Adultery Love Sex And War Part 1 : Age Of Darkness

[Harry Jordan]

                                                                                                                                                               (CHAPTER 4 CONTD)

Soon the day of the inauguration of Vikram's hotel came. The company provided her with flight ticket to attend the inauguration. Sonarika chose to wear a red designer embroidery saree that highlighted her physical features and her cleavage a little. She was after all going to represent Tanishq and be a part of this achievement. As she got ready and was checking out her appearance feeling confident in her look she got up from her seat. As she moved to take her luggage her saree end hit the photo frame of their marriage lying on the ground sending the photo spiraling into the bottom of the bed into an eternal darkness. Karan was joyous seeing his mother dressed  and asked whether he could come but Sonarika explained it was work related and that he should behave under her absence.

The company provided her a ride to the airport. The flight duration was just more than an hour. The flight experience was good and Sonarika had packed just one extra pair of cloth as she will be returning home in a return flight tomorrow morning. As she deboarded the flight upon reaching Jabalpur , she noticed a person holding Tanishq banner and her name written on it to welcome her at the arrival gate. Soon Sonarika was escorted to the new hotel as it was just a 20 minute drive from the airport. Sonarika partially expected Vikram to recieve her but he wasn't present which made her slightly depressed thinking that he is definitely moving away from her.



When she arrived at the hotel , she was immediately escorted to the front entrance of the hotel. A woman in hotel unform welcomed her and became her guide. The place actually turned out to be better than expected. Sonarika had paid attention to the floor plans and design phase of the hotel and she has noticed certain minute changes from them. The lobby had a lengthy pathway that was decorated on either side by artpieces by various artists in which Sonarika remembered four of them as they were brokered by herself. Upon crossing the pathway , they reached a massive hotel lobby area. Sonarika could see a good section of the entirety of the hotel structure as that portion was built open where you can actually count the amount of floors in the building. In the middle of the lobby giving light to the entire place was a massive chandelier that took the shape of earth. The water area of earth was color lighted by blue while the land area was colored with gold. Which would explain the name of the hotel.

HOTEL GOLDEN WORLD

At the front wall that she saw from the entrance of the hotel had decorated photo of Vikram's father Prakash Bajaj and the massive BAJAJ CORP logo. And just to the side of his father's photo was Vikram's own photo. It looked slightly older because Vikram looked young and ridiculous dressed in a black suit. She giggled a little seeing that photo as the woman led Sonarika to the lift. Eventually she arrived at her hotel suite and was surprised , Sonarika was given the full on VIP suite which is pretty expensive and spacious. The room had an ample bathroom and deluxe setting. There was no doubt this was the kind of rooms movie stars and rich elites live.
 

Sonarika loved it and spend some time there but she remembered the words the woman said regarding the party being held at the grand hall downstairs along with a lavish dinner. She once again checked her makeup seeing to make sure the flight journey didn't ruin anything. She made a few last minute touchups and soon she was off to her destination which was the party downstairs.


Sonarika arrived at the party with full confidence. To her this whole setting was a little alien because she was the only person attending on her office's behalf and she have not met a single person from this party before. Thankfully she eventually found the artist that she brokered for the artwork. She ended up conversating with him and eventually found comfort and relaxation in the party.


But every instance , Sonarika was searching for someone. It was obvious who it was , after all she haven't seen him in months and today was a big moment for him. He must be dressed well for this occasion.  And soon her search ended and up there in the elevated space of the party she saw Vikram chatting with some men in suits. He was looking dashing than ever , wearing a black blazer but inside was a gold shirt and a few of the buttons on the top were open leaving his exposed neck area. His smile was radiant , inviting. He looked cheerful and happy as it was a special day for him.
 

He soon looked over at the people standing in the lower sections and eventually his eyes landed on Sonarika. And at that moment when their eyes met it was like time stopped , for about an interval of 15 seconds. But then Vikram moved his eyes away distracting himself with another guest as Sonarika too felt a little unease with that lengthy eye connection between them. Sonarika noticed that Vikram avoided her in that hall trying to get into conversations with other people. There was a growing frustration in Sonarika seeing him avoid her like that , she was too engulfed in seeing him that she was no longer thinking about being rational.


Eventually the ball room dance started in the grand hall and everyone chose a partner to dance. Sonarika chose to stay away as she moved to a corner seeing everyone dance. That was when a well suited man approached Sonarika.


"Mind if we dance?"


Sonarika was reluctant but she eventually agreed. The man led her to the dance floor and they started dancing. He resorted to simple steps and Sonarika was quiet comfortable in their initial steps. But soon his grip on her started to tighten and Sonarika noticed a strange grin on his face. She soon questioned his intentions as his hands were moving around her back caressing her exposed skin. Sonarika tried to push away but his grip started to tighten. She was getting angry now. But then a hand landed on that man's shoulder and on his back stood Vikram who looked upset seeing them. He soon pulled him away from her


"We need to talk sir.....you can go Sonarika"


Saying that Vikram led the man away from the party. Sonarika didn't see him or Vikram for a while after that. After some time , the dance slowly dialled down and dinner was set in another hall nearby. Sonarika got the company of the artist she met and they had dinner together. Even during that time she looked for Vikram so see if he is seated anywhere but she couldn't find him. She was hoping to see him again because she knew Vikram actually saved her from that man. She definitely noticed the anger in his eyed towards that man. That same butterfly feeling started to form on her belly. She had a hard time focusing on her dinner and wanting to meet Vikram. Eventually she was done with the dinner and soon she was off to find him. 



As she roamed the hotel , she eventually found a commotion happening at the hotel entrance. She approached the commotion and to her shock she saw Vikram who had ditched his blazer jacket was beating the hell out of the man who misbehaved with her. The beating was so fierce that the man was bleeding from his mouth. Sonarika immediately screamed.

"VICKY!!!"

Vikram stopped hitting him and looked at Sonarika who was looking at him shocked. Vikram soon pushed the man away to the ground as some of the guards gathered and escorted the man. Sonarika feeling shocked and disappointed at that sight , she eventually arrived at her hotel suite and sat on the wardrobe chair. She was disappointed that Vikram would reduce himself to such a level for a petty misbehavior. This not only exposed his weakness in front of others but also created an embarassing situation for him , the owner of the hotel beating up a guest on the inauguration night.

As she was thinking about it , she started to hear the lock of the main door opening. She was shocked as Vikram walked in opening the door with a key of his own. She was already pissed with his behavior before , but this made her fuming. 

"Really Vicky , you don't have the decency to enter someone's else room without asking?"

Sonarika stood asking with command.

"This is not a hotel suite Sonarika , this is my personal suite!"

The revelation shocked her , she wasn't given a special accommodation in this hotel. Matter of fact it was actually Vikram's plan to get her here.

"I am leaving!" Sonarika said moving to take her briefcase , but Vikram arrived near it before her and grabbed her hand.

"No, you're not" Vikram said. 

Sonarika was a bit tensed. Vikram was once again in a close proximity she didn't like. Her mind was once again going in that inner turmoil. Everything turning into a whilrwind of thoughts in her mind

"I am sick , I am sick and tired of you Sonarika , of your antics" Vikram bursted.

"Never in a thousand years would I have thought I would behave that way , but I did because of you. And then out of the blue you completely cancel me out of your life. Without even a single thought , you send me to my own doubts and despair. You think that was going to make things better for me?"

Vikram continued to rage on. Sonarika was tensed and upset with how the situation was developing.

"These last few months have been nightmare for me , everywhere I go. I see your face , everytime I close my eyes , you arrive unannounced in my dreams haunting my thoughts"

Sonarika was stunned to find out Vikram too was going through the same ordeal that she was going through.

"I knew then and there these dreams weren't coincidence. This was my mind telling me that I have fallen for you. That I cannot spend a week , cannot even imagine a month without talking to you in some way. And you made me suffer for months,  deep in my thoughts and dreams , engulfed by you! "

That unusual butterflies in her stomach started to grow. Sonarika was getting tha unusal feeling as her nerves were waking up. She had to struggle to breathe.

"Sonarika , I cannot be anymore honest than I am right now. I cannot overcome this pull I have for you. Everytime I look at you its like the world is pushing me to you , to become a part of you"


Sonarika listened with baited breaths after which she finally asked.


“I thought you spoke about how you could never see Sarika in another woman the last time when we met. Are you implying you see her in me?”  She asked. 


“No , Sonarika , no one can take her place. But I have learned to let go off her because now I have you in my mind and heart. You are the woman in my dreams now. The only difference is that I wouldn't do anything to seduce you.” 


“What is the use of that generosity when you know that the seduction part is already done?” 


He kept looking into her eyes as if she had delivered a golden line for him. His eyes held her as if by a spell; she was drawn to him. 


"Hey..." Vikram's voice was soft. "You know how I always loved to stare into your eyes, Sonarika... I miss seeing the shine in them. Don't you miss me?"


"Vicky..." Sonarika's voice took on a tone of caution. "What are you saying?"


"I just want to see you" Vikram insisted as he continued.


“I am shamelessly desperate for these eyes, Sonarika. I don't know what to do. Everytime those eyes looking at me , its like a gravitational pull towards you for me. That was in full effect that evening on that rainy evening and I don't regret that action one bit. And even now I don't regret this moment with you"


"We are playing with fire Vicky , this will burn us , ruin us."


"I know baby , so let's burn together!"


And right there in that moment , both of them were lost to their drive to each other. Sonarika and Vikram closed their distance from each other as both their lips merged into a passionate kiss. Vikram was eager and desperate , Sonarika was overwhelmed and lost. The sensation formed by their intimate union at this moment was too much intoxicating for them. The reality was a distant dream in their small descened to passion. Vikram's hands were rough enjoying the feeling of her exposed portion of her back while Sonarika's hands enjoyed playing with his hair. And fate has it , just as they started to kiss and their passion grew. The weather outside changed and rain poured with ferocity. The wet glass windows and the cascading rain outside gave an ample setting to the passionate moment happening in that suite.



Vikram was sucking both her lips as his tongue was making a swift motion around her lower lips. If that wasn’t enough, Sonarika's tongue was moving into his mouth as if it was drawn by a magnet. Vikram's right palm had crawled up behind her head and tilted it slightly right, and his jaw moved as he sucked her lips and tongue intensely. The sight of Sonarika's lips and tongue being consumed by him was the peak sight of eroticism that was gifted with the background of cascading rains in the windows. Their tongues were competing with each other to invade each other’s mouth. Vikram's hand tightened around her, and his one palm stopped at the side of her belly, to grip. He squeezed at its softness. His other palm was caressing her body. He was pulling her toward him, unable to let her separate from him. Sonarika was the one to stop it this time. But Vikram was not the one to be stopped. His lips descended to her throat, and he bent inward to help him travel further down. He had the urge to take her saree off her chest and plunge his mouth into her cleavage. And he wouldn’t hesitate to unhook her blouse.



But Sonarika stopped him , unlike the desperation in Vikram's actions. Sonarika wanted to take things slow.



Their lips met again. Their tongues invaded each other’s mouths again. This time Vikram's hand move further down below her hip, and grabbed the softness of her ass over the saree. As he pulled her closer, he was pushing his crotch into hers. Sonarika felt his erection pushing against her centre. She bobbed her head sideways to intensify her kiss. Soon Sonarika separated as a stream of salive formed a bridge between their lips. Sonarika felt supercharged as she blushed and walked away looking at the amazing view of rain byond the glass wall window. She moved near the window and placed her hands feeling the vibrations of the glass getting hit with water. Vikram slowly approached her as he unbuttoned his golden shirt. The shirtless hunk looked ahead seeing Sonarika's thick hourglass figure and her impressive back partially exposed from that red blouse. 



Vikram closed the distance between them yet again. His amazing physique now covering her back as Vikram pushed Sonarika into the glass wall making her melons to get crushed on it. Soon Vikram turned Sonarika to face him as he landed a kiss on her cheek. His one hand then travelled to her shoulders getting hold of her pallu. Slowly and steadily Vikram unhooked her pallu and slid it off the shoulder leaving Sonarika stand there only in her blouse and petticoat. Her abs were visible along with her deep navel. She was sweating a bit too much as the sweat droplets formed in her stomach region moved according to the bated breaths she took.


Once again his lips found hers and they both once again devoured each other. But then Vikram's mouth started his travel down not leaving the connection to her skin as he kissed and sucked his way through her neck to over her blouse. He gave a rough bite to her breasts hidden in her blouse. His mouth travelled down as he reached her belly. And without much wait , his mouth went into work sucking up the sweats formed on her abs. The first moans of sexual excitement came from Sonarika.

"mmmmm......mmmmm....."

Vikram spend an ample amount of time on his knees enjoying the taste of her skin as he devoured Sonarika's navel. Her moans only got louder as Vikram quickly turned her and he simply bit her buttcheek from over her petticoat making her wince in pleasure. Soon Vikram stood up and lifted Sonarika off her feet. This felt like deja vu for her as she had dreamed this moment of him lifting her multiple times before. And today it was a reality as Vikram carried her to the king sized bed. 


He threw her on to the king size bed as Sonarika landed with a yelp as Vikram unbuckled his belt. Sonarika took the cue and was completely lost in the trance of their erotic moment that she started to strip herself. Her blouse came off first followed by her petticoat. And then right before Vikram's eyes without any hesitation , Sonarika removed her bra and boldly displayed her ripe melons to his hungry eyes. Vikram soon removed his last remaning clothing which was his trunks as he stood there nude as Sonarika appreciated his amazing male form but more importantly that raging pole pointing at her.


Vikram soon joined her in bed as they got themselves nude and comfortable in that satin covered sheets as they got aquaintted to each other's nude forms. The connection and closeness shared at that moment between them was something else. Sonarika could feel the unbelievable feeling of their bodies touching each other in every way possible. The eroticism and the fantasies she had in her dreams , they were all coming into reality at this moment. But despite of that , she was far off from reality in this moment. At this point they had created a world of connection and intimacy between them  where the truths of reality could not bother them.


Vikram's mouth was busy exploring her torso. His face rubbing against her magnificent globes. They barely sagged. Her perfectly centred areolas were just the right size and were immaculate. No sign of puckering with age. Her nipples were large and very swollen. He greedily sucked on them in turn. Sonarika gasped and moaned in reply. Vikram savoured her breasts with his mouth. Vikram was swirling his tongue around her swollen nub of delight, teasing it and catching it between his teeth, nibbling on it. He could feel it growing ever larger. Sonarika gasped and her whole body began to respond to his ministrations. It looks like Vikram had already found one of her erogonous zones. It was now the one area guaranteed to get her motor running. He moved over to her other nipple, determined to give it equal attention. Sonarika's hands were caressing his hair and head , her grip pushing him towards her as her pleasure mounted.


She was responding with a passion and desire she haven't felt in this lifetime , he cupped her tit in one meaty paw, and dove in with his face. Sonarika clutched him to her breasts, and threw her head back to moan.


"Vicky................oooohhhh ..." 


Sonarika responded, her words choked off as he took a nipple into his mouth again and devoured it. He sucked and licked and bit down on it. He worked on it for a while before moving across to the other one. Sonarika was in heaven. The feeling was exquisite.


"Yessss. Oh fuck yes!" She cried out.


Vikram sucked noisily at her chest. He ran his tongue in large licks that circled her hard nipples. Then he plucked at one with his lips, slurped it noisily into his mouth and sucked so hard that it made Sonarika squeal.


She writhed her nimble body against his, trying to grind on him harder.


Vikram's face mashed into her tits. His rough stubble raked a thousand tiny scratches on her skin that drove her wild. His mouth stayed busy, suckling on Sonarika's tits. His teeth bit playfully into her nipple, pinching it, and earning a groan that rapidly devolved into a high-pitched squeak.


Sonarika then grabbed Vikram's head and pushed it harder into her chest. She tightened her grip on his waist with her legs, and pulled her body into his crotch. That is when she felt it , the unmistakable feel of his raging boner. It was now dangerously close to her own core which had already started flowing out her juices as the sign of her submission and excitement in this erotic act. 


Soon Vikram placed both of his knees on either side of Sonarika on the bed. He moved between her, his thighs gently spreading her legs into a position where she could take him. Sonarika instinctively laid down, spreading for him, never breaking eye contact with his alluring eyes. His meaty cock hung there, incredibly hard, incredibly dominant. She watched in slow motion as Vikram then placed his manhood down in between the folds of her pussy.


To Sonarika, it was the most surreal moment of her life. She looked at his thick shaft as he rubbed it into her soaking wet clit, the first of many impossibly electric waves of pleasure exploding out across her body.


"Oh!" Sonarika cried out, arching her head back in wonder. Suddenly, he slapped the heavy weight of it down into the folds of her sex, massaging his girth across her clit. She looked down at the collision, her wetness already splashing into his shaft. 


"Ahhhh!" She couldn't believe her eyes.


Vikram couldn't believe his, either. He was thrilled that this was the body hiding under all those clothes. Vikram couldn't wait any longer. He pulled his cock back, and aligned it at the opening of Sonarika's married pussy. He then grabbed her waist gently, but with control.


For Sonarika, everything else in the world disappeared. Her eyes slammed shut as she first felt his wide head connect with her sex. She instinctively reached down to her tummy, and spread her legs wide, as she felt the immense pressure of his cock entering her.

It was incomprehensible. She was being stretched in a way that made her gasp with shock. She reactively placed her other hand on Vikram's veiny abdomen, whining. "Pl-Please. Slow. Go- slow."

Suddenly she felt his lips upon hers, their tongues interlocked. "I will Soni, don't worry." Was his whispered, reassuring reply.

It felt good to hear him call her Soni , she remembers that was the word he used when he jerked his cock thinking about her in that bathroom in Manali that morning. And today that name was cemented in her mind for good.

Sonarika gasped again, more of his length invading her. Her pussy was electrified, sending shock waves of pleasure out to the furthest reaches of her body. Even her fingertips seemed alive with sexual energy. She couldn't believe how good he felt, how full she was becoming.

"Watch it, Soni." Vikram spoke. "Watch me fill you."

Sonarika opened her eyes, now looking downward at the site of their mating. Her mind was melting as she took note of the impossible collision. It was the sexiest thing she had ever seen. His cock was so utterly large, and driving deep inside of her. His shaft was glistening, already soaking from her wetness.

"That's amazing." She found herself admitting, biting her lip in stunned, erotic fascination.

"You were made for this Soni , we were made for each other for this!" Vikram added, smiling. He leaned down, and again they kissed passionately. He squeezed her breasts, and took a hold of her waist, feeding her pussy the rest of his length.


Soon she had accepted all that he had to offer, and Sonarika had never felt more full, more womanly, in her entire life. She looked up at his amazing body, thankful that she was making love to such a muscular specimen of a man. His muscles rippled in this dim light as he pumped in and out of her. She ran her fingernails down his biceps, and grasped at his strong forearms as Vikram fucked her like she had never been fucked before.


The nerve endings were firing in record pace now, a sensation that she had never felt was brewing deep within her. Vikram connected with a rhythm, and found his stride.


With Sonarika on her back, Vikram reared upright on his knees, grasped Sonarika's hips and pulled her into his thrusts. It drove her wild.


"Ahhhhh! Ahhhhh!" She threw her head back, grasped the sheets, and let herself be taken.


"That's it baby" Vikram grunted, driving his hips onward, and pulling her into him again and again. He threw one of her meaty legs up onto his shoulder. He dragged his big tongue over her feet and up to her clenched toes. There was nowhere he wouldn't put that tongue on her body, and he was happily letting her know that. He ran his tongue over her toes, and nibbled them with his teeth.


In and out, in and out, moving his steel hard lance deep within her. The sticky squishing noises told of her drooling sex, Sonarika was liberally coating Vikram's big cock with her juices, helping him to take her fully, aiding his big cock as it probed her feminine core. It was heaven! She could feel a knot of heat and tingling build deep inside her and gradually it spread across her belly and upper thighs


Sonarika grasped Vikram's big muscular shoulders and sunk her nails into his sweaty skin as she thrashed beneath him. On and on their fucking went, each inward thrust of his loins bringing a new wave of ecstasy to her body.


Vikram continued to thrust his wonderful tool into Sonarika's over sensitised sex. By now her legs were wrapped around his lower back and she could feel the change in his strokes. He was starting to become more erratic, and she knew he was getting close to his own climax. And she was aware now she was reaching hers first.


She grunted, falling back on the bed, and her eyes rolled back. She grunted again and again. Vikram grunted. A sheen of sweat coated both of their bodies. Their thrusts becoming long and deep, slowing to the inevitable. Vikram wrapped his fingers around Sonarika's wonderful waist and pulled her into him one final time with as deep of a stab of his cock as possible. Then he threw his head back and moaned.


The flutter of Sonarika's eyes, and the sudden "AHHHHHH!" that escaped her mouth was confirmation enough. Vikram was cumming inside Sonarika. Sonarika was accepting his seed into her body with a glorious cry of pleasure that melded with Vikram's. Together, they sang their duet of animalistic pleasure and froze in that position until Vikram had no more to shoot at this moment into Leanne. And there was a lot of it, saved up from months of sexual tension between them, and hours of unresolved feelings not culminated in a union like never before. Now his cum was being released in pulse after pulse of wet spray that shot into her womb.


When it was all over, Sonarika whithered on the bed, and Vikram laid back and sighed. They both lied there on the bed exhausted from the ride of pleasure they just went for. It was an unusual bliss for both of them and right now they were scattered on that bed in a tangled mess happy with everything that culminated. 


They roughly lied on the bed for about a minute and then Vikram once again got on top of Sonarika and he was kissing her passionately again. Sonarika's hands once again travelled up getting her hand to land on the ever familiar hairs of his as she once again started to feel stimulated by his actions. They were soon tasting each other as Sonarika started to feel excitement growing in her. Eventually Vikram's cock grew hard and she got the familiar feeling of his erection poking her down there. 


He wanted to penetrate her but instead Vikram spoke after a long time and there was only one command.

"Ride me!"

Saying that Vikram was on his back as Sonarika climbed his hips. Sonarika's hand reached between their bodies. She fished for his cock, grasped it, and guided it inside of her. The moan that escaped from her mouth was like a roar. There was no controlling it. Vikram was big, and he penetrated her in ways that she'd never felt before.


Sonarika lowered her body on top of him. She wiggled her hips, lifted and sank a few times, fucking only the first few inches of the man. And with each movement, she went lower and lower. Then, like an impossible magic trick, Vikram's thick meat finally fully disappeared inside of Sonarika's body.

"AHHHHHH!" She cried.

"Nggghhhhh" McDowell groaned along with a confident grin, enjoying the look on Sonarika's face-- pain rapidly melting into pleasure.

"AHHHH" she moaned.

Vikram's strong hands slid around Sonarika's waist, grasped her ass cheeks, and spread her wide, before starting to move her up and down on top of him. There, with her straddling him, they started to fuck.

Her breasts hung and started bouncing as soon as she started riding him, both hands resting on his chest. Her tits were erect. The curve of her back and the roundness of her breasts was making quite a visual to their lovemaking. Her ass cheeks were rubbing over his thighs as she moved back and forth, she was making sure to fill her pussy with the whole length of his dick.

So much pleasure.


"Come kiss me" Vikram demanded.

Sonarika paused moving, apparently letting his dick to stay deep inside her pussy, and then put both arms on the bed and leaned down to kiss him. Vikram devoured her lips eagerly. His arms slowly massaged her breasts, feeling their softness with a circular motion of his palms.

Sonarika giggled and started riding him again, slowly. She then lowered her face to suck his lips. She had surrendered completely to him and had committed to please him to the maximum. Immediately after that kiss, Vikram went up and repositioned himself on top, between her legs, lifting them over his shoulders. He caressed the smooth skin of her legs, trailing kisses up and down her calves. As he was kissing her, Sonarika grabbed his member and guiding it into her pussy. Slowly, he began to thrust, each powerful movement causing her entire body to quiver, the ripples of their passion visibly shaking her breasts.


Vikram continued thrusting for another two minutes before spreading her legs wider and lowering his body to suck her breasts. After a while, he rose again and began thrusting with increased speed. His pace intensified, making Sonarika cry out in pleasure. Vikram rammed into her relentlessly, like a machine. The passion in that room started to build as the rain outside got intense giving the sensual visual to complement the intimacy that only grew inside that room. 


BACK IN MUMBAI A FEW HOURS LATER.


It was past 11.00 as Hemant waited sitting in the couch. Soon the main door opened and in walked Anjali returning from her night class.

"Hello Bhaiya"

"Hey Anju , go get fresh , dinner is ready"

"Really? I thought you will be slept by now"

"No , I had some meets online and I spend a few hours with Karan playing his games. He is asleep now"

"Okay Bhaiya , I'll go freshen up"

Hemant went to the dining table and arranged the food for both of them. Anjali soon arrived changing her clothes to nightwear as they both had their dinner.

"Did those men ever bothered you since the complaint?"

"No Bhaiya , cops have patrolled our premises every night since then. Few weeks back I saw them but they weren't bothering us anymore."

"Good to hear , if something happens , let me know. And please hold onto the taser I gave you"

"Okay bhaiya , I feel more confident now , ever since your words , I have learned not to fear on situations like this"

"Good"

They continued eating after which Anjali was curious about some of the things she noticed in recent days.

"Bhaiya , is everything alright between you and didi?"

"Why do you ask that?"

"Well , I heard you both fighting in the bedroom for few nights and Didi was really shouting upset about something"

Hemant figured Anjali might have heard Sonarika's loud outbursts. He was hesitant at first,  but he knew Anjali was mature enough to understand him.

"Sona is upset about a recent friendship of mine. She considers him a bad influence on me"

Anjali was thinking after hearing that from Hemant.

"That doesn't make sense , what would make her to have an outburst like that?"

Hemant took a breather and responded.

"Its actually a part of his personal life Anju , something that seems to irritate Sonarika"

"What is it Bhaiya?"

"I think you might understand. Kunal is a cuckold in his marriage"

Anjali was shocked hearing that , she covered her mouth for a few seconds and then responded.

"Really? Ewww"

"Yeah I shared the same sentiments. But eventually I found out he was a victim of his own choices. He was suffering in his marriage because of his kinks and he was desperately looking for help. And I couldn't leave him to suffer , a few days back he burst out crying telling me his life story. A man like that who built his own fortune does not deserve a life like that. Sona thinks I like him because he is a cuckold. But the truth is I like him because Kunal is a good person and he needs help. I am helping him get over his kinks and lead him to improvement and a better life"

Anjali after hearing all of that felt proud of Hemant. Hemant noticed the smile on her face.

"What is it" He asked curiously.

"You just gave me another reason to cherish every rakhee I've tied on your hands each year. You are truly a wonderful human Bhaiya"

"Thanks for the kind words Anju"

"All the best for reforming him. He is a lucky man to have a friend like you"

"Okay enough with the praise , I might get egoistic as Lord Indra!"

"You are the Indra of this house anyways"

Both laughed as they finished their dinner. After cleaning their plates , Anjali wished goodnight and went to her and Karan's room while Hemant returned to his bedroom. As he was getting ready to sleep. He thought about talking to Sonarika to see if she is alright. It was a strange feeling for him as if he was worried. He clicked on her contact in his mobile and pressed the call icon. Hemant waited as after a few seconds he heard her phone ring. 

RETURN TO JABALPUR.

The rain was getting ridiculously heavy as Sonarika's phone was vibrating hiding its light by the purse that covered most of it. The vibration and ringtone was lost in the overwhelming sounds of the heavy rain and rumbling thunder. And along it echoed the sounds of moans and groans.

"AAAAHHH"

"NNNGGHHH"

One was the sound of a loud feminine one that wailed while the other was a low growling masculine one that grunted. A flash of lightning suddenly rippled through the air, momentarily lighting the interior of this hotel suite and giving the visual sight of what the extreme erotic copulation in that room has developed into after each passing time. Now the intimacy was no longer holding the intensity of their first sexual connection. Now both of them are used to each other as their bodies are somewhat tired but still charged from the enormous amount of sexual energy they have produced 

Sonarika's round , plump ass, rising and falling in an instant, and then darkness again. Thunder boomed loudly. Signifying that the lightning strike was somewhat in a close proximity. Another flash of lightning. Another clarity to the raw sexual union commencing in that king sized bed.

A heavy pair of testicles flopping into a woman's luscious rear end. A massive, masculine, towering cock thrusting downwards penetrating into a tight love tunnel that has secreted enough juices to drench that bed. The ass of a married woman was taking the assault his balls were inflicting on her as it slapped her cheeks in quick succession, her plump pussy stretched and clinging to the mans large, plunging piston.

The feminine moans were trying to be stifled, trying to be whispered, but her pleasure was too profound. 

"Ahhhh.....Ahhh......Vicky.....please....Ahhhh" Sonarika's voice echoed with less energy as her moans didn't have the same intensity of their initial act anymore , signifying that her body and her voice were getting tired , tired from all the moans and screams she had already let out in these few hours. It was a never ending ride of pleasure for her , lost in the sea of passion , enjoying the trance of eternal erotic bliss.

The next wave of thunder rumbled even louder. 

"Ahhh...Vicky....go slow....pl....Vicky....Vicky..."
"Nnngghhh....Soni......My Soni.......My Baby......uhhh......uggghhhh"

There were words now instead of just moans. In this descent of eternal passion they have gained some attention in their brain to know each other. Their calls to each other's names was a timeless reminder of the connection they have started. A new identity for them in this world of pleasure.

The sounds of sex, the erotic noises of naked wet bodies slapping together in lust. The sounds of pleasure, and the taboo. Sonarika's phonescreen went dark leading to Hemant's call turning into a missed one.

BACK IN MUMBAI

Hemant was slightly annoyed that Sonarika didn't answer his phone. He decided to try again , he clicked on the number again and waited for it to ring which it eventually did.

RETURN TO JABALPUR.

Sonarika's phonescreen lit up again , and it lit up parallel to another flash of lightning, another quick, erotic glimpse at reality. The lighning showed the amazing sight of  Sonarika's feminine legs spread for Vikram, his large balls and heavy cock ready was dismantling her in the missionary position. Her delicate hands were clutching onto his back, nail polish and wedding ring glowing showing the terrible truth in this growing sexual session.

She moaned loudly as he penetrated her. Another flash of lightning conjoined with the thunder of the previous burst, exposed the sight of her stretched labia, clinging to his impossible girth as Vikram stuffed his large manhood into Sonarika. There was simply no escaping from the reality of what was happening in that room. Vikram was fucking someone's wife with his huge cock, and she was loving every second of it!

"Ahhh Viiicckkkyyyy! Ahhh!" Sonarika's voice appreciated his efforts.

He grunted, taunting her. "I can feel your heart throbbing Soni , give yourself to me , let us undo ourselves all over again!!"

Sonarika groaned as the tempo of their intercourse increased. The dominant sight of his heavy ballsack slapping into her rear end aligned with the noises of flesh on flesh that echoed through the suite. The cries of her feminine pleasure began to inflect, "Ahhh! Ah! Vick- Ahh! I'm going to -- again!"

It was a warning Vikram had heard from her mouth over and over again in the last few hours. He refused to keep count but he loved everytime he heard it.

"Do it Soni. Cum all over my dick!" He commanded. Her hands clawed into his muscled back, her toes clenching into the blanket beneath them. Sonarika squealed from the large orgasm her powerful lover was leading her into. 


"Ahhhh, don't stop" Sonarika whined as she felt her orgasm building hard to completion, her muscles tightening, vagina clamping on his cock as she trembled in readiness.

"I won't" Vikram breathed with utter sincerity, having no intentions of quitting, just hoping he could hold out long enough to make her come before he did, the sight of this incredible woman loving his work was such a turn on for him. 

Vikram began his thunder strokes like their earlier sessions once more, stuffing his huge cock in and out of Sonarika without concern. The room was filled with moans and grunts and screams and the background thunder as Sonarika's phonescreen once again went blank. 

BACK IN MUMBAI.

Hemant was annoyed that Sonarika didn't answer the phone. He was definitely upset with her behavior lately , he thought she would atleast show some sort of calmness to understand his reasoning but the mere mention of Kunal makes her burst. Hemant hoped that this anger from her doesn't stay long. He switched to his night clothes and admired his changing physique in the mirror impressed by the sight. He still remembered how Pranitha was lost in his appearance and that small moment of forced intimacy with actress Mrunal Thakur. He noticed the blazer suit being hung on his wardrobe gifted to him by Manish Malhotra. In a way , for the most parts things were indeed looking up for him , there is a wonderful future awaiting and he is on his path thanks to Harper's advice and some good people backing him. He was evolving , bringing the best of past and present together to forge something new and impressive.

Now he only wishes that eventually Sonarika would warm up to him and Hemant thought of a time who reveal his new physique to her. To make her see the improvements he has brought in his life. For few seconds  , he imagined embracing her and never letting her go. Like a warm grip she will forever be clinged to his body. For him they are more cherish worthy than any intimacy. Because those moments they feel as one person and not two people. He remembers the words Sonarika used to describe them in their early marriage days when she would embrace him and rub her nose with his. With light pecks to his lips and sharing the breaths with each other , she would say looking into his eyes.

"Remember Hemant.....we are one body....one soul....and there is nothing that will draw us apart"

He would embrace her with teary eyes feeling complete enjoying the feel of their bodies close to each other. For him this wasn't just the union of physical beings , but the union of hearts , minds and like she always say , the souls. This embrace was a symbol of them always finding their ways back to each other.

Hemant returned to reality and as he got comfortable in bed , he decided to do one last call to Sonarika. He once again pressed the call icon and waited fot it to ring. And it did ring eventually.

RETURN TO JABALPUR


Sonarika's phone screen lit up again. But again its ringtone and vibrations were once again dominated by the sounds of thunder and the moans that signified that their latest sexual session was reaching its eventual climax.


A lightning strike happened again , this time far and the intervals of lightning got smaller as the clouds moved upwards thus sending the light show of nature in a crescendo but not exactly resulting in thunder all the time. The fucking in the bed was reaching its ultimate climax , both of their bodies showed their weaknesses , the exhaustion was visible but they both were desperate for that much needed release.


He just steeled himself and kept fucking her, able to keep the tingle of ecstasy at bay long enough to get her there, giving just another minute or so of hard thrusts into her before she started gasping, screwing her eyes shut and moaning harder and faster.

"aaaaaaahhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmhhhhh"

Sonarika tensed and then shuddered hard as her orgasm hit, letting out a stuttering cry of pleasure as her body bounced from his fucking, still pumping into her chasing his own pleasure as her pussy squeezed and grabbed at him in her moment of ecstasy. Her hands screwed up the bedsheets as she shoved back into him, wanting him to stay deep as she made it last as long as possible, just feeling him out a crucial few seconds more before she was done, breathing deeply and going almost limp in front of him, fallen apart on the bed to relieve the burn in her muscles from straining.

He wasn't done though, holding her hard, raising his intensity as he jammed his cock as hard and fast into her as possible, little care for her uncomfortable mumblings as she was sensitive in the wake of her own climax, not wanting to disappoint but also desperate to get a break, hoping he'd come quickly now so she could relax.

Sonarika had wrapped her sexy legs around Vikram lower back as he thrust. The suite was filled with unintelligible whispering, and an increased pace in their mating. They looked so terrifying erotic together, a wonderful masculine frame slamming into an amazing soft, feminine one.

His huge balls began to ascend tight to his thrusting big cock, Sonarika's plump ass cheeks began to shudder against his conquering skin, as her married pussy made itself ready to receive the inevitable.

"AAAAARRRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHOOHHHHHHRRRHHHHHH"

Suddenly, a male groan rivaling a lion's roar boomed through the suite, Vikram's grunting along with a chorus of Sonarika's squeals. Another shot of distant lightning gave the inevitable vision on the eventual union between two orgasmic individuals on this fateful night , on his purposeful, domineering thrusts, wedding ring sparkling as her feminine hands squeezed on his large rear end, unknowingly encouraging her own extramarital insemination to occur.

Vikram's large balls pulsed and squeezed in unison with his powerful pistoning, unleashing rope after rope of his cum deep into Sonarika's welcoming womb. He was effectively claiming and coating the depths of her pussy. Silence seemed to fill the suite, the storm quieting as if the quenching of their desire had quieted even nature. The only sounds present were the heavy breathing of the two lovers.

And as their copulation was coming to an end , Sonarika's phonescreen cut to black once again.

BACK IN MUMBAI.

She never answered. Hemant felt dissappointed , he just wanted to hear her voice just for the sake of it and probably wish her good night verbally because even though she will be back tomorrow he missed her being alongside him in this bed. Maybe it was reminiscing the past about them at that moment that made him miss her but he was happy for now , that she was part of his life bringing a much needed essence of love , comfort and brightness to his life. He was focussed and committed on his plans to make his side gig work and eventually gift his family a much needed change from the grind and a bigger lifestyle that has more space and peace. As Hemant turned off the lights and closed his eyes , a smile formed in his face reminiscing as his hand went to the pillow Sonarika sleeps on and caressed it as the desk portion looked empty which used to have a photo fram of their wedding now no longer present , lost beneath the depth of the bed , a place full of darkness.


SOME TIME LATER , SOMEWHERE IN MUMBAI.

There was more than usual traffic in the Mumbai Suburbs as noises emanated near the entrance of Hotel BLUE RETREAT.
On the roof of the building , near the closing rooftop cafeteria , Jackson Shepherd was smoking a cigar seeing the view of the night life of Mumbai. But he wasn't involved or interested in it as there was sweat on his forehead as he was thinking about something.

Then eventually he picked up his phone and dialled a number after some thoughts. His lips were vibrating by either fear or nervousness as he spoke.

"Its Jackson.....I found him.....he is here.....in Mumbai"

Jackson moved to the edge of the rooftop cafeteria finding a twinge of fear in his voice as he said the final words on the phone.

"MICHEAL KING IS ALIVE!"

                                                                                                                                                              END OF CHAPTER 4