Mahabharat 18+

Day after day Draupadi became used to him and his body all she could think about was him all she wanted was him.

It was a typical morning, yet an unusual sense of longing enveloped her as she found herself missing him more than ever.

Normally, their encounters were shrouded in the secrecy of the night, where shadows danced around them, allowing them to indulge in their hidden feelings away from prying eyes.

Those cherished moments under the cover of darkness had become a sanctuary for her, a place where they could share whispers and stolen glances without the world intruding upon their bliss.

But now, as the sun cast its golden rays through her window, illuminating the room and her heart with a sense of both warmth and yearning, she realized that the weight of her feelings was becoming unbearable.

She could no longer confine her emotions to the night. The thought of him occupied her mind endlessly, and the memories of their last meeting played like a cherished melody, echoing in her heart.

In a moment of boldness, she decided to act upon her feelings. She rummaged through her wardrobe, her fingers brushing against various fabrics until they landed on the outfit she had chosen a maid's uniform.

It was not just any outfit; it was a symbol of her desire to serve him, to be close to him in a way that transcended their usual encounters.

The soft, crisp fabric hugged her form in a way that made her feel both empowered and vulnerable. As she carefully slipped into the dress, she felt a flicker of excitement coursing through her veins.

She glanced at herself in the mirror, her heart racing at the reflection that stared back. The maid's outfit transformed her, making her feel like someone who was not just waiting for the night to fall, but rather someone ready to take charge of her destiny.

With a deep breath, she gathered her courage and resolved to seek him out. With determination in her heart, she stepped out into the world, ready to face whatever came next, fueled by the hope of rekindling the fire of their connection.

She went his room where she saw him sitting on the couch holding his head she went over and sat on his lap before he could understand why a maid was on his lap.

She removed the dupatta covering her face and kissed him. She felt as though the world around them had faded away, and all that remained was this intimate, electrifying connection.

The kiss was expected, her mind raced, struggling to grasp the reality of the situation. It felt surreal, as if she had stepped into a dream where nothing made sense.

As his hand moved gently to her cheek and then traced the curve of her neck, a wave of calm washed over her.

The warmth of his touch melted away her initial shock, and she found solace in the moment. It was as if he had a magical ability to soothe her racing heart and quell the storm of confusion swirling in her mind.

With each passing second, she felt more at ease, her apprehension slowly dissipating like mist in the morning sun.

With newfound confidence, she leaned in and kissed him back, her lips meeting his with a gentle urgency.

The kiss transformed from a moment of surprise into one of mutual affection, a soft exploration that spoke volumes of their unspoken feelings.

In that instant, the world outside ceased to exist, and all that mattered was the warmth of their connection, the sweetness of their shared moment, and the promise of what was yet to come.

As he removed the blouse off her body she sat in front of him nothing coving her body.

She felt a new feel running in her body. He looks down to her chest seeing her boobs he couldn't control himself any longer.

All he wanted to do was push himself deep in her. But not soo soon.She stood up in front of her and removed her lehang skirt and her paintes. She was standing in front of him just in her jewelry.

Then she removed his clothes after taking off her clothes she could clear see the lust in his eye.

His hard manly hands are all over her body. She can feel his hands cupping, massaging, and groping her boobs. She moan with every touch as she felt his fingers play with her hardened nipples.

His hands grab her ass and massage it roughly, she puts her hands around his throat. Wanting more then he started to slap her ass. Making her flinch slightly before grabbing both of her ass and lifting me up.

Hee took her to his bed and laid her down with him on top of of. They kissed more as his hands continued to explore her body. She spreads her legs and felt his hard dick rubbing on her pussy.

He broke the kiss and began kissing her collarbone, shoulders, and finally her boobs. He was kissing her boobs roughly as his hands continued to play with them.

He continues to kiss and press his lips firmly against my boobs before beginning to lick my hard nipples.

Like a thirsty cat, he licked her boobs and nipples. Just then she moan as her pussy drools for his cock. He pushed himself deep in her causing her to moan.