward, giving him excess space to mark her as his,
"Name, sugarcup" he demanded, teasing her while playing with her clit,
"Ahh..Pra..Pranjal Mishra" She said and at the very moment she was erupted with a toe curling orgasm and she start shivering, but Pranjal didn't slowed his pace, moving his thumb in circular direction and eating her breast like a beast,
"Good girl, now let me taste what's mine," he said and bowed down in front of her. Widening her legs, he put one of the legs on his shoulder. Giving her a long stroke of his tongue as he licked her juices while she was Moaning and gasping as she felt herself wet again and shiver ran through her body, making her flinch
"You taste so sweet, sugarcup. I can tell you are just mine by only tasting you"
He said licking down her juices. After taking her juice he stood up and looked into her half opened eyes. Putting his cold hands on her bare waist,
"You are just mine, princess" he said in a deep and husky voice and took her in a gentle and soft kiss...
SCENE 3:
"Ek lawyer ke bande pr nazar daal rahi hai tuu" bhumi said, curling the hands of a girl who is eye fucking Pranjal,
"Bhumiiii, sab dekh rahe hai chalo idhar se" Pranjal said, trying to calm her down,
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HER CRUSH. HIS CONFESSION
FantasyBhumi, a charmingly clumsy girl, has always harbored a crush on Pranjal, the quiet and introverted boy in her high school. Their connection is subtle yet undeniable-exchanged glances, shared moments, but never any confessions. Despite her feelings...