29-06-2026, 11:07 PM
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Chapter 97: Tharun claimed Nikitha.
Meanwhile, at the villa, Tharun and Nikitha had been rolling on the bed in wild abandon. They were kissing ferociously, sucking on each other’s necks, leaving fresh love bites. Their bodies tangled and twisted with raw passion. In one heated movement, they rolled right off the edge of the bed, crashing onto the floor with a loud thud — exactly like Jay’s car on the highway same time.
Tharun’s head hit the floor with a sharp impact. Luckily, it wasn’t serious. Nikitha immediately reached out, touching his head with concern. “Sorry… I never thought we would be this intense,” she whispered, half-laughing, half-worried.
They looked at each other and burst into laughter, the kind that only comes from pure adrenaline and desire.
Tharun swiftly pulled her back onto the bed, his strength effortless. He spread her legs wide, exposing her glistening, swollen pussy. His thick, hard cock stood proud and ready, veins pulsing.
“Enough is enough,” he growled, voice thick with lust. “It’s time to claim you fully.”
He gripped his heavy, throbbing shaft firmly at the base and continued teasing the swollen, leaking head up and down her soaked slit. The thick purple crown parted her puffy, glistening pussy lips with every slow, deliberate stroke, rubbing directly over her swollen clit. Her abundant wetness coated him completely, dripping down his shaft and balls, creating loud, obscene, wet squelching sounds that filled the room with pure filth.
Nikki whimpered and begged beneath him, her hips rolling desperately, trying to pull him inside. “Tharun… please… stop teasing… I need you…”
They melted together in this torturous pleasure, bodies pressed hot and slick, breathing ragged. Tharun’s eyes stayed locked on hers, drinking in every expression of need on her face.
Finally, he decided it was time.
He leaned down and kissed her mouth deeply, tongues sliding together in a wet, passionate dance.
At the same moment, he placed the fat head of his cock right against her tight entrance and got ready to push
At the exact same second on the highway…
The driver who had come with the mechanic to fix the broken lorry stared in shock at the wrecked car. Along with the mechanic and two helpers, they rushed to the vehicle. The multiple rolls had jammed the driver-side door completely. Inside, they could see Jay unconscious, blood streaking his face, slumped against the seat.
“The door is jammed bad,” the mechanic grunted. “We need something like a rod to pierce and hammer it open. Quick!”
One helper sprinted back to their mechanic van and returned running with a thick iron rod. At 11:15 PM, the first powerful hit landed near the door frame — TING! The sharp metallic sound echoed into the night, but it didn’t pierce through yet.
“Bhaiya, it’s already 11:15! We need to get back by 11:40,” the helper urged. “Open it fast or we should call an ambulance and leave this man here.”
The mechanic roared back, non sense
“We can’t leave this man like this!” the driver shouted. “Put all your strength into it. Come on!”
With a final coordinated push and swing, the rod struck again — TING! — and this time it pierced the metal.
At the villa, exactly at 11:15…
Tharun didn’t want to delay any longer. He thrust forward with one sudden, powerful push, burying half his thick cock inside her in a single stroke.
“Ahhhhh… Tharunnnnnnnn!” Nikki cried out loudly, her back arching sharply off the bed. The sudden stretch burned deliciously, her tight walls clenching hard around his invading girth.
But at the same moment, something felt wrong. For a split second, Jay’s face flashed vividly in her mind — his intense eyes, his smile, the way he used to look at her. She struggled hard to push the image away. No… not now. To bury the unwanted thought completely, she acted like a complete bitch in heat, a total slut for the man currently inside her. She wrapped her legs tightly around Tharun’s waist, pulling him deeper, and moaned louder, more shamelessly. “Fuck me… harder… fill me up!”
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Strangely, even as her new lover pushed deeper, Jay’s image kept flickering at the edges of her mind.
TING! — another hit from the rod on the highway.
THUD! — Tharun drove the rest of his cock balls-deep into her soaking pussy in one powerful thrust, bottoming out against her cervix.
TING!
THUD!
The sounds alternated like a filthy, rhythmic symphony of destruction and pleasure.
Tharun set a steady, deep rhythm in missionary position. He held her legs wide open, knees pushed back toward her shoulders, folding her beautifully beneath him. Every thrust was long and deliberate — pulling out until only the fat head remained inside her stretched entrance, then slamming back in with a wet plap, his heavy balls slapping against her ass.
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He rolled his hips expertly, grinding against her clit on every inward stroke. His thick cock dragged along her sensitive inner walls, repeatedly hitting that perfect spot deep inside her that made her see stars. Nikki’s breasts bounced wildly with each powerful thrust, nipples hard as pebbles. Tharun leaned down to capture one in his mouth, sucking hard while pounding into her.
“Fuck… you’re so tight… so wet for me,” he groaned against her skin, his pace increasing.
For almost twenty minutes he rode her like this — slow and deep, then fast and brutal, changing angles to hit every sensitive spot inside her dripping cunt. Sweat poured off their bodies. The room filled with the constant wet sounds of flesh slapping flesh, her loud moans, and his deep grunts. Nikki lost herself completely inside him, her mind a haze of overwhelming pleasure. She clawed at his back, leaving red marks as her hips rose to meet every thrust.
When the orgasm finally built inside her, it was too intoxicating to resist. Her entire body tensed, toes curling, thighs trembling violently around him.
“Tharun… I’m… I’m cumming…!” she screamed, her pussy convulsing and gushing around his pistoning cock. Waves of intense pleasure crashed through her, making her vision blur and her mind go blank. Her walls fluttered and squeezed him rhythmically, milking his thick shaft as she came harder than she ever had before.
Tharun kept thrusting through her orgasm, prolonging it, his own release building fast as her spasming pussy tried to pull him over the edge with her.
On the highway, the rescue continued…
The men finally wrenched the door open with a loud metallic groan. They carefully pulled Jay’s unconscious body from the wreckage, checking if he was still breathing.
The parallel storms had collided — one of raw physical ecstasy, the other of blood and twisted metal — but the night was far from over.
Meanwhile, at the villa, Tharun and Nikitha had been rolling on the bed in wild abandon. They were kissing ferociously, sucking on each other’s necks, leaving fresh love bites. Their bodies tangled and twisted with raw passion. In one heated movement, they rolled right off the edge of the bed, crashing onto the floor with a loud thud — exactly like Jay’s car on the highway same time.
Tharun’s head hit the floor with a sharp impact. Luckily, it wasn’t serious. Nikitha immediately reached out, touching his head with concern. “Sorry… I never thought we would be this intense,” she whispered, half-laughing, half-worried.
They looked at each other and burst into laughter, the kind that only comes from pure adrenaline and desire.
Tharun swiftly pulled her back onto the bed, his strength effortless. He spread her legs wide, exposing her glistening, swollen pussy. His thick, hard cock stood proud and ready, veins pulsing.
“Enough is enough,” he growled, voice thick with lust. “It’s time to claim you fully.”
He gripped his heavy, throbbing shaft firmly at the base and continued teasing the swollen, leaking head up and down her soaked slit. The thick purple crown parted her puffy, glistening pussy lips with every slow, deliberate stroke, rubbing directly over her swollen clit. Her abundant wetness coated him completely, dripping down his shaft and balls, creating loud, obscene, wet squelching sounds that filled the room with pure filth.
Nikki whimpered and begged beneath him, her hips rolling desperately, trying to pull him inside. “Tharun… please… stop teasing… I need you…”
They melted together in this torturous pleasure, bodies pressed hot and slick, breathing ragged. Tharun’s eyes stayed locked on hers, drinking in every expression of need on her face.
Finally, he decided it was time.
He leaned down and kissed her mouth deeply, tongues sliding together in a wet, passionate dance.
At the same moment, he placed the fat head of his cock right against her tight entrance and got ready to push
At the exact same second on the highway…
The driver who had come with the mechanic to fix the broken lorry stared in shock at the wrecked car. Along with the mechanic and two helpers, they rushed to the vehicle. The multiple rolls had jammed the driver-side door completely. Inside, they could see Jay unconscious, blood streaking his face, slumped against the seat.
“The door is jammed bad,” the mechanic grunted. “We need something like a rod to pierce and hammer it open. Quick!”
One helper sprinted back to their mechanic van and returned running with a thick iron rod. At 11:15 PM, the first powerful hit landed near the door frame — TING! The sharp metallic sound echoed into the night, but it didn’t pierce through yet.
“Bhaiya, it’s already 11:15! We need to get back by 11:40,” the helper urged. “Open it fast or we should call an ambulance and leave this man here.”
The mechanic roared back, non sense
“We can’t leave this man like this!” the driver shouted. “Put all your strength into it. Come on!”
With a final coordinated push and swing, the rod struck again — TING! — and this time it pierced the metal.
At the villa, exactly at 11:15…
Tharun didn’t want to delay any longer. He thrust forward with one sudden, powerful push, burying half his thick cock inside her in a single stroke.
“Ahhhhh… Tharunnnnnnnn!” Nikki cried out loudly, her back arching sharply off the bed. The sudden stretch burned deliciously, her tight walls clenching hard around his invading girth.
But at the same moment, something felt wrong. For a split second, Jay’s face flashed vividly in her mind — his intense eyes, his smile, the way he used to look at her. She struggled hard to push the image away. No… not now. To bury the unwanted thought completely, she acted like a complete bitch in heat, a total slut for the man currently inside her. She wrapped her legs tightly around Tharun’s waist, pulling him deeper, and moaned louder, more shamelessly. “Fuck me… harder… fill me up!”
Strangely, even as her new lover pushed deeper, Jay’s image kept flickering at the edges of her mind.
TING! — another hit from the rod on the highway.
THUD! — Tharun drove the rest of his cock balls-deep into her soaking pussy in one powerful thrust, bottoming out against her cervix.
TING!
THUD!
The sounds alternated like a filthy, rhythmic symphony of destruction and pleasure.
Tharun set a steady, deep rhythm in missionary position. He held her legs wide open, knees pushed back toward her shoulders, folding her beautifully beneath him. Every thrust was long and deliberate — pulling out until only the fat head remained inside her stretched entrance, then slamming back in with a wet plap, his heavy balls slapping against her ass.
He rolled his hips expertly, grinding against her clit on every inward stroke. His thick cock dragged along her sensitive inner walls, repeatedly hitting that perfect spot deep inside her that made her see stars. Nikki’s breasts bounced wildly with each powerful thrust, nipples hard as pebbles. Tharun leaned down to capture one in his mouth, sucking hard while pounding into her.
“Fuck… you’re so tight… so wet for me,” he groaned against her skin, his pace increasing.
For almost twenty minutes he rode her like this — slow and deep, then fast and brutal, changing angles to hit every sensitive spot inside her dripping cunt. Sweat poured off their bodies. The room filled with the constant wet sounds of flesh slapping flesh, her loud moans, and his deep grunts. Nikki lost herself completely inside him, her mind a haze of overwhelming pleasure. She clawed at his back, leaving red marks as her hips rose to meet every thrust.
When the orgasm finally built inside her, it was too intoxicating to resist. Her entire body tensed, toes curling, thighs trembling violently around him.
“Tharun… I’m… I’m cumming…!” she screamed, her pussy convulsing and gushing around his pistoning cock. Waves of intense pleasure crashed through her, making her vision blur and her mind go blank. Her walls fluttered and squeezed him rhythmically, milking his thick shaft as she came harder than she ever had before.
Tharun kept thrusting through her orgasm, prolonging it, his own release building fast as her spasming pussy tried to pull him over the edge with her.
On the highway, the rescue continued…
The men finally wrenched the door open with a loud metallic groan. They carefully pulled Jay’s unconscious body from the wreckage, checking if he was still breathing.
The parallel storms had collided — one of raw physical ecstasy, the other of blood and twisted metal — but the night was far from over.
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