Adultery Pushpa Ki Rani: Srivalli Ka Junoon

[Joker44]

Dave ne Srivalli ko apni goad mein aur tight khinch liya, uski blue panty ke elastic ke andar dheere se haath dal diya. Uske fingers jaise hi soft skin pe touch hui, Srivalli ki body me halki si electricity si feel hui. Dave ki fingers ne dheere-dheere uski slit ko stroke karna start kiya—pehle outer lips ko, phir thoda pressure ke saath direct uski wet slit par rub kiya.

Srivalli ki saans tez hone lagi, lips parted, eyes thodi band ho gayi—uski vulnerability Dave ko aur wild kar rahi thi.
Uski fingers Dave ki thigh par tightly pakad rahi thi, mooh se halki moan nikal gayi, “Mmm… Dave…”
Dave ne dheere se smile kiya, uski eyes full of lust,
phir apne dusre haath se Srivalli ka face gently turn kiya aur uske lips pe deep, hungry kiss kar diya.
Srivalli ab poori tarah surrender karti ja rahi thi, lips Dave ke lips mein ghul gaye, tongue uski tongue se slow dance kar rahi thi.
Iss beech Dave ki fingers uski panty ke andar, uski chut ko circular motion me rub karte rahe—har second Srivalli ki wetness badh rahi thi.
Phir achanak, Dave ne ek finger dheere se andar insert kar di—Srivalli ka body ek second ke liye jerk hua, lips se ek sharp, helpless moan nikal gayi, “Ahhhh…!”
Uska mooh Dave ke kiss me daba tha, lekin uski body poori tarah sensitive ho gayi thi.
Dave ko uski wetness feel hote hi aur maza aaya—ab usne apni finger ka pace badha diya, slow se thoda fast, andar-bahar, har thrust pe Srivalli ki moaning tez hone lagi.
Srivalli ka face Dave ke kiss me duba hua tha, body Dave ki lap par arch ho rahi thi, legs thoda tremble kar rahi thi,
aur har touch par, har rub par uski saansen aur moans Dave ko aur wild bana rahi thi.
Room me ab Dave ki deep breaths, Srivalli ki wild moans, aur skin ki soft friction ki awaaz gunj rahi thi—Srivalli ab Dave ke pure control me thi, uski pleasure, uski vulnerability aur uska helpless surrender us raat ka sabse bada reward tha.

Dave ne Srivalli ko apni lap mein aise khinch liya ki uska back Dave ki chest se chipka hua tha, aur legs Dave ki thighs ke across wide open thi. Uska haath ab bhi Srivalli ki blue panty ke andar slip kar gaya—uski soft, trimmed slit par fingers ka soft pressure feel karte hi Dave ki saans bhi heavy ho gayi.

Srivalli ki eyes half-closed thi, lips parted, ek haath se woh Dave ke armrest ko tightly pakad rahi thi, dusra apne thighs pe rakh kar body ko control karne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Dave ne apni middle finger ko slit ke beech, gile folds par dheere-dheere slide kiya—poora wetness feel karte hi uske lips ke paas Srivalli ke ear pe whisper kiya,
"Damn, you're so wet for me… you want this, don’t you?"
Srivalli ki moan halki si trembling thi, uske voice me majboori bhi thi, thoda pleasure bhi, "Ahh… Dave… stop teasing…" Lekin Dave ne smile ki, fingers se uski clit ke around soft circles banate hue, pressure barhate gaya.
Phir usne ek finger dheere se uski opening pe lagayi, aur circular motion me tease karta hua slow thrust kiya. Srivalli ki body instantly react kar gayi—hips thoda arch hue, mooh se ek aur loud moan nikla, "Ahhhh… ohh…!"
Dave ne apne dusre haath se Srivalli ka face gently turn kiya, uski aankhon me ek intense look ke saath, lips pe hard, messy kiss chhod diya. Uski tongue Srivalli ke lips aur mouth me deep play kar rahi thi—ek wild, messy french kiss.
Is bich, Dave ki finger ab uski chut ke andar-bahar jaa rahi thi, har baar thoda fast aur deep—Srivalli ka sharir Dave ke lap pe hil raha tha, uski back Dave ki chest pe rub ho rahi thi, aur nipples bra ke andar hard ho chuke the.
Uske moans ab slow nahi, wild ho gaye the—har thrust ke saath hips thoda lift ho rahe the, eyes band ho jaati, lips Dave ke kiss mein dab jaate.
Dave ne second finger bhi add kar di, ab dono fingers uski wetness ko stretch karte hue andar slide ho gayi. Srivalli ki breathing ab aur ragged thi, body thodi shake kar rahi thi, Dave ki chest par uska sweat touch ho raha tha.
Dave ka face ab Srivalli ke neck, jaw aur ear pe soft, wet kisses chhod raha tha, dusre haath se uski bra ke upar se nipple ko rub karta jaa raha tha. Srivalli ab poori tarah lost thi—legs wide open, panties bhi almost slide ho chuki thi, Dave ki fingers deep inside, moans uncontrollable:
"Dave… please… I can’t… ahh… oh god… yeh sab… ohhh…"
Room mein ab sirf Dave ki deep breathing, Srivalli ki wild, desperate moans, aur unke bodies ki friction ki awaaz thi.
Srivalli ka sharir ab Dave ki lap par poori tarah surrender tha, har touch, har thrust pe aur needy ho rahi thi—her pain, pleasure, aur helplessness sab kuch Dave ke control mein tha.
Us raat, Dave ke lap mein Srivalli sirf ek deal nahi, ek complete surrender thi—her body ke saath saath apne armaan bhi sacrifice karti hui, Pushpa ki azaadi ke liye har limit todti hui.

Dave ki fingers ab bilkul wild ho gayi thi—andar-bahar, fast pace me, uske wet folds ko stretch karte, clit ko thumb se hard rub karte hue. Srivalli ki body uski lap par puri tarah hil rahi thi, back Dave ki chest pe grind ho rahi thi, head piche jaakar uske shoulder pe gir gayi.

Har thrust ke saath Srivalli ki moans ab control se bahar thi, saans phat rahi thi, body shake kar rahi thi, “Ahh… Dave… stop, I can’t… oh god…!” Uski thighs Dave ki fingers ko squeeze kar rahi thi, aur achanak ek dam se poora sharir jhatke me aaya, hips uncontrollably arch ho gayi, Dave ki lap aur chair gili ho gayi—Srivalli ne apni life me pehli baar itna intense squirt feel kiya. Warm, slippery liquid uski panty se bahar aaya, Dave ki fingers, palm, chair, sab kuch soak ho gaya.
Srivalli sharm se aankhen band kar ke, breathing fast, poora face red ho gaya. Uske lips se ab bhi soft whimpers nikal rahi thi, “Oh god… mujhe pata nahi tha… yeh mere saath ho sakta hai…” Thoda guilt, thoda shock, thoda pleasure mix ho gaya tha uske chehre pe.
Dave ne is scene ko enjoy karte hue, light laugh kiya, uske wet cheek pe ek wild, passionate kiss diya,
"That's incredible, goddess. You’re even more amazing than I thought."
Phir Dave ne uski soaked, blue panty gently slide karke nikal di—ab Srivalli ki bare, wet chut chair par exposed thi, folds ab bhi wetness se drip kar rahe the, thighs pe liquid ki thin line shine kar rahi thi. Dave ne apni fingers se us wetness ko gently stroke kiya,
"So beautiful… all this for me."
Srivalli ab bhi heavy breathing me, aankhen jhuki hui, body ab bhi soft aftershocks me, lekin Dave ki possession me, har limit tod kar sirf ek hi soch me—yeh raat kisi aur ki nahi, ab sirf sacrifice aur surrender ki hai.





Dave ne Srivalli ki trembling body ko thoda side kiya aur bed ke paas se ek tight black latex mistress dress nikali. Uski aankhon me ek wicked, excited glint tha. Usne Srivalli ke saamne woh dress hold karke, deep commanding tone me bola,

“Wear this for me. I want to see you as my true goddess tonight.”
Srivalli ne pehli baar aisa kuch dekha tha—latex ki chamak, uski body ko poora wrap kar lene wala fabric, bilkul nayi aur bold cheez thi. Usne thoda hesitate karte hue dress ko haath me liya, aankhen jhuka li, aur softly bola,
“Mujhe aisa kuch pehna nahi aata… par… main try karungi…”
Dave ki aankhon me ab aur hunger thi, usne ek step piche liya, arms cross karke usse watch karta raha. Srivalli ne pehle apni wet thighs ko softly wipe kiya, phir latex dress ke tight opening me legs daali. Dress slide hoti gayi—pehle thighs, phir hips, phir slim waist aur firm boobs ke around skin-tight ho gayi. Latex ne uska har curve bold highlight kar diya—deep neckline, tight fit, uski body ka har inch sensuality me lapet gaya.
Srivalli ne panties already remove kar di thi, toh latex ke andar sirf uska bare skin tha—har movement pe dress me halki si slip aur stretch, aur uski wetness ab bhi touch pe feel ho rahi thi. Usne shoulders pe straps adjust kiye, hair open rakhe, aur aankhon me thoda shyness leke Dave ki taraf dekha. Body ab bhi heat se glow kar rahi thi, latex ki shine me mangalsutra ki gold chain aur bhi bold lag rahi thi.
Dave Srivalli ko top se toe tak dekhta raha, eyes poori possessive aur wild—usne softly,
“Incredible, Srivalli. You look like a real goddess—a dream. Turn around for me…”
Srivalli ne thoda nervous smile diya, body ab completely exposed, poori tarah Dave ke liye tayyar, har limit todne ke liye.
Room me ab sirf black latex ka sheen, bare legs, trembling breaths, aur us pal ki forbidden energy thi.
Srivalli ab Dave ki raat ka asli center ban chuki thi—sacrifice bhi, fantasy bhi.



Dave ki aankhon mein ab ek alag hi shine thi—Srivalli ko black latex mistress dress mein dekhte hi uska dominant side poori tarah bahar aa gaya. Room ki lights aur dim kar di gayi, corner pe ek table par kuch silk ropes, cuffs, aur ek leather paddle tha. Dave ne soft music change karke, low, throbbing beat laga diya, jisse room mein anticipation ka nasha aur gehra ho gaya.

Srivalli ab bhi sharm aur nervousness ke mix mein khadi thi, latex dress uski skin par tight, nipples pehlay se hi hard, aur har saans ke saath uski body dress ke andar halki si slip ho rahi thi. Mangalsutra uski cleavage par thoda aur hil raha tha, eyes me daring aur vulnerability dono.
Dave ne Srivalli ke paas aake, gently uski chin lift ki, aur husky voice mein bola,
"Tonight, you’re my queen, my slave, and my fantasy—all at once. Trust me, and surrender fully. Jab tak main chahun, you are mine to play with."
Srivalli ne dheere se aankhen jhuki, lips pe tremble, lekin andar se decide kar liya—aaj ki raat, Pushpa ke liye apni har limit todni hai.
Dave ne sabse pehle silk wrist cuffs uthaye, Srivalli ke dono haath piche le jaakar softly bind kar diye—tight enough to feel, lekin comfort ka khayal rakhte hue.
Uski breathing thodi heavy ho gayi, back slightly arched, boobs latex ke andar aur prominent ho gaye.
Dave ne Srivalli ko bed ke footboard tak le jaake, gently uski chin se face upar kiya, eyes me poora control,
"Look at me, goddess. You belong to me tonight."
Phir usne leather paddle gently Srivalli ke thigh par glide kiya, ek pal ke liye rub, phir light tap diya—ek nayi sensation Srivalli ke body me current ki tarah daud gayi.
Dave ne softly whisper kiya,
"Aaj har touch pe, har command pe, tum sirf meri ho. If it’s too much, just say ‘red’ and I’ll stop. But mujhe lagta hai tum poori raat rukogi nahi."
Srivalli ki saans tez ho gayi, lips parted, eyes closed for a second. Dave ne uski latex covered back pe haath slide kiya, phir uski bare thighs par slap diya—ek dum se Srivalli ka moan nikla, mix of pain and pleasure.
Dave ab uski body ke around slow circles bana raha tha—kabhi ropes se waist ko bind karta, kabhi paddle se thighs, ass, ya even breast ke upar light taps deta, kabhi lips pe soft, possessive kiss chhodta. Har bar, har touch pe Srivalli ki moans, trembles, aur surrender aur gehra ho raha tha.
Dave ne fir uski body ko bend karaya, dress ke andar hand slide kiya, aur uski bare, already wet slit ko slow, rough fingers se explore kiya—leather ki smell, latex ka touch, ropes ki restraint, aur Dave ka dominance, Srivalli ke liye ek nayi world thi.
Srivalli ki har moan ab aur bold thi—pain aur pleasure ke beech, uski poori identity Dave ke control mein gayi thi.
Room mein sirf deep music, ropes ki halki sound, paddle ki slap, aur Srivalli ke moans gunj rahe the.
Aaj ki raat, Srivalli ne apni poori existence Dave ke BDSM world me sacrifice kar di thi—ek slave, ek goddess, ek devotee ki tarah.




Dave ne Srivalli ke haath piche cuffs me lock kar diye, uski aankhen poori tarah lust se bhari hui thi. Room ka mahal thoda dark, sirf lamp ka golden glow, latex dress me Srivalli ka har curve highlight ho raha tha. Dave ne uski waist pakdi, aur slow, commanding tone me bola,

“You look perfect, goddess. Now… kneel for me.”
Srivalli ne thoda hesitation ke baad, knees par bed ke edge pe aayi, cuffs ke saath back straight rakhi, chest out. Dave ne uske saamne baithkar uski chin se face upar lift kiya,
“Good girl. From now, you will only respond with ‘yes, Sir’ or ‘no, Sir’. Understood?”
Srivalli ki aankhon me nervousness thi, lekin lips parted, voice trembling,
“Yes, Sir…”
Dave ne paddle uthakar pehle uski latex covered thigh par softly glide kiya, phir ek sharp slap diya—THWACK!
Srivalli ki body ek dam se jerk ho gayi, mooh se ek sharp moan nikla,
“Ahhh… Sir!”
Dave ne uski eyes me intense look ke saath whisper kiya,
“You sound so beautiful when you moan for me… I want more. Do you want more, goddess?”
Srivalli ne aankhen band ki, saans lete hue bold tone me jawab diya,
“Yes, Sir… aur chahiye…”
Dave ne fir paddle uski dusri thigh par slap kiya—THWACK!
Is bar moan aur deep, needy thi,
“Uhh… please…!”
Dave ne latex dress ke zip thoda neeche khola, uske firm boobs ka top part expose kiya, nipples latex ke andar se visibly hard ho chuke the.
Dave ne fingers se ek nipple pe pinch kiya, dusre haath se paddle se ek aur sharp slap uski ass par diya,
“THWACK!”
Srivalli ki moaning ab wild ho gayi,
“Ohh… ahhh… Sir… aur karo…”
Dave ne uska face pakda, lips pe wild, rough kiss diya—tongue deep, teeth se halka bite,
moans ab dono ke lips pe mil gaye.
Srivalli ki breathing fast, “Mmm… Dave… Sir…!”
Dave ne ropes se uski waist aur thighs bind ki, uski back ko arch karwaya. Latex ka tightness, ropes ka pressure, paddle ki sting, sab mil kar Srivalli ko pure submission me le ja rahe the.
Dave ne apne fingers latex ke andar slip kiye, uski wet, sensitive slit pe rough circles banaye.
Srivalli ab control se bahar, moaning, shaking, “Ohh… Sir… please… stop mat karo… mujhe aur chahiye…!”
Dave ne lips uski neck pe, bites aur tongue se marks chhodte hue growl kiya,
“You belong to me tonight. Say it.”
Srivalli, breathless, helpless,
“Yes, Sir… main sirf aapki hoon… aaj raat… poori tarah…”
Dave ne paddle se final slap diya, uski body ab pura tremble kar rahi thi,
“Ahhh… Sir…!”
Us raat, room me paddle ki slaps, ropes ki tightness, Srivalli ke wild moans, aur Dave ka deep, dominating voice gunj raha tha. Srivalli ab har command par, har touch par, sirf “Yes, Sir… please, Sir…” bolti rahi—uski pleasure aur pain, dono ka milap, Dave ki eyes me dekh kar, apna har limit todti gayi.

Srivalli ab bhi cuffs me, latex dress ke andar body tremble kar rahi thi. Dave ki aankhon me pure animal hunger tha—usne Srivalli ko bed par knees pe rakha, ropes uski waist aur thighs pe tight, aur ab uska back thoda arch ho gaya.

Dave ne table se ek smooth, glass dildo uthaya—thandi, glossy, heavy cheez Srivalli ne pehli baar dekhi. Usne aankhen thodi badi ki, body thodi aur tense ho gayi.
Dave ne uske ear ke paas, deep husky voice me kaha,
“Relax, goddess. Tonight, I’ll teach you new ways to surrender. Just trust me. You look so fucking beautiful like this—scared, helpless, perfect.”
Srivalli ka heart pounding tha,
“Yes, Sir…”
uski voice weak thi, nervousness aur anticipation se bhari hui.
Dave ne pehle latex dress ka zip fully neeche kiya, uski bare ass aur back expose ki. Phir uski bra pe finger slide ki, nipple ke upar se ek gentle pinch diya—
“Ohh… Sir…”
Srivalli ki moan ab nervousness se shaky thi, lekin Dave ka touch har jagah fire jesa lag raha tha.
Dave ne glass dildo thoda lube me dip kiya, phir Srivalli ki legs aur wide open kar di, latex ke andar se uski bare, abhi bhi thodi wet pussy ko touch kiya. Usne dildo ke tip se clit ko tease kiya—soft circles, slow pressure—
Srivalli ne aankhen band kar li, mooh se helpless whimper nikal gaya,
“Sir… please… pehli baar hai…”
Dave ne smile ki, uske cheek pe light kiss diya,
“Shhh… let go, goddess. I want to see you lose control.”
Dildo ke tip ko uski wet slit pe gently rub kiya, phir dheere se andar push kiya—pehle sirf tip, phir thoda aur deep. Srivalli ka sharir shake kar raha tha, cuffs ke against haath tight, back arch ho gayi,
“Ahh… Sir… it’s so big…”
Dave ne uski pussy ke andar dildo ko thoda aur push kiya, fir slow thrusts shuru kiye, har baar uski wet folds stretch ho rahi thi.
Uske dusre haath ne Srivalli ke exposed nipple ko roll kiya, thumb se flick kiya—nipple ab fully hard, Dave ne usko pinch kiya, thoda twist diya.
Srivalli ki moaning ab mix of pain and pleasure thi,
“Sir… mujhe… ajeeb lag raha hai… lekin achha bhi… ohh…”
Dave ne dildo ko thoda tez kiya, slow to fast—poora glass ka length andar-bahar,
Squelch… squelch…
sound room me gunj rahi thi, har thrust pe Srivalli ki legs shake kar rahi thi.
Phir Dave ne dildo nikal ke, tip ko uske ass crack pe slide kiya—ek pal ke liye Srivalli ki saans rukh gayi,
“Sir… please… wahan nahi…”
Dave ne uski lower back ko support diya, uski ass ko thoda open kiya, lube se prep kiya, phir dildo ka tip uske tight ring pe softly press kiya,
“Relax, goddess. Breathe for me.”
Dheere se, pehle tip andar ki, fir thoda sa aur—Srivalli ka mooh se choked, trembling moan nikal gaya,
“Ahhh… Sir… it’s so much… ahh…”
Dave ne pace slow rakha, ek haath se ab bhi nipple play, doosre se ass me dildo slow thrust, Srivalli ka poora sharir Dave ke command pe react kar raha tha.
Uske moans ab wild ho rahi thi—
“Ahh… Sir… please… please…”
har thrust pe body tremble, har nipple pinch pe aur needy moan.
Dave ab uski pussy ko fingers se stroke kar raha tha, dildo gently ass me slide kar raha tha, aur lips uske ear aur neck pe wet, hot kisses chhodte jaa raha tha,
“You’re perfect, goddess. So tight… so beautiful… I want to see you cum for me.”
Srivalli ab pure vulnerable, back arch, cuffs tight, body wild, eyes band—pleasure aur shame ki mix feeling,
but Dave ke touch me poora surrender.
Room me ab sirf moans, squelch, and Dave ki deep, praising whispers thi—Srivalli ab Dave ke liye ek living, breathing fantasy thi, har act uske liye naya, every second a new limit.

Dave ab poori tarah wild ho gaya tha, uski aankhon mein Srivalli ki helpless surrender aur trembling body dekh ke pure dominance jag chuki thi. Srivalli ab glass dildo aur Dave ke fingers ke mix stimulation mein, moaning, shaking, cuffs ki tightness mein apne aap ko har second kho rahi thi.

Dave ne dildo ko ab thoda forcefully, deeper push kiya—Srivalli ki back aur arch ho gayi, body chair par hilti chali gayi. Uski moaning ab broken, wild thi,
“Ahh… Sir… it’s too much… ohhh, I can’t…!”
Dave ne dusre haath se uski pussy par thumb se fast, rough circles banane laga, glass dildo uski ass mein hard thrust kar raha tha. Srivalli ka har inch ab sirf Dave ke touch pe jal raha tha, mind blank hota ja raha tha, aankhen poori tarah band, lips parted, mooh se bas raw, desperate moans,
“Aaah… Dave… Sir… please… mujhe… yeh kya ho raha hai…”
Dave ne uski nipple ko hard pinch kiya, twist diya, phir bite bhi ki—Srivalli ki scream ab control se bahar,
“Oh god… ahhhh…!”
Dave ne rough, fast pace pe dildo thrust kiya, uski wet pussy pe aur pressure diya—aur achanak Srivalli ki poori body jhatke mein aayi, thighs tight ho gayi, hips uncontrollably shake karne lagi—aur ek intense squirt uski pussy se glass dildo aur Dave ke haath pe explode ho gaya. Pani chair, thighs, latex dress ke andar har jagah spread ho gaya. Srivalli ke lips se ek raw, choked moan nikli,
“Ahhhhhh… Sir…!”
Dave ne bina rukhe uska face pakad ke deep kiss kiya, tongue uske mouth mein forcefully dal di, lips par uski scream aur pleasure ko absorb karta hua.
“Good girl… that’s it, cum for me, goddess. Show me how much you can take,” Dave ne growl kiya, aur aur rough ho gaya—dildo fast, nipples ko bar bar pinch karta, pussy ko slap karta,
Srivalli har thodi der mein phir se tremble karti, ab har orgasm ke baad squirt nikalti, Dave ka naam ya "Sir" chillati, voice ab totally broken aur needy thi.
Her words ab almost senseless,
“Ahh… Dave… more… Sir… stop mat karo… please… mujhe aur chahiye… please…!”
Dave ne uski body ko completely own kar liya—kisi bhi pal mein Srivalli ko yaad nahi tha ki woh kyun yahan hai, sirf Dave ke wild touch, pain, pleasure, aur uske complete control mein apne aap ko surrender kar diya tha. Cuffs tight, back arch, body sticky, nipples red and sore, thighs trembling, aur every few minutes phir se wild squirt—Srivalli ab Dave ki slave, Dave ki goddess, aur apne pleasure ki prisoner ban chuki thi.
Room mein ab sirf skin ki wild sound, paddle ki slap, Srivalli ki broken screams aur Dave ki deep, commanding moans gunj rahi thi—
ek pal ke liye Srivalli sirf us raat, us control, aur us wild pleasure mein hi kho gayi thi, poori tarah Dave ke liye.

Dave ne Srivalli ko cuffs se free kiya, uski messy hair aur breathless body ko dekh kar uski aankhon me aur bhi wild hunger aa gaya. Usne Srivalli ka chin gently lift kiya, apne lund ke saamne laya aur deep, commanding tone me bola,

“Now on your knees, goddess. Show me how much you want to please me. Suck me… deep.”
Srivalli ab completely lost thi, mind blank, sirf Dave ki commands sun rahi thi. Usne slow, shaky saans ke saath Dave ke saamne knees par aa gayi, uski aankhon me ab sirf submission thi. Usne apne trembling fingers se Dave ka belt open kiya, zip khola aur uska hard, throbbing lund nikaal liya—thoda nervous smile, lips slightly parted, eyes upar Dave ki taraf.
Usne pehle tip pe soft kiss diya, phir tongue se slow lick kiya—Dave ki body thoda tense ho gayi,
“Good girl… that’s it. Use your tongue, taste all of me.”
Srivalli ne uske shaft ko apni warm lips se poora wrap kiya, dheere-dheere mouth ke andar deep le gayi. Uski lips tight, tongue base se tip tak slow stroke kar rahi thi. Dave ke haath Srivalli ke baalon me chale gaye, gently head guide karte hue—
“Mmm… deeper… take all of me, goddess.”
Srivalli ab poori tarah rhythm me aa gayi, mouth me lund deep, tongue se veins trace karti, cheeks hollow kar ke suck karti, kabhi tip pe circles, kabhi base pe lips ka squeeze. Dave ki moaning ab wild ho gayi,
“Yes… just like that, fuck… you’re amazing, Srivalli…”
Srivalli ne thoda aur wild ho ke speed badha di—mouth me deep, hand se base stroke, dusre haath se Dave ki balls ko gentle squeeze, lips pe messy saliva, eyes Dave ki aankhon me, poori tarah needy and surrendered.
Dave ne thoda aur rough ho ke uska head pakad ke slow thrusts start kiye,
“You love this, don’t you? Say it—tell me how much you love my cock in your mouth.”
Srivalli ne lips se chhoot kar, breathless voice me,
“Yes, Sir… mujhe chahiye… I love it… aur do…”
Dave firse deep thrust, Srivalli ki lips red ho gayi, mouth me thick lund poora feel hota, saliva drip karta—uski moaning muffled thi, eyes teary, lekin ab pleasure aur surrender me poori tarah lost thi.
Room me ab Dave ke moans, skin ki slap, Srivalli ki deep sucking sounds, aur unke passion ka raw, forbidden nasha gunj raha tha—Srivalli ab Dave ko poora, wild blowjob de rahi thi, har second uske control me, har touch pe aur addicted.

Dave ab poori tarah lost in pleasure ho chuka tha. Srivalli ki mouth ab completely uske lund par, lips tight grip mein, tongue se deep strokes, kabhi tip pe swirl, kabhi shaft pe wet licks. Uski messy hair Dave ke haath me thi, head gently push karte hue, har thrust me lund aur deep ja raha tha. Srivalli ki aankhen ab teary thi, cheeks hollow, lekin lips se muffled moans nikal rahi thi—“Mmm… mmm…”

Dave ka breath ab heavy ho gaya,
“Fuck, goddess… you’re so good. Don’t stop.”
Srivalli ne thoda aur wild ho kar, speed badha di, hand se base stroke karte hue, dusre haath se Dave ke balls ko gentle massage kiya. Dave ka body tense ho gaya, usne Srivalli ka head aur tight pakad liya—ab soft, slow thrusts ab thode rough ho gaye. Srivalli ne thoda gag kiya, lekin Dave ki aankhon me dekhte hue poora lund mouth me lene lagi.
Dave ne control lose karte hue,
“Ohhh… that’s it… take it all… I’m close…”
uske haath Srivalli ke baalon me, head thoda push karta, lips par wild urge, body poori tarah shiver karne lagi.
Srivalli ab mouth me deep, poora lund, tongue se last slow lick, Dave ne ek dam se moan kiya, hips jhatke diye—aur apna garam, thick cum Srivalli ke mouth me release kar diya. Srivalli ne eyes band karke, poora load mouth me feel kiya, thoda swallow kiya, thoda lips ke corner pe drip ho gaya.
Dave uski chin lift karke,
“Good girl… you did amazing… that’s my goddess,”
soft voice me bola, uski lips pe deep, messy kiss chhod diya—Srivalli ab poori tarah breathless, mouth sticky, cheeks red, lekin eyes me poora wild surrender aur bliss thi.
Room me ab sirf Dave ki heavy breathing, Srivalli ki trembling body, aur us forbidden night ka raw pleasure gunj raha tha—Srivalli ab Dave ki goddess bhi thi, slave bhi, apne pleasure ka prisoner bhi.



Dave ne Srivalli ko apni strong arms me utha ke, seedha bed par phela diya. Srivalli ab bhi latex dress me thi, body ab sticky, cheeks flushed, eyes me pure desire. Dave ne uski legs ko wide open kiya, uske wet, throbbing chut par fingers se slow, teasing circles banane laga.

Srivalli ab moaning, needy, poori tarah lost thi.
“Please… ab ruko mat, mujhe chahiye… ab aur seh nahi sakti…”
Uski voice ab wild, desperate thi, hips Dave ke touch pe automatically arch ho rahi thi, hands bed sheet ko tight pakad rahi thi.
Dave ne uski chut ko hard rub kiya, phir apne lund ko uski slit pe slide kiya—dono ready, poori tarah wet. Srivalli ke lips se wild moans nikal rahe the,
“Jaldi… ab chodo mujhe… please, Sir…”
Dave ne uski aankhon me deep, possessive look ke saath, ek strong thrust me apna lund uski wet chut me daal diya—ek hi jhatke me pura andar tak. Srivalli ki body hil gayi, mooh se ek raw scream nikal gayi,
“Ahhh… Dave…!”
Dave ne ab rough, wild rhythm me thrust start kiya—deep, powerful strokes, har thrust pe skin ki slapping sound, Srivalli ki moaning aur tez ho gayi. Uske legs Dave ki waist ke around band ho gayi, uski nails Dave ki back me dig ho rahi thi.
“Harder… aur tez…!” Srivalli chillayi, body har bar Dave ke rhythm me hilti gayi.
Dave ab poori tarah wild, uski chut me apna lund fully, har second pace badhata, Srivalli ko poora stretch karte hue.
Thap! Thap! Thap!
Room me skin ki sound, bed ka creak, aur unki wild moans gunj rahi thi.
Dave ke lips Srivalli ke neck pe, bites chhodte, haath se boobs ko squeeze karte, dusre haath se uski waist pakad ke deep strokes deta raha. Srivalli ab poori tarah lost, sirf pleasure me, har thrust pe climax ke edge par,
“Oh god… Dave… I’m coming…!”
Dave ne speed aur tez ki, Srivalli ki body full tremble, aur phir she climaxed hard, body shuddering, pussy clenching Dave ke lund pe, mooh se wild, broken moans,
“Ahhhh… yesss…!”
Dave ne kuch aur powerful thrusts diye, aur finally, deep inside Srivalli, poora load release kar diya—body shake karte hue, dono exhausted, sticky, breathless, lekin poori raat ke pleasure me kho gaye.
Srivalli ab Dave ke arms me, sticky, trembling, eyes half-closed, poori tarah satisfied aur surrendered—us raat ki har limit cross karke.




Dave ne Srivalli ko gently palat diya, uska face bed pe, hips thoda upar, latex dress ab bhi thoda rolled up, bare ass poori tarah exposed. Srivalli thoda nervously shivered, thoda excitement bhi uski body me tha, lekin pehli baar ka fear bhi tha.

Dave ne uski bare back par soft kisses chhode, phir slow, warm breath ke saath uske hips ko caress kiya. Uski fingers Srivalli ke slit se slide hoti hui dheere-dheere piche ke ched par aayi. Usne thoda lube liya, finger ko gently uske tight ring pe glide kiya,
"Relax, goddess… just breathe for me. You’ll love this, trust me."
Srivalli ne halki si tension feel ki, lekin Dave ki commanding tone aur soft touch ne usko thoda relax kiya.
"Sir… pehli baar hai… please dheere…"
Uski voice me nervous moan thi.
Dave ne apni finger dheere-dheere uske piche ke ched me slip ki, pehle bas tip, phir thoda aur deep. Srivalli ki body tense ho gayi, hips thoda twitch hue,
"Ahhh… yeh feeling… ajeeb hai… lekin… achha bhi…"
Dave ne finger ko slow circular motion me move kiya, thoda aur lube lagaya, aur jab Srivalli thodi adjust ho gayi, dusri finger se uske clit ko tease karne laga. Srivalli ka moan ab deep ho gaya, mix of pain aur pleasure,
"Ohhh… Dave… Sir… mujhe… aur chahiye… please…"
Dave ne apni finger ko thoda aur deep kiya, fir nikaal ke apna hard lund uske piche ke ched pe rub kiya.
"Ready, goddess? First time hai, lekin main sambhal lunga. Trust me."
Srivalli ne aankhen band kar li, face bed me daba liya,
"Haan, Sir… please… dheere…"
Dave ne thoda pressure ke saath tip andar push ki, Srivalli ki body thodi aur tense ho gayi, mooh se sharp moan nikal gaya,
"Ahhh… it’s tight… Dave…!"
Dave ne uski waist hold ki, slow and steady, poora lund dheere-dheere andar push kiya,
"Good girl… bas saans lo… abhi thoda aur…"
Jab lund poora andar gaya, Srivalli ki body thodi tremble hui, lekin ab pleasure ka wave aane laga—Dave ne slow thrust start kiye, pehle gentle, fir thoda aur deep.
Srivalli ab wild moan karne lagi, pain ab pleasure me badal raha tha,
"Oh god… Sir… yeh alag hai… achha lag raha hai… please, aur tez…"
Dave ne speed thodi badhai, uski back ko kiss kiya, aur piche se deep, powerful thrusts dene laga. Srivalli ab wild, needy, body bed pe push hoti rahi, moans room me goonj rahi thi.
"Thap! Thap! Thap!"
Dave ne dono haath se Srivalli ki hips hold ki, full control me le kar, piche se choda,
"You’re mine tonight, goddess. Sirf meri."
Srivalli ab pehli baar ke intense sensation me poori tarah kho gayi thi, pleasure aur surrender dono mil ke usko wild banate ja rahe the.

Dave ne Srivalli ko poori tarah control mein le liya tha, uska lund ab uske piche ke tight ched mein tha, slow se deep strokes deta jaa raha tha. Srivalli ki body har thrust pe tremble kar rahi thi—face bed me daba hua, hands sheet ko tight pakad ke, har mooh se nikalti moans ab abhi bhi mix thi—pehle thoda pain, lekin ab wild pleasure ke beech mein.

"Ahhh… oh god, Sir… it’s so deep… ahhh!"
Uski awaaz broken thi, kabhi scream, kabhi desperate whimper, har bar Dave ke strong, steady rhythm pe aur wild hoti gayi.
Dave ne speed thodi badhai, uski waist ko tight pakad ke, har thrust pe poora lund deep tak push karta raha. Latex ki shine, skin ki slap, aur Srivalli ke moans se room ka atmosphere heavy ho gaya tha.
Phir Dave ne thoda pause kiya, apna lund dheere se piche ke ched se nikala, Srivalli ke wet slit pe rakha—her pussy ab already dripping, folds swollen and needy.
"Get ready, goddess… ab main tumhe dono jagah ka taste dunga…"
Uski awaaz ab poori dominant thi.
Dave ne apne lund ko Srivalli ki chut pe rub kiya, tip andar daala, aur ek hi jhatke me poora lund deep tak insert kar diya.
"Ahhh… Dave… Sir… it’s so much…!"
Srivalli ki scream ab full pleasure me convert ho gayi, uski body Dave ke har thrust pe bed par hil rahi thi, skin ki slap aur wetness ki awaaz,
"Thap! Thap! Thap!"
Dave ab alternating, kabhi pussy me, kabhi piche ke ched pe, slow se wild strokes deta raha—har bar Srivalli ki moans loud, needy,
"Ahh… oh god, Sir… mujhe chahiye… aur do… please don’t stop!"
Srivalli ka face pura red, hair messy, eyes half closed, mouth open, body ab poori tarah Dave ke pace pe surrender ho gayi thi.
Dave ne ab final pace fast kiya, deep, powerful strokes—ek haath uske hair me, dusre se uski hips pakad ke—aur phir ek last, powerful thrust ke saath,
"Take it all, Srivalli… ab poora bhar raha hoon tumhe!"
Usne apna thick, hot load deep inside Srivalli ki pussy release kar diya—Srivalli ki body climax ke last wave me tremble karne lagi, moans broken scream me badal gayi,
"Ahhhh… yessss… ohhh… Dave…!"
Room me ab sirf unki heavy breathing, skin ki warmth, aur pleasure ki raw energy bachi thi—dono completely exhausted, sticky, satisfied, aur forbidden raat ke complete surrender me kho gaye.


Subah ki pehli roshni room mein dheere-dheere fail rahi thi. Bed ka sheet pura messy tha, Srivalli ki body har jagah sticky cum se covered thi—thighs, hips, even uske bare breasts aur neck pe dried streaks the. Uski messy hair pillow pe faili hui thi, lips parted, cheeks pe abhi bhi wild raat ki redness chamak rahi thi.

Dave ab bhi poori tarah satisfied, uske bagal mein lamba leta tha, breath ab heavy, aankhon mein ab bhi possessive glow. Usne Srivalli ka face gently apni palm mein liya, uski aankhon mein deep dekha, aur ek lamba, intense kiss diya—lips pe, tongue se slow caress, ek raw, claiming touch.
“You were perfect, goddess,” Dave ne husky whisper mein kaha,
aur uski hair ko softly tuck karte hue, uske sticky, exhausted body ko admire karta raha. Fir Dave ne bed se utha, us par ek last possessive glance daala,
“Rest, sweetheart… you earned it.”
Srivalli ab pura din aur raat ke wild, rough pleasure ke baad, completely exhausted thi—body mein ek bhi ounce strength nahi thi, aankhen dheere-dheere band ho gayi. Wo Dave ki musky scent, lips ki heat, aur apne skin par sticky cum ki sensation ke saath hi deep, heavy neend mein chali gayi.
Room mein ab sirf soft morning light, tangled sheets, aur Srivalli ke tan par us raat ka nasha tha—ek forbidden deal ka price, jisme usne apna sab kuch de diya tha.

Dave ne thoda fresh hone ke liye Srivalli ke bagal se quietly uthkar bathroom ki taraf chala gaya. Thodi der baad, vo nayi tazgi ke saath, jeans aur shirt pehne hue wapas aaya. Uski aankhon mein abhi bhi wild satisfaction ka glow tha. Usne ek baar Srivalli ki naked, exhausted body pe final look dala—bed sheet ab bhi uski sticky skin se chipki hui thi, messy hair, red marks, poore room mein wild night ki mahak.

Bahaar hall mein Jolly armchair pe relaxed style mein baitha coffee pee raha tha, face pe mischievous smile. Dave ne jaise hi andar kadam rakha, Jolly ne brow utha ke tease kiya,
"So? Tere expressions sab kuch bol rahe hain, partner! Kya zabardast raat thi lagta hai!"

Dave ne hansi mein jawab diya,

"You Indians really know how to hide a goddess at home, man. That woman… damn! Raat bhar non-stop, she was wild as hell! Maine toh socha tha ek do round, but bhai… she squirted, screamed, begged, har angle, har hole—sab kuch. Ghar pe rakh ke kya karega tu, yaar?"

Jolly ne coffee ka sip liya, eyes mein naughty glint,

"Maine bola tha, Dave! Sirf Indian beauty nahi, asli pataka hai. Par bata, kaunsi cheez sabse badi surprise thi?"

Dave thoda dramatic tone mein bola,

"Bro, jab usne mujhe stop karna chaha par fir khud hi ‘please, don’t stop’ bolne lagi… and when she squirted all over my chair! Main toh thodi der ke liye literally lost ho gaya. She even took it all, blowjob me toh uski aankhon se paani aa gaya—still didn’t let go! And ass… tightest ever, bro. Pure gold."

Jolly haath jod ke fake namaste karte hue hansa,

"Bas, Dave! Ab meri jalane ki baari hai kya? Tu khush hai, toh deal pakki. Waise bhi, mere liye toh ab normal ho gaya hai—maja toh tab hai jab bandi khud begging pe aa jaaye."

Dave ne halki dirty laugh ki,

"Man, I gotta admit, you delivered more than the contract promised. Ek minute ko main bhi soch raha tha—maybe I’ll keep her for the whole trip. But promise hai, agle hafte teri taraf bhi ek American fire bhej dunga. Fair exchange, partner."

Jolly ne Dave ki back thapthapayi,

"Arre tu toh pura legend nikla. Indian taste mil gaya? Next time, video bana ke bhej dena, thoda inspiration milega!"

Dono ki dirty, dark, aur funny baatein hall mein goonj rahi thi. Dave apne wild night ke details bolte bolte fir hansa,

"And bro, ek baat bataun—uske ‘good girl’ moments, uff, khud ko raja samajh ke baitha tha. Par ab tu soch—Pushpa ko chhodo, ab toh Srivalli ka asli rang dikh raha hai. She’s more than a queen, she’s an addiction."

Jolly ne mischievous eyes se reply diya,

"Tu enjoy kar, Dave. Bas yaad rakh—Maal mera hi hai, tujhe raat ke liye diya tha. And haan… agle trip pe kuch aur naya try karenge!"
Dono ek dusre ki taraf dekh kar hans diye, air mein cheers kiya, aur hall mein sirf unke wild, dark, aur dirty jokes gunj rahe the—Srivalli ki sacrifice ab sirf unke private masti ki kahani ban chuki thi.