Misc. Erotica Haveli ka razz(atit aur bartamaan)

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Jab Rudra ne apni aankhen kholi, toh usne khud ko bistar par pada paaya. Abhishek aur Kanika uske paas khade the, unke chehron par chinta thi. Rudra ka dimaag dhundhla tha, usse yaad nahi aa raha tha ki woh zameen par kaise gir gaya tha.

"Should I call doctor ?" Abhishek ne chintit awaaz mein poocha.

Rudra ne dheere se apna sar hila diya. "Nahi... mujhe bas thoda sona hai," usne dheemi awaaz mein kaha, uska shareer ab bhi bhaari mehsoos ho raha tha. Usne apni aankhen phir se band kar li, jaise ki us ajeeb ehsaas ko mitane ki koshish kar raha ho, jo sirf thakaan se zyada lag raha tha.

Kanika chup-chaap baithi rahi, uske dimaag mein ajib ghatnaayein ghoom rahi thi. Uski nazar us raaz-mayi dibbe par thi, jo ab tak nahi khula tha. Tai karke, usne phir se us dibbe ko kholne ki koshish ki. Kai baar koshish karne ke baad, usne doosri kitaab utha li. Jab usne kitaab ke panne dekhe, toh usse kuch aise nirdesh mil gaye jo pehli kitaab ke nishaanon se milte-julte the.



Direction ko dhyaan se follow karte hue, Kanika ne aakhirkaar dibba khol hi diya. Andar ek sundar perfume ki shishi aur ek chhoti chaabi thi. Rochak ho kar, Kanika ne perfume ka dhakkan khola aur thoda sa perfume apne haath par lagaya. Khushboo behad madhosh kar dene wali thi, gehri aur dilchasp. Jaise hi khushboo ne uske aas-paas ka mahaul gher liya, usne apne hosh dheere-dheere kho diye. Kuch hi palon mein, usne ek ajeeb si neend mehsoos ki, aur woh so gayi.

Kanika ka sapna ek ajeeb yaadon jaisa tha, jaise ki kuch purani aur naye palon ka mel ho. Usne khud ko haveli ke jaane-pehchane raaston par chalte dekha, lekin sab kuch badal chuka tha—haveli jeeti jaagti si thi, har cheez mein ek nayi roshni thi. Hawaa mein chameli ki khushboo thi, wahi khushboo jo us perfume se thi, jo uske hosh ko dheere se apne chaaron taraf lapet rahi thi.

Usne apne shareer par ek anjaani silk saree ki thandak mehsoos ki,ek sensual, backless saree pehne hue hai, jo uski figure ko perfect tarike se embrace kar rai hai. Saree ek deep crimson color ki hai, jisme shimmering gold embroidery hai jo uske curves ko aur highlight karti hai jab woh chalti hai. Saree ki fabric effortlessly flow karta hai, uski kamar aur hips ko hug karte hue, aur uski smooth, bare back ko completely expose karta hai, jisme uski spine ka soft curve dikhai deta hai. Uske baal, soft waves mein shoulders tak gir rahe hain. Blouse low-cut hai, jo just right amount of skin ko tease karta hai, aur saree seductive tareeke se uski body par dakha hua hai, jo halki roshni mein chamak rahi thi. [img]<a href=[/img]" />/>Mahaul mein ek ajeeb sa tanav tha, jo samajh nahi aa raha tha. Jaise hi usne haveli ke andar kadam badhaye, usne deewar ke saaye mein kuch parichit chehre dekhe. Woh chehre jaane pehchaane lag rahe the, par phir bhi doori thi, jaise samay ne unhe chhupa liya ho.

Door ek aadmi khada tha, uski nazrein uspar thi. Woh unkaal mein pehnaawa pahne hue tha, ek bhule-bisre yug ka jaise, aur uski nazar gehri thi. Us aadmi mein kuch tha, ek jazbaat jo Kanika ko apni taraf kheench raha tha. Jaise hi woh uske kareeb gayi, deewarein jaise hilne lagi, aur mahaul aur garam ho gaya. Uska dil tez dhadakne laga, har ek kadam ke saath uska dil aur tez dhadak raha tha. Jaise woh aur kareeb jaati, usse ek purana sambandh mehsoos hota, jo shabdon aur samay ke pare tha.

Achanak, us aadmi ka haath uske haath ko chhuta, aur uske komal kamar ko kas leta hai ek naram aur dard bhara sparsh, jo uske shareer mein ek garam ehsaas ki leher daudha gaya. [img]<a href=[/img]" />Usse aisa laga jaise usne is aadmi ko kabhi pehle jaana ho, ya is jaisa koi, ek alag zindagi mein—ek rista jo shabdon se pare tha.[img]<a href=[/img]" />

Lekin jaise hi woh kuch kehne ko thi, sapna dheere dheere dhundhla hone laga. Haveli ki deewarein dhundh mein ghulne lagi, aur jo madhosh kripa uske aas-paas thi, woh dheere se door hone lagi. Isse pehle ki woh samajh paati, kya ho raha hai, andhera usse apne ander kheenchne laga, aur woh wapas apni haqeeqat mein laut aayi.

Jaagte hi, uska dil ab bhi tez dhadak raha tha, aur uske aas-paas perfume ki khushboo ab bhi thi. Sapna usse saans lene nahi de raha tha, ek ajeeb si kasak uske
 dil mein chhodi thi.