Chapter 17: Draupadi X Dhritarashtra. 2
As the sunlight hits her face Draupadi woke up, she was laying on the floor covering in cum.
She looks around to see Dhritarashtra sitting on the couch. She got up and wrapped herself in the blanket.
As she stood up she felt pain in her pussy, she didn't even realize when's he moaned.
Her- Maharaj can I git to my husband now.
Him- No Draupadi this is just the staring I'm not satisfied with your beautiful body. Come here.
She walked closer than him with small steps when she was close enough he pulled her on his lap.
Him- I wanted to marry you, but your family though that it was for Arjun it's okay I still got you. From now you will be mine I'm letting you go but I better see you in this room tonight.
She got up and wore her clothes and ran to her room. There she saw Arjun and her mother-in-law sitting.
Her- Sounded like he enjoyed last night, tonight you will stay in Arjun's room.
Draupadi couldn't say anything she just shaked her head in no and they understood that tonight she will be with Dhritarashtra again.
Her- It's ok Draupadi we understand.
Then she got up and left Arjun then came towards Draupadi and was about to kiss her when he stopped.
Him- As much as I want I can't be with you until Maharaj is satisfied.
Saying that he too left Draupadi didn't understand anything so she just did as her mother-in-law said.
And as the sun was setting she found herself standing in Dhritarashtra's room again. She couldn't help but think if this is her life now her father-in-laws mistress.
Just then he walked in the room, seeing Draupadi standing by the bed he was really happy that she came he didn't want to force her.
Him- Draupadi look at me.
He said as he walked towards her, his footsteps echoing softly in the stillness of the room.
Their proximity was undeniable, they were really close to each other, the air around them thick with unspoken words and emotions. Draupadi, caught in that moment, looked up to see Dhritarashtra.
To her surprise, he was already looking at her, his gaze piercing yet soft, filled with a depth of feeling that seemed to transcend the barriers of their circumstances.
Draupadi felt a strange flutter in her chest, a mix of curiosity and apprehension. It was as if the very air around them crackled with an energy that was both exhilarating and terrifying.
She had heard tales of the blind king, known for his wisdom and insight, despite his physical limitations. Yet here he was, standing before her, and she could sense a profound connection that neither of them could fully comprehend.
It was a bond that felt ancient, like the threads of fate weaving their lives together in ways they had yet to uncover.
As they stood there, the world around them faded into the background. The sounds of the bustling court, the whispers of onlookers, and even the bright lights of the chandeliers seemed to dim, leaving only the two of them in that sacred space.
Draupadi's thoughts raced as she tried to decipher the meaning behind this inexplicable connection. Was it merely a fleeting moment, a trick of fate, or something deeper that would alter the course of their lives forever?
Dhritarashtra, too, felt the weight of that moment. He sensed Draupadi's uncertainty, her vulnerability, and it stirred something within him—a feeling he had long buried beneath layers of duty and despair.
The connection they shared was, an invisible thread binding their souls, and she couldn't help but wonder if destiny had orchestrated this encounter for a reason.
Just then he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her closer as they body was pushed into each other he kissed her lips.
As they were kissing each other, his hand's were moving around her body, Draupadi placed her hand on his shoulder as she kissed him back.
Dhritarashtra pushed her by a wall and he deepen the kiss as his hands moved down to her boobs.
He squeeze her boobs through the thin fabric of her blouse, as she felt his hand on her boob she moaned loudly.
As he pressed his hand against her chest, the thin fabric of her blouse offered little barrier between their bodies. The sensation sent a wave of warmth coursing through her, igniting a fire that she hadn't anticipated.
She could feel the fabric clinging to her skin, every movement amplifying the intimate connection they were sharing in that moment.
As he squeezed gently, exploring the contours beneath the delicate material, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan that escaped her lips, a sound that echoed in the quiet room.
Her heart raced, and she felt a rush of excitement mixed with a hint of nervousness. It was as if time had slowed down around them, and in that moment, nothing else mattered.
The air was thick with tension, and she could feel her body responding to his touch in a way that was both thrilling and intoxicating.
She leaned into him, her breath hitching as his fingers continued their exploration, sending shivers down her spine.
She could see the flicker of desire in his eyes, a reflection of the chemistry that had been building between them for what felt like ages.
This was a moment that had been long in the making, and she was fully aware of the weight of their shared experience. It was both exhilarating and overwhelming, a mixture of longing and anticipation that filled the space around them.
With every gentle squeeze, she felt herself surrendering to the sensations, allowing herself to be lost in the pleasure of the moment. The world outside faded away, leaving only the two of them wrapped in this cocoon of intimacy.
Her fingers found their way to his shoulders, gripping him tightly as if anchoring herself to reality amidst the swirling emotions.
He then ripped her blouse off her body and removed her lehang as he made her lay on the bed.
He kissed her neck slowly moving moving down to her pussy kissing and sucking her hole making her moan.
And soon she finally cums after a few minutes he pushed himself in her, she screamed in pressure as she felt him deep inside her. She was screaming and moaning as he was moving in and out of her pussy.
Hours later Draupadi found herself on her knees her waist was held by Dhritarashtra while her other half was laying on the bed.
If Dhritarashtra was not holding her she would fall on the bed, but he held on her hardly as he moved in and out of her from behind.
She was laying there moaning and asking him to stop she was soo tried he was fucking her the whole night.
Her- Ohhh....aaaaahhhhhhhha..... please.....ma.... Maharaj please stop I can't no more please....aaaaaaaahhhhhhh.....
She said moaning and crying as she cuming again and again everytime she thought she will not cum her body betrayes her making her cum.
Everytime she thought he would stop he didn't he fucked her harder and harder.
Him- Just a little more.
He said as he couldn't stop himself he is obsessed with her, with her body he can't stop fucking her.