The shutter remained drawn, the only light filtering through the cracks along the shop's front.
Seeing Kavita kneeling beside, and feel of lust, he decided to fucked her.
But before he took action—
Buzz-Buzz!
Toto lit up with a flash.
[Mechat Notification – 1 New Message from: Sabnam 💌]
The sound cut through the moment like a sharp breeze.
Kavita blinked, her breath held for half a beat, then gently stepped back, she adjusting her saree at the shoulder.
"You should check that," she whispered, voice steady.
Arahan nodded, picking up his phone with a glance.
The message read:
Sabnam: "Call me when you're free. Something… unexpected things happened. And I need you with me."
Arahan looked at the Mechat notification once more, Sabnam's words hanging in the back of his mind like a drumbeat.
He turned to Kavita, who stood by the counter, her fingers idly trailing the edge of a flour sack—trying to act unaffected.
"I'll come back," he said softly. "This evening. I promise."
She didn't meet his eyes, but her nod was slow… accepting.
With that, Arahan gently lifted the shutter, letting the morning sunlight pour into the once-private shop. He stepped out, the noise of the village returning around him.
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Back at his rental room, Arahan moved quickly.
He opened the small wooden cupboard and pulled out his fresh formal outfit—the one Sabnam helped him pick:
A sleek brown shirt, ironed smooth
Blue formal trousers, tailored just right
And a pair of polished brown shoes that made him look far older than eighteen
He checked himself in the mirror briefly. He didn't smile, but he looked sharp—sharp enough to walk into that school with the quiet pride of a man rising.
He slid his Toto into his pocket, locked his room, and stepped out again.
The villagers on the path noticed him—especially the younger girls carrying notebooks or water pots. A few smiles, a few quiet "Good mornings," and a handful of sideways glances. It was now normal for him, he got into habits of it.
So he only nodded back, and his steps carried him toward the school.
The school courtyard was alive with morning routines—children brushing dust off benches, junior staff sweeping the walkways, and teachers gathering their registers.
Arahan walked through the front gate, dressed sharply in his brown shirt and blue formal pants.
He drew more than a few glances—not just from students, but from two young teachers near the staffroom who whispered quietly behind their files.
He was scanning the walkway when he heard the soft click of heels behind him.
"Arahan…"
He turned.
Sabnam stood just a few feet away, dressed in a light blue saree with a matching blouse. Her hair was pinned back neatly, but her eyes carried that heat—that mix of mischief and longing.
Without a word, she grabbed his hand and led him toward the staff room beside the old lab block.
Once inside, she closed the wooden door gently behind them and turned.
"You asked why I called you?" she said, voice soft but sharp.
Arahan nodded, his brow raising slightly.
She stepped closer—close enough that her perfume hit him before her touch.
"I missed you," she whispered. "That's it. I couldn't wait until evening."
And then—before he could reply—
She reached up and kissed him.
Her arms slid around his neck, pulling him close, as she pressed her forehead against his after the kiss broke.
"Don't keep me waiting like that again…"
Arahan's heart raced as Sabnam's lips met his, the suddenness of the kiss taking him by surprise. He stood frozen for a moment, his mind reeling from the unexpected affection.
But as she pulled back, pressing her forehead against his, he found himself wrapping his arms around her waist. He held her close, inhaling the sweet scent of her perfume as he gazed into her eyes.
"I missed you too," he murmured, his voice low and husky. "Every moment away from you feels like an eternity."
Sabnam's eyes softened at his words, a small smile playing on her lips. "Good," she whispered. "Because I don't want to be apart from you anymore."
She leaned in again, capturing his mouth in another kiss. This time, Arahan responded eagerly, his hands sliding up to tangle in her hair. He deepened the kiss, pouring all his pentup longing and desire into the embrace.
Sabnam moaned softly against his lips, pressing herself closer to him.
Sabnam's arms tightened around Arahan's neck as he kissed her with increasing fervor. She could feel the heat radiating off his body, igniting a fire within her own core. Her heart pounded in her chest, echoing the throbbing ache between her legs.
Arahan's hands roamed over her curves, squeezing and kneading through the thin fabric of her saree. He found the edge of her blouse and slipped his hand inside, palm flattening against the warm skin of her stomach.
Sabnam gasped into his mouth, arching into his touch. She wanted more needed more and she wasn't afraid to show it.
Sabnam's blouse was loose, hanging off her shoulders. Arahan pushed it down further, revealing the lace edge of her bra. He trailed his fingers along the cups, teasing the swell of her breasts.
Sabnam shuddered, her nipples hardening beneath the delicate fabric. "Arahan," she breathed, her voice thick with desire.
In one swift motion, Arahan reached behind her and unhooked her bra, letting it fall away. His eyes darkened as he took in the sight of her bare breasts, the dusky pink nipples standing erect and begging for his touch.
"You're so beautiful," he murmured reverently, cupping the soft mounds in his hands. He brushed his thumbs over the hardened peaks, eliciting a sharp gasp from Sabnam.
She grasped his wrists, urging him on silently. Arahan obliged, lowering his head to capture one nipple between his lips.
Arahan swirled his tongue around Sabnam's nipple, teasing the sensitive bud before sucking gently. Sabnam cried out, her fingers digging into his hair as she held him against her chest.
"Arahan," she gasped, writhing under his ministrations. "Please... I need you."
He lavished attention on her other breast, biting down lightly on the nipple before soothing it with his tongue. Sabnam's knees weakened, her saree pooling around her feet as she clung to him desperately.
Arahan felt her trembling in his arms and knew he couldn't wait any longer.
But just as he wants to continue this, a new task appeared.
[Ding!]
[New Task Generated!]
Share a romantic, private moment with your partner Sabnam, let's fucked her mouth, but not her pussy.
🟩 Reward:
+₹1000
+10 Relationship (Sabnam)
+1 Stamina
+10 EXP
Sometimes it goods to be slow.
Arahan reluctantly pulled away from Sabnam's breasts, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He gazed down at her flushed face and heaving chest, desire coursing through his veins.
"Not yet," he murmured, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. "I want to taste you first."
Sabnam's eyes widened as she realized his intent. She bit her lip, a mix of excitement and nerves fluttering in her stomach.
Arahan sank to his knees before her, his hands sliding up her thighs. He pushed her saree up slowly, revealing her bare legs and the tiny lace panties that barely covered her mound.
"You're soaking wet," he observed huskily, pressing a kiss to the damp fabric. Sabnam whimpered, her hips bucking involuntarily.
He hooked his fingers into the sides of her panties and tugged them down, exposing her glistening folds to his hungry gaze.
For the first time in her life, Sabnam private parts have shown to a man.
She was amazed by his daring move, but didn't stopped it.
Arahan's eyes darkened with lust as he took in the sight of Sabnam's bare, glistening pussy. He unbuckled his belt and freed his erect penis from his pants, stroking it slowly as he admired her.
"Turn around," he commanded gruffly. "I want you to suck my cock while I watch you."
Sabnam obeyed without hesitation, turning around and sinking to her knees before him. She gazed up at Arahan, her lips parted slightly as she waited for his next instruction.
"Open your mouth," he ordered, guiding the head of his penis towards her lips. "And don't stop sucking until I tell you to."
Sabnam parted her lips wider, allowing Arahan to slide his length into the warm cavern of her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the tip, tasting the salty precum leaking from the slit.
Arahan groaned at the sensation, his fingers tightening in her hair.
"Good girl," he praised huskily, his hips rocking gently as he began to thrust shallowly into her mouth. "Take it deeper."
Sabnam relaxed her jaw, allowing Arahan to push further past her lips. She hollowed her cheeks, sucking gently as she gazed up at him with trusting eyes.
"That's it," Arahan murmured encouragingly, his gaze locked with hers. "You look so beautiful with my cock in your mouth."
Sabnam felt a surge of pride at his words, her own arousal spiking at the crude compliment. She began to bob her head in time with his thrusts, taking him deeper with each movement.
Arahan's grip on her hair tightened as she pleased him, his breath growing ragged. He watched hypnotized as his length disappeared between her lips, over and over again.
"Sabnam," he groaned warningly, feeling his climax approaching. "I'm going to come soon. Pull back if you don't want it in your mouth."
But Sabnam didn't pull away.