His Ibadat ||18+

My nerve set up made me wake up in morning. I opened my eyes and saw wholly different furnished room with hard chest in back erupting the heat.

I gasped in fear.

Soon I realised this was not my house.

But it's his haveli.

The last night events came rushing to my mind. I was frightened, he did nothing but made me feel safe, which my father failed to do.

He was there to pamper me, to take care of me. And now here I am in his arms.

I felt selfish for forgetting about my mother in our house but I couldn't go back there at live life in uncertainty.

A hiss escaped my lips as big palms pressed my bosoms.Ohh... he was cupping them in his hand?

Something hard rod like poke dmy inner thigh and with the moan of him I knew what it could be.

My bosoms were hurting. I didn't know why but they were.

I freed myself and laid on my back tracing the facial features of the handsome man beside me.

His beard, his grey eyes, his long unkept hair, fuller lips,

tattoos on neck.. everything was so beautiful. Painfully beautiful.

But soon I realise I could not be his.

What if he used me and throw me like a dirt?

What if he marry a rich and influential girl from a good background in city?

But I can't let go of him. He is my taste of care, taste of patience,taste of sin, taste of harmony. I want him.

Yes. I will be with him but if he will not marry me I will run away from him far far away. I decided.

"Uth gayi meri baby doll. Hmmm?"His throaty voice broke my thought.

I nodded and blushed at our proximity. His face was inches away from mine.

He gave me a forehead kiss.

I love it when he did it.

"Dard ho raha hai chucho mei?"He asked cautiously.

"Haan." I nodded and replied verbally this time rememberingthe last warning he gave me.

"Hum chum le inhe?" He asked, his gazing switching between my eyes and lips.

"Haan."I replied dying to feel any kind of pleasure given by him.

He didn't waste a second and latched on the hard nipples with full determination.

"MMMMHHHHHH" he hummedand left my nipple with a pop.

"Hamari randi ke chucho mei se toh dudh aa raha hai. " He hummed in appreciation and slapped my breast hard.

A scream left my mouth but I enjoyed the pain.

He rubbed his hand over it. And then again slapped it.

"Humari pyari si randi ka dudh toh sara piyenge hum. " And he did it.

He latched on them and sucked them with equal attention.

My lower body jerked for friction against him.

He removed his dhoti and threw it out of the bed.

The huge monstrous black cock came into view and made me moan to have it.

"Pakad isse!"

He ordered with lust in his eyes.

I was shook amd nervous and didn't hold it.

But he slapped my bosoms harshly.

"kon hai meri randi!?"

he slapped my bosoms again and asked.

"Mai!" I moaned in pain. It felt good.

"Toh pakad mera lund aur sehlaisse. Pyaar de isse. Aese daba issejaise teri chut ke andar ho yeh."

He ordered.

I nodded in desperation.

"Aur agar tere haath ruke toh teri chut aaj hi phad dunga mai.Samjhi!?" He slapped my bosoms yet again.

"Han"

I replied

I took his junk in my hand. It was so thick. My thumb and fingers couldn't touch each other after making the fist.

I pumped it up and down.

"Aur tight kar. Aur jor jor se." He growled and some of milk got spilled out of his mouth and fell b/w my breast.

I tightened my grip and pumped it harder. My legs got wrapped o nits own around his hips.

He sucked on bosoms and I pumped his length.

"Muh khol"

he said.

"Ohh my little pretty slut...look at your body, asking for a fuck."

I opened my mouth and he latched on my nipple again. I Didn't understand what was he gonna do.

Soon enough he spitted the milk and his saliva in my mouth. I hummed and felt like a slut. Yes,his slut.

"Pura ka pura nigal. Ek boond bhi bahar na aaye. Bikul esse hi.. kitni pyari randi hai meri."

"Lund chahiye mera apne andar?

Bol meri randi."

He asked lovingly with lust in his eyes.

"Haan chahiye."I answered and pumped his length harder.

"Mmmmmmmm...theek hai tune mujhe khush kia hai isliye mera lund teri gaand ka hua."

He lowered his body amd kissed my forehead.

"jor jor se teri gaand maarunga taaki sab gaon waalo ko pata chal jaye tu sirf meri randi hai. Sirf tujhe mera lund milega aur teri chut ki pyas sirf mera lund bhujhaega."

I giggled as lust clouded my mind and idea of his length inside me made me super happy.

But soon he jumped out of bed.And pumped his length harshly with right hand.

He pulled me up from bed and made me sat on bed right in front of his length.

"Muh khol randi. Jaldi kar. Yeh chota sa muh khol apna meri raandi. Le mera pani le sara ka sara le le. Bas tere liye aa ne hi...wala hai. Le sara ka sara pani le le. "

With a thunderous grunt he shoot ropes of white thick hot liquid and I gulped it like a obedient slut.

Some of it got on my breast and I spread it using my fingers and giggled with its warmness.

He held my face and placed a kiss of crown of my head.

"My baby doll."

His full blown smile made my heart beat accelerated. He looked so irresistible when he smile with left cheek dimple.

A knock sounded on door breaking our world of lust. He Wrapped the dhoti cloth messly and got three bags.

I looked at him expectantly but he just winked and said,

"Tumhare liye tohfa hai. Ya yuh kaho ki mere aankho ke liye."

I blushed at his words.

But soon my blushed into frown as I realised... We hadn't kissed yet.