3rd Marriage of Faiz | All 4 of them sleep together

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Scene 2 - The Unveiling

The room was still dimly lit, a distant call of a street vendor, muffled by the thick curtains. The four figures on the vast, joined bed were still, yet the air was charged. Inaya was nestled against Faiz, but her awareness stretched to the two other women beside her husband.

After what felt like a long, silent moment, Nafisa stirred.

Nafisa: Are you asleep, Inaya?

Inaya: * (Her voice was soft, slightly shaky.) * No, Bhabhi. I can’t sleep.

Rukhsar: * (She chuckled from the other side of Faiz.) * Of course, you can't sleep! Who can sleep on their wedding night, especially when there are three other people in the bed?

Faiz: * (His hand stroked Inaya’s back.) * Now, now, Rukhsar. Let her relax. She is still adjusting.

Rukhsar: Adjusting? Faiz, we all know why we are here. And your tent is certainly not adjusting. * (She gently nudged his hardening erection under the sheet.) *

Inaya gasped again, a heat rising to her cheeks. She was intensely aware of Rukhsar’s hand, now resting near Faiz’s waist.

Nafisa: Rukhsar is right, in her own way, Inaya. We are all here because we want to be. And we are all equally excited about this new chapter.

Inaya: But… I thought tonight was just for us. For Faiz and me.

Faiz: * (He lifted her chin gently.) * It is, my love. But "us" in this house is a beautiful, expanding concept. My desire for you is fierce, but I share my life, my heart, and yes, my bed, with these two women. To exclude them tonight would be a lie to all three of you. And my honesty is my greatest love.

Rukhsar: * (Her voice was suddenly serious.) * Inaya, we are not rivals. We are partners in loving this man. And tonight, we want to watch him make you ours. We want to see your joy.

Nafisa: We want to know your body as well, bahu. This is how we welcome you completely. With nothing hidden, nothing forbidden. We are a team.

Inaya slowly processed the words. It wasn't what she expected, but the feeling of being included, of being seen and accepted so wholly, was strangely powerful. She looked from Faiz's earnest face to Nafisa's serene confidence and Rukhsar's eager gaze.

Inaya: * (She swallowed hard.) * Are you… are you saying you want to be a part of it?

Faiz: * (His eyes gleamed.) * Only if you are comfortable, meri jaan. They simply wish to share in the joy of our union.

Rukhsar: We don’t just want to watch, Inaya. We want to feel your skin, your softness. We want to learn what makes you sigh. We want to touch the body that has captivated our husband.
Rukhsar moved a little closer, her knees brushing Faiz’s back. Nafisa shifted too, her hand now resting on Faiz's shoulder, her fingers trailing down to the edge of the sheet.

Nafisa: We know you are beautiful, Inaya. Let us see. Take off your nightdress.

Inaya felt her entire body flush. Her breasts, heavy and full, suddenly felt electric under the thin cotton.

Inaya: * (Whispering.) * Now? Right now?

Faiz: * (His breath was warm against her ear.) * Yes, now. Do not be shy. This is your home, and we are your family. Show them the glory I have been dreaming of.

With a trembling hand, Inaya reached for the tiny buttons of her nightdress. Her fingers fumbled once, then again.

Rukhsar: Here, let me help you.

Rukhsar smoothly moved her body over Faiz's legs, her own nightsuit riding up, revealing a flash of smooth thigh. She reached over Faiz's chest, her warm fingers brushing against Inaya's collarbone. Inaya instinctively arched back, feeling the sudden proximity of the other woman.

Rukhsar: Don’t be afraid. We are sisters now.

Rukhsar quickly unbuttoned the remaining fasteners, pulling the cloth down and away from Inaya's shoulders. The heavy, round curves of Inaya’s breasts were exposed, catching the faint light.

Nafisa: * (Her voice was a low, reverent sound.) * Masha',.'. She is truly magnificent, Faiz.

Nafisa's gaze was direct, appreciative, and devoid of judgment. Inaya felt a surge of unbridled, primal pride, mixed with a dizzying vulnerability.

Faiz: * (He moved his hands to cup Inaya's bare breasts, his thumbs gently brushing her nipples.) * Do you see now, my love, how much they love you? They want to celebrate you.

Rukhsar: * (Her hand moved down, pulling the nightdress away completely, leaving Inaya naked under the sheet.) * Let me feel that soft skin.

Rukhsar's hand, cool and smooth, settled on Inaya's hip, stroking her voluptuous curve.

Inaya: * (A soft moan escaped her lips.) * Oh… Rukhsar…

Nafisa: * (She reached out from the other side, her touch careful as she stroked Inaya’s inner thigh, just at the edge of the sheet.) * You are so hot, Inaya. Are you wet for him already?

Inaya couldn't speak, only nod, her breath catching in her throat. The combined focus, the dual touch of the wives, was overwhelming in the most exciting way.

Faiz: * (He pulled the sheet down, revealing Inaya’s fully naked body.) * She is burning, just like I am. And we are all going to burn together tonight.

Faiz turned to face Inaya fully, his own clothes already discarded under the covers. He was a solid mass of muscle and desire.

Faiz: Nafisa, my love. Rukhsar, my dear. Tonight, we show our new wife the true meaning of our love. We will make her feel safe, cherished, and utterly satisfied.

Nafisa: * (Her hand moved from Inaya’s thigh up towards her center.) * Let us see just how satisfied she can be, Faiz. She is ready for you.

Rukhsar: * (She leaned in and kissed Inaya’s shoulder.) * Welcome to the fold, sister. This is where we learn each other’s secrets.

Inaya closed her eyes, no longer feeling nervous, but consumed by a powerful, shared lust. Her first night was no longer just her and Faiz; it was a warm, eager, and wonderfully explicit welcoming by the entire family.