[shaalu_re]

Meera quickly understood they were only teasing and playing with her. They still knew nothing about the real plan.
She decided to play along and push her own plan further.
With a soft, teasing smile she said,

“It is my birthday today. I believe the birthday girl needs to be in her birthday suit. I have some return gifts for my bosses… if they are not being naughty today.”
Vikram’s eyes darkened.
“Not being naughty? I cannot guarantee that.”

He pressed his fingers more firmly against her pussy.
In that exact moment Meera ducked down sharply and twisted her body.
She slipped out of Vikram’s strong grip.

As she wiggled free, her bodycon dress got caught and stuck inside his arms.
The dress was pulled completely off her body.
Now she stood in front of them wearing only her bra.

Her clean-shaven pussy, the emerald pendant hanging above it, and the rest of her bare skin were fully exposed.
She was facing Vikram. Shankar stood slightly behind him, staring openly.
Meera brought her middle finger to her lips, slowly and seductively sucked on it, then lowered her hand and said in a low, inviting voice,

“I want to have fun today. Remember… this is a one-time-only offer. I really loved the pendant you people have gifted me.”

Vikram smiled coldly.
“We can give you more pendants… and you will walk naked here every day, dear.”
Meera tilted her head and replied with a playful pout,
“Uffo… I don’t think so. I am still not in your hands.”

As she spoke, she teased them by lightly touching her own pussy lips with the wet tip of her finger.
That was when they heard footsteps approaching from behind.
It was Lina.
Lina entered carrying a birthday cake with a single lit candle on top.
Vikram looked at her and smiled coldly.
“Perfect timing.”
Lina placed the cake carefully on the nearby table.

Vikram gestured toward the cake.
“Meera… cut the cake.”
She picked up the knife and was about to slice it when Shankar stopped her.
“Wait. You are not in your birthday suit.”

Meera looked down.
She was still wearing her bra.
Shankar’s voice was firm.
“Birthday suit is a must.”
Before she could react, Lina stepped behind her and unhooked the bra with a quick, practiced movement.
Meera did not stop her.
The bra straps slid down her arms and the cups fell away, dropping to the floor.

She now stood completely naked in front of the three of them — Vikram, Shankar, and Lina — wearing nothing but the silver waist chain and the emerald pendant that hung just above her clean-shaven pussy.
She cut a piece of the cake.
Lina began singing the birthday song in a soft, melodic voice.

Meera took two small pieces and stretched her hands toward the brothers… then deliberately turned the other way and offered both pieces to Lina instead, teasing them.
Shankar laughed and walked straight to her.
He took a piece of cake and smeared it slowly across her left breast, covering the soft mound and the stiff nipple.

Then he moved behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist and holding her tightly against his body.
Vikram stepped in front of her.
He lowered his head and slowly sucked the cake off her nipple, his tongue swirling, cleaning every bit of the sweet frosting while his lips pulled gently on the sensitive tip.
A real, unexpected wave of pleasure shot through Meera.

Her eyes half-closed.
Vikram then placed another piece of cake on her right breast and looked at Shankar.
“Your turn.”
Shankar released his hold just enough to lean around.
Meera did not move.

She stood still, letting both of them continue.
Shankar’s mouth closed over her right nipple, sucking the cake away with the same slow, hungry attention.
At the same time Vikram returned to her left breast, sucking again even though the cake was already gone.

Both brothers were now sucking her breasts at the same time.
Meera had never felt pleasure like this before.
For a moment her mind drifted.
Ajay used to suck my breasts like this…

Is it because both of them are doing it together?
No… Navya and Ajay had done this before too…
Yet the intensity was different.
The dual suction, the warm mouths, the wet tongues circling her nipples sent continuous waves of pleasure through her body.

While her mind was lost in the sensation, she suddenly realised something else.
One of Vikram’s fingers and one of Shankar’s fingers were both moving between her legs, slowly playing with her bare pussy, sliding over the soft lips and brushing against her clit.