Dirty night

After Rajveer fucked Ruhi in his house they had the cake naked. Now she knows that Tara is cheating on her husband so she doesn't feel the guilt.

Ruh- What if your wife comes down.

Him- She wouldn't I gave her strong medicine to sleep.

Her- Can I see her.

They went upstairs and there she was on the bed Ruhi went and slapped her face not so hard and tried to wake her up but she didn't then a smile came on her face and she got on the bed beside her.

Rajveer was looking at everything from behind he saw when she slapped Tara and smiled.

He was looking as Ruhi sat beside Tara with her legs wide open and her pussy on display right beside Tara's face. She started to rub and finger her pussy.

Ruh- See this pussy ohhhhhhhhh fuck your husband loved this pussy more bitch

She said moaning, Rajveer walked behind her on got on the bed he kissed her lips and they both were moaning and rubbing her pussy.

He was bitting her neck and nipples leaving marks. Ruhi told Rajveer to sit and she got on top of his dick her back was pushed in his chest.

She opened her legs and Rajveer's dick in Ruhi's pussy was right beside her face. They both fucked right there besides sleeping Tara.

They were moaning begging and enjoying each other right beside Tara shameless.

Her- Ohhhhh yess see your husband is sooo deep in me. It feels soo good to be fucked by him.

She was moaning begging asking for more hours later when the sun rised Ruhi went back to her house.

The following day, Ruhi was bustling about, completing all her tasks with a sense of satisfaction.

After a long day filled with meetings and deadlines, she felt a wave of relief wash over her as the sun began to set. Eager to return home and unwind, she decided to take a lift from a man she had met earlier that day.

His name was Vikram, and he was charming, with an infectious smile that made her heart skip a beat.

As they drove through the city streets, they chatted animatedly about their interests and hobbies, discovering shared passions for music and travel.

Ruhi found herself drawn to Vikram's charisma and confidence, which only intensified her curiosity about him. The car ride felt exhilarating, and she couldn't help but notice how handsome he was—his well-defined jawline, sparkling eyes, and easy laughter made her feel a flutter of excitement.

Caught up in the moment and feeling a rush of spontaneity, Ruhi leaned in and kissed him softly. It was a bold move, yet it felt so right in that instance.

Vikram responded with surprise but quickly melted into the kiss, deepening it as they lost themselves in the chemistry that sparked between them. For a brief moment, the world outside faded away, and it felt like nothing else mattered.

Meanwhile, Rajveer, who had been waiting for Ruhi at home, decided to step out for a breath of fresh air.

As he strolled down the street, his heart sank as he caught sight of Ruhi and Vikram locked in an embrace.

A wave of anger surged through him as he witnessed the intimate moment unfold before his eyes. Rajveer had always harbored feelings for Ruhi, but he had never summoned the courage to express them. Seeing her with another man ignited a fire within him, a mix of jealousy and heartache that he couldn't ignore.

He felt betrayed and lost, struggling to comprehend what this meant for their relationship and whether he had lost her forever.

He felt a whirlwind of emotions swirling within him—betrayal, confusion, and an overwhelming sense of loss. Each thought crashed against the other like waves against a rocky shore, leaving him grappling with the implications of what had just transpired.

The kiss lingered in his mind, an indelible mark that seemed to redefine everything he thought he knew about their relationship. Was this moment a fleeting mistake, or did it signify something deeper that he had been oblivious to?

The questions gnawed at him, each one more haunting than the last. Did she truly mean it, or was it simply a spur-of-the-moment decision that would fade away like the summer sun?

As he stood there, a knot of anxiety tightened in his stomach. He couldn't shake the feeling that he might have lost her for good. The thought of a future without Ruhi, a life where her laughter and warmth were mere memories, felt unbearable.

He replayed the scene over and over in his mind, searching for answers that eluded him. Had he been blind to the signs? Had he failed to give her what she needed? The guilt weighed heavily on his conscience, merging with the anger that was beginning to bubble to the surface.

After the kiss, Ruhi made her way back inside, her heart racing with a mix of exhilaration and apprehension. She knew she had crossed a line, but the moment had felt so right, so intoxicating.

However, her internal conflict was short-lived, for when she entered the room, she was met with a sight that twisted the knife further into her heart. Rajveer was slumped on the couch, a drink in his hand, his expression a mix of anger and disbelief.

He looked up at her, his eyes dark with hurt, as he processed the reality of what he had just witnessed. How could she have kissed another man? The betrayal was palpable, a tangible force that seemed to fill the space between them.

Ruhi opened her mouth to explain, but the words wouldn't come. She could see the pain etched across his face, and in that moment, she realized just how much was at stake.

Their relationship hung in the balance, teetering on the edge of what could be a devastating fracture. The air was thick with unspoken thoughts, heavy with the weight of choices made and the uncertainty of what lay ahead.

Him- You will get punished badly.

He stood up and walked towards her, he pulled her hair and kissed her lips. After he throws her on the bed he tied her hands and legs in cuffs and taped her lips and covered her eye with a blindfold.