Chapter 2

Edited

Saanvi's Pov

Yuvraj ji was correcting my clothes while I was standing like a statue model for her wife's eyes.

"Jaldi se chai bana ke le aao."

She ordered me.

I nodded.

"Kyu tere haath mei mehndi lagi hai?"

He asked with daring eyes to her.

She didn't reply.

No one does to his angry eyes.

A shriek left my lips as he carried me bridal style.

We moved out of the kitchen.

In aangan, I saw a lots of saree collection and  two sellers sitting there on floor.

Yuvraj Ji's mother was on khaat.

All eyes turned to us.

I buried my face in his chest feeling too much attention on me.

"Aye bitwa, bahu ke liye saree toh pasand karo" her mother said to him

Without pausing his steps he kept walking.

"Hume bhot kaam hai."

He replied and moved towards stairs.

"Han han le jaao bichari ko, iski aukat nahi h itni mehngi saree lene ki."

I heard Soha Didi's comment, his wife.

He paused and I got scared for her.

"Aye beyy vayapari !!! Apni sabse zyda mehngi aur sundar 10 saree nikal doh, Saanvi ke naam se. Hum paise bhij wate hai."

I gasped hearing his ordering.

"Jaise aap kahe sarpanch ji."

The old seller man replied with folded hands.

"Aur suno? Gulabi rang mat nikalna."

He replied and started stepping on stairs.

I was gazing at him, waiting for him to take his words back. But he didn't.

"Hn... gulabi rang naukrani par acha nahi lgta."

Soha didi commented again.

"Sahi kahan. Acha nahi lagta.... Balki katilana lgta hai."

He countered her words.

"Gulabi saree phele hi le aai hai hum sheher se."

He completed and I heard something breaking down on hall.

"Mere liye to kabhi ek rumal nahi laaye!!!!!"

She screamed making drama in front of everyone.

He ignored it and entered his room.

Shutting the door with his leg.

He carried me to his bed.

Placing me on bed gently, he went away to other room.

I stayed silent.

He brought a brown paper bag.

"Yeh le, aaj shaam ko mehfil mei Jana hai, yahi phen lio."

He said and I took the bag.

It was pink colour, I smiled imaging myself in it.

I looked up and saw him gazing intently at me.

I blushed.

"J-ji shukriya"

I said with eyes down.

"Kis ko?"

He asked, raising one eyebrow.

"Ji aapko."

I replied

"Mai kon?"

He pressurized the words

"Y-yuvraj ji."

I said his name, that no one is allowed to said.

He gripped my chin and kissed me deeply.

"Aaram kar le ab. Mai aata hu shaam ku."

He ordered with dark eyes.

"Ji" I nodded.

Placing a long forehead and melting my heart, he went away.

I fell on his bed and smelled the pillow. It was his smell.

This was life.

I loved Yuvraj ji since the day he saved me that night.

That night he made me a woman.

But what I didn't know that he was married.

He brought me in his haveli and let me live.

I didn't wanted to stay but not wanting to die in streets, I lived.

In starting months, I used eat, sleep and have sex with him and repeat.

But then I got bored and asked him to let me work.

He obliged after fucking me hard all night.

Then whenever someone visits haveli, ladies of haveli referred me as maid to them.

I was okay being called a maid rather than mistress.

Whole village know about their Sarpanch's and my relationship.

My name has been heard more with him rather than his own wife's.

With thoughts in my mind I slept on his bed.

I woke when I heard distant voices.

It was coming from downstairs.

I saw the clock and it was 6 p.m already.

Taking the bag, I walked downstairs in haste.

"Sab Jaa chuke hai mehfil mei. Haveli ka dhyan rakhna. Soti mat rehna."

His mother commented.

"Ji" I nodded with head down.

My heart clenched. I also wanted to visit.

Mehfil was in big open ground with lots of strip dancers.

I liked to dance. I wanted to watch them.

But now I am only in this silent Haveli.

I looked at the bag in my hand and decided to dress up.

It would lighten up my mood.

I walked to my room and started to dress up.

But it was not saree, it was lehenga choli, and was really beautiful.

I saw myself in mirror and I did looked really pretty.

Playing the song on tape recorder, I decided to dance.

(Song above)

I danced till song ended.

I screamed hearing clapping sounds.

Turning my head to door entrance, I saw Yuvraj ji.

He was clapping for me.

His eyes clearing told me he was under lust desire.

I blushed.

"Kya baat hai? Tere andar toh hunar hai."

He commented and walked inside.

"Aesa toh kuch nahi hai." I whispered.

"Hmm...chal ek parasatav (offer) deta hu tujhe."

He said with his mind building some plans.

My eyebrows knitted.

"Tu Aaj mehfil mei mera lund apni chut mei rakhegi aur mai tujhe kal nachne ki vidhalya banwake dunga."

He said.

I was astonished.

It was wrong. In mehfil of village, only a wife is allowed to carry his husband length inside her.

"Pa-r mai?"

I stuttered in confusion

"Han ya nah? Ek minute hai?"

He said and faced his hand watch to me .

My mind run in circles. It was a dream come true.

I just have to take his length. I might hear taunts of his wife but my dream...it will be fulfilled.

"Thik hai!" I said in a beat.

He smirked.

"Yeh hui na meri r*ndi wali baat "

He commented

"Usse pehle..... Mera L*nd jo khada hua hai tujhe dekh ke isse shaant kar."

He gripped my hair and said.

I nodded

Raising the choli skirt, I laid down on my bed.

My naked ass on display.

"Mai aapke l*nd ki pyasi hu, ch*diye na mujhe."

I pleaded him getting wet.

Withing second he took out his length and pushed inside me.

"Ahhhhhhh, har"m zadi kitni garmi hai teri choti si *hut mei."

Spank.

Pulling of hair

"Aaj saare gaon ko dikha dunga ki teri ch*t ka maalik kon hai."

Thrust thrust

Moans

"Teri ch"t mera lu"d kitne ache se leti hai"

Thrust thrust

Spank

"S*ali, daba mat l*nd ko itna mai jhad jaunga!!!"

He warned.

"Pa*ni nikalne wala hai Yuvraj ji"

I pleaded.

"Nahiiii!!! Abni galati se bhi nhi nikal dio. Ga"nd maar dunga Teri agar jhadi toh."

Thrusted harder.

"Ahhhh...ahhhh.... Mera pa"ni aa gaya!!!!!"

I cummed and felt him taking his length back

He attached his warm mouth and drank it

"Jhad s*ali mere muh mei. Ummmmmmmmmmm... Kitni raseli hai teri c*ut bh"nchod. Meetha meetha paani tera!!!!"

He hummed

"Bas bas ahhhh....aur nahi"

I pleaded taking a hold on his hair.

Spank on ass.

"Nikal ab Sara ka sara pani. Bhot zyda jhadne ke padi thi na. Nikal ab aur nikal chal!!!"

He rubbed my clit very harshly in circles.

"Ahhhhh ahhhhh ahhhhhh aur nahi ho raha mujhse ahhhh"

I cried from over stimulation.

"Ab tu chahe chekh ya ro yaha par ab tu jhadegi ra*di ki tarah mere muh. Chal nikal paani."

He licked my folds.

With a scream I released again in his mouth.

My eyes were getting closed from tiredness.

But he was not stopping.

He was punishing me for defying his words.

He licked again and rubbed my clit continuously.

"Ab bas- bas h-ho g-aya, aur nahi hoga mujhse "

I cried more.

"Bas ek baar aur meri r*ndi. Meri pyas bhuja de apne c*ut ke paani se meri randi. Ek baar aur jh*d jaa mere muh mei"

He said and licked

Within seconds I came again.

"Ummmmmm.... bhot maja aaya tera ras chakne mei. Mere l"nd ko garmi mei apni ch*t ki"

He said and pulled me on him.

I wrapped my legs around his waist.

He pushed his length inside.

I moaned .

He groaned.

Taking us into a heated kiss. He started walking outside the Haveli.

Driver opened the gate and we sat on back.

"Idhar dekh"

He said and I looked at him.

He took my boobs out of blouse showing its nipples.

Taking his hand, he placed them on my ass, that my naked ass was visible but with his hands on it.

Taking his mobile phone.

He clicked our picture from side.

My eyes on camera, his face placing kiss on my neck.

"C*ut dikha apni"

He said and I pulled my lehnga skirt up from front.

He took its picture with his length inside me.

"Hmmmm....ab teri yaad ayegi dur hone par toh isse dekh kar jhad dia karunga."

He said while gazing at photos.

I blushed and kissed his cheeks with tongue licking it.

He hummed

And

rubbed his hand on my right naked leg to right ass.

The moving of car made his length move inside me all the time.

And we were off to our destination.

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