Adultery Nivetha (Nivi) - Power and Submissions of working wife (03 Oct 2025 - Chapter 100)
Chapter 72: Starlit Confessions



The hilltop’s firepit embers flickered faintly, their dying glow casting soft shadows across the grassy peak, the night air cool and crisp, scented with the lingering char of wood smoke and the faint sweetness of wild jasmine under a shy half-moon weaving silver threads through scattered clouds. 


Stars pulsed overhead like quiet voyeurs, their light bathing Nivi, Vikram, and Raghavan in a gentle glow as they sat around the firepit, the empty beer bottle glinting in the embers’ light. Nivi’s untied cropped shirt barely covered her upper thighs, her pussy and cum-streaked thighs hidden in the dark, the sticky traces of Raghavan’s release warm against her skin, her exhibitionism kink simmering at the risk of exposure. 


Vikram sat opposite, his eyes darting to her shirt, curiosity flickering as he wondered if she wore anything beneath, assuming perhaps panties. Raghavan’s hand rested on her knee, a possessive touch that kept her grounded, his boxers clinging to his frame. I’m bare, his cum inside me, and Vikram’s watching, Nivi thought, her kink flaring, her body tingling with shy boldness. This night’s unlocking everything.


They finished the beer, the bottle set aside, the cool liquid grounding Nivi’s heated senses. Raghavan stood, brushing grass from his boxers, his voice casual but teasing. “Need to take another piss—back in a bit. Keep the fire going, you two.” 


His eyes flicked to Nivi, a knowing glint sparking as he turned, his footsteps fading into the darkness toward the forest’s edge, leaving a charged silence in his wake. Nivi’s heart quickened, her kink surging at being alone with Vikram, her shirt barely covering her, the cum traces a secret thrill. 


He’s leaving us again, testing me, she thought, her body warming, her shyness blending with naughty anticipation.


Vikram leaned forward, the firelight casting shadows on his face, his voice low, hesitant but curious. “Nivi... those screams earlier—they were... loud. Wild. Are you always like that, or was tonight different? I mean, the whole hilltop probably heard.” His tone was shy, a naughty undertone threading through, his eyes flicking to her shirt, then back to her face, the memory of her cries in the waterfall lingering.


Nivi’s cheeks flushed, her legs crossing tighter to hide her bare pussy, the cum on her thighs sticky, her voice soft and shy. 


“Tonight was... different, Vikram. I’ve never been loud like that before. In my marriage, I barely moaned—always quiet, holding back. Even in the suite, I kept my screams low, careful not to be heard. It’s... what women are taught, right? Keep pleasure in, don’t let it out.” Her confession was vulnerable, her eyes meeting his, the firelight reflecting her openness. I’m baring my soul, not just my body, she thought, her kink tingling at the intimacy, her transformation deepening.


Vikram’s eyes widened, his voice gentle but probing. “Really? Never moaned? That’s... intense. Society’s rules, huh? Always thought that was unfair—women like you, full of fire, shouldn’t have to hide it. So what changed tonight? Why let it all out now?” His tone was curious, his gaze steady, a shy flirtation in his words, drawing her closer.


Nivi smiled, her shyness easing, her voice soft but bold. “This place—the openness, the stars. And... him. He pushes me to feel everything, to express it, not lock it away. 


Tonight, I let go—all the walls I built, all the rules I followed. I screamed because I could, because it felt right. The waterfall... it started there, didn’t it? Like some kind of magic, washing away my restraint.” Her words were indirect, naughty, referencing their rockside moment, her kink flaring as she leaned forward, the shirt shifting, barely covering her pussy.


Vikram nodded, his blush deepening, his voice low, playful. “The waterfall... yeah, it’s got magic. You were different there, alive. I felt it too—us talking, splashing, that moment by the rocks. 


Got me thinking... what if your boss came back later? I missed something precious, didn’t I? Could I... claim that moment now, if it’s okay?” His question was shy, his eyes searching hers, the naughty undertone clear but respectful, his curiosity burning.



Nivi’s heart raced, her pussy warming at his boldness, the cum inside her a secret she couldn’t voice, her voice a shy tease. “Vikram, you’re bold. He wouldn’t mind, probably, but... it’s not the right time. Too much going on.” 


She couldn’t say it aloud—his cum’s inside me, and I’m not ready to share that—but her flush betrayed her, her kink tingling at the thought of Vikram’s desire. He’s asking for me, and I’m tempted, she thought, her body buzzing with shy arousal.


Vikram’s eyes softened, understanding flickering, his voice even shyer. “Did he... finish inside you? I mean, those screams... he’s a lucky guy.” His words were indirect, naughty, his gaze dropping to her shirt, wondering at her bare state.


Nivi nodded, her flush deepening, her voice barely a whisper. “Yeah, he did. He’s... got me.” Her admission was shy, her kink surging at confessing while barely covered, the cum traces sticky on her thighs. 


“Maybe tomorrow, on the way back... who knows?” Her tone was playful, leaving the possibility open, her body tingling with the thrill.


Before Vikram could respond, Raghavan’s footsteps crunched back, his figure emerging from the darkness, his boxers clinging to his frame. “


Beer’s done, huh?” he said, his voice casual but teasing, his eyes flicking between them, catching their flush. “What’d I miss? More wild talk?” He sat beside Nivi, his hand resting on her knee, a possessive touch that grounded her.
Nivi grinned, her voice light, returning to the beer. “Just toasting the night, Daddy. Vikram’s keeping me company.” Vikram raised his water bottle, his smirk shy but naughty. “To wild nights,” he said, the firelight glinting in his eyes, their earlier conversation a charged undercurrent.


Nivi, Vikram, and Raghavan sat by the firepit, their toast a quiet pact, the hilltop’s darkness wrapping their whispered confessions.
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