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Neha and Rahul is married for 6 years have a daughter minu. She is a business analyst have to leave family for a weekend to big city. She stays with her friend Sneha.Sneha brings her to a party little did she knew what's gonna happen

Chapter 1: Introduction

Sneha driving the car and neha sitting near to her with a nervous smile. The night was warm and the city lights reflected off the windows of the car as they drove through the bustling streets. Neha could feel her heart beating faster with each turn they took. She knew Sneha had promised a night of fun, and though she was excited, there was a part of her that felt apprehensive. She was a married woman, a mother even, and this world of parties and carefree nights was foreign to her.

"Sneha what should I do,....I don't think it's a great Idea."

"my girl why you are this scared....I with you na... you will love it" Sneha reassured, flipping her hair over her shoulder and giving Neha a sideways glance. "You've been cooped up with Rahul and Mini for too long. You need a night out, some adult fun. Trust me, I know what I'm doing."

Neha sighed, looking out at the city that was a stark contrast to her quiet life in the suburbs. Skyscrapers loomed, their lights twinkling like stars in the night sky. The car is lead to a farm house in the outskirts of the city. Sneha glanced over to Neha, noticing the nervous fidgeting of her fingers.

"You look gorgeous by the way," Sneha complimented, her eyes scanning Neha's outfit – a simple yet elegant black dress that hugged her curves just right. "Rahul is one lucky man."

Neha blushed, smoothing down her dress. "You haven't seen him in a while. He's still the same old Rahul."

Sneha chuckled, "And you're still the same old Neha, always worrying about everything. Tonight, let's switch roles."

They get out from the car "sneha I am not feeling right about this dress " neha muttering.

"Why? It looks perfect on you."Sneha assured, linking arms with Neha as they walked towards the grand farmhouse. The sound of music and laughter grew louder as they approached, and Neha felt her heart pounding even harder.

The door opened and they are greeted by a handsome man in his early thirties. He had a charming smile and was dressed in a crisp shirt rolled up to his elbows, exposing tattoos that snaked up his arms.

"Sneha, lovely to see you again.

And you must be Neha?" the man said, extending a hand to Neha. She hesitated for a moment before shaking it, her hand feeling small in his.

"Yes, that's me. Neha," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

"I'm Vikram. It's a pleasure to meet you, Neha. Sneha has told me so much about you." He flashed a smile that made Neha feel a flutter in her stomach. She quickly looked away, feeling her cheeks grow warm.

Sneha linked arms with Neha again, steering her into the party.

"See, Neha? Nothing to worry about. Vikram's a sweetheart."

Neha nodded, her eyes scanning the crowded room. People were laughing, dancing, and drinking. The atmosphere was electric, and Neha couldn't help but feel a bit out of place. She felt Sneha's hand on her back, guiding her towards the bar.

"Drink?" Sneha asked, leaning in to be heard over the music.

Neha nodded, her eyes fixed on the colourful array of bottles behind the bar. The bartender, a tall man with a shaved head and a friendly smile, mixed a cocktail for Neha.

She took a tentative sip, the sweetness of the drink surprising her. She felt Sneha nudge her, a playful smile on her face.

"You look like you're about to bolt, Neha. Relax, have some fun."

Neha smiled back, although she felt anything but relaxed. She drained half the glass, the alcohol warming her stomach. Sneha clinked glasses with her, a mischievous glint in her eye.

"Atta girl. Now, let's mingle."

They made their way through the crowd, Neha clutching her glass like a lifeline.

She felt Sneha's hand on her lower back, guiding her towards a group of people who were engaged in a lively conversation. As they approached, the group turned to look at them, their faces breaking into smiles.

"Sneha, you made it!" a woman exclaimed, stepping forward to hug Sneha. She turned to Neha, extending a hand. "And you must be Neha. I'm Aisha. It's lovely to finally meet you. Sneha hasn't stopped talking about you."

Neha smiled, shaking Aisha's hand.

"Nice to meet you too."

Aisha turned to the group, "Everyone, this is Neha, Sneha's college friend from out of town."

The group welcomed her with smiles and nods. Neha felt a bit overwhelmed, but the alcohol in her system was starting to loosen her up.

"So, Neha, what do you do?" asked a man with a sharp suit and an even sharper smile.

"I'm a business analyst," Neha replied. "And you?"

"I'm Karan, I work in finance. Boring stuff, really," he said, rolling his eyes.

Neha laughs suddenly she saw a message from Rahul she promised sneha she will cut off today from all responsibility but she wanna take it "sneha one minute washroom "

Sneha nodded "sure hun"

She found herself in the quiet powder room, the cool air a stark contrast to the warm, crowded party outside. She pulled out her phone, her heart pounding as she read Rahul's message.

*Rahul*: Minu's sleeping. I'm watching a movie. You having fun?

Neha smiled, typing a quick reply.

*Neha*: Yeah, lots of fun. Sneha's been showing me around.

She hesitated before sending, her thumb hovering over the screen. She can't reveal she is in a party that will scare him . She kept the message simple.

A moment later, her phone buzzed again.

*Rahul*: That's good. Don't do anything I wouldn't do. 😉

Neha blushed, tucking her phone away. And slowly come to the floor but she couldn't find Sneha

"what's you lookin" Said a voice from behind.

She turned around to find Vikram, a glass of whiskey in his hand.

"I was looking for Sneha," Neha said, her voice a bit breathless.

Vikram smiled, his eyes flickering with amusement. "She's over there, dancing with Karan." He gestured towards the dance floor where Sneha was indeed dancing, her laughter filling the air.

"you wanna go to her"

"nope I will stay here "

He smiled "haha why"

"like.... you know I am not this like..I am not into all these she literally made me come here I don't drink and dance this is too much I will sit here and watch for bette" Vikram chuckled, leaning against the wall beside her. "Come on, Neha, don't be so hard on yourself. Everyone deserves a night off, especially you. You're a mother, a wife, a career woman. You've earned a night to let loose."

Neha looked at him, her eyes wide. "How did you know all that?"

Vikram smiled, taking a sip of his whiskey. "Sneha talks about you a lot. You're her hero, you know that?"

Neha felt a warmth spread through her at his words. She looked at Sneha on the dance floor, laughing and carefree.

"bye the way I shocked to hear you a mama... you don't look like one" he smiled

"hey man...this maybe new to me But I am not naive...I don't think I am a candidate for your flirts" she replied with a smile

"Who said I am flirting? I am just being nice." he said with a grin, "But hey, flirt? me? Never."

Neha chuckled, her shoulders relaxing a bit. "You're quite the charmer, aren't you, Vikram?"

He shrugged, a playful glint in his eyes. "Just one of my many talents. So, tell me, Neha, what do you do for fun when you're not being a superwoman?"

Neha tilted her head, considering the question. "Definitely not this I know that"

she said, gesturing to the party around them. "I love reading, baking, and painting. I used to be in an art club back in college."

Vikram raised an eyebrow, impressed. "An artist, huh? That's sexy."

Neha felt a blush creep up her cheeks. "Thanks. But don't get any ideas. I'm happily married."

Vikram held up his hands in mock surrender. "Hey, no disrespect to your marriage don't suspect me lady am a good boi" he said with a laugh, the dimples in his cheeks deepening. "But hey, everyone loves a good artist. Maybe sometime you can show me some of your work."

Neha smiled, her earlier apprehension slowly melting away. "Maybe. But for now, I'm just here to observe, not participate."

Vikram nodded, clinking glasses with her. "Fair enough. Cheers to that..... nope could I be you know philosophical"

She nodded "go on"

"A frog should know what's it like to be in land and in the Water without sinking into water only knew the life of land it can't say land is better" Neha laughed. "You're quite the philosopher yourself, Vikram. But I think the frog would be more comfortable on land."

Vikram grinned. But it wouldn't know what it was missing, would it?"

Neha looked at him, a curious expression on her face. "Is that how you live your life? Always trying new things?"

Vikram shrugged. "Something like that. Life's too short to stay in one place, don't you think?"

Neha hesitated, her eyes flickering towards the dance floor where Sneha was still dancing with Karan. "I ain't frog Vikram I know that"

Vikram laughs again "okay fine but one more what the world high means to you" Neha gave him a sideways glance, her lips curling into a small smile. "High means... feeling alive good great"

"shut up neha you gave me some line from a book you might read you don't feel it....that is not. I mean a real high your heart beat fast felt like top of the world just feel as weight as the wind.....do you ever felt it that is the watter for frog" Vikram asked, leaning in closer to Neha, his expression serious.

Neha looked into his eyes, her heart beating a little faster. "No, I can't say I have."

Vikram smiled, his voice low. "Then let me show you."

"sorry man this talk won't help me to get that stupid dance floor" she said

"not dancing" by saying he catch her hand and walk to a group of men playing dice game with loud music and laughter

"hey buddies met neha our new friend" he introduced

Neha looked at him, feeling a mix of excitement and apprehension. "What are we playing?"

"Just a friendly game of dice. Nothing too serious,we play with little money that's it "

"so you gonna play"

"nope you gonna play Don't worry about the money"


he said, already walking towards the game. Neha wanted to protest, but Vikram was already pulling out a chair for her.

"Sit, sit," he urged, and reluctantly, Neha complied. She watched as Vikram placed some chips on the table, the men around them cheering and jeering in good-natured ribbing.

"Vikram I have played with money do you think this will give me a high...man you gotta level up" she said

"let's see neha" by saying that he just turned to other guy "hey Freddy what about play real thing with big money" all the men around the table looked at him with eager eyes

"you serious Vikram, with that much money?" asked Freddy, the apparent leader of the group.

Vikram nodded, smiling confidently. "Yeah, why not? Let's make it interesting like 2 lakhs " Vickram said with a smirk. The table went silent for a moment, the air thick with anticipation.

Neha's eyes widened. "Vikram, are you serious? That's insane!"

"Don't worry, Neha. I've got this," Vikram reassured her, a twinkle in his eye.

Freddy leaned in, intrigued. "You're on, Vikram. But if you lose, you owe me big time."

Vikram chuckled, rolling the dice in his hand.

"I know but my friend here is gonna play" he said, pointing at Neha.

The men around the table glanced at her, their expressions a mix of surprise and amusement. Neha felt her stomach churn, she knew that much money was involved and she didn't want to be the reason for Vikram's loss.

"Vikram, I can't do this. I don't even know the rules of this game"

"Don't worry Neha, I'll guide you. And remember, it's just a game. A little adrenaline never hurts anyone."

Neha hesitated, looking at the dice in Vikram's hand. She took a deep breath and nodded.

Freddie roll two dice she doesn't understand completely out of her mind until Vikram shook her

"neha it's okay just roll the two dice any numbers below four we win" he explained

Neha picked up the dice, feeling their cool, smooth surface against her fingers. She looked around the table, seeing the men watching her intently. She felt a wave of nervousness wash over her, but she also felt a strange exhilaration, a rush of adrenaline coursing through her veins.

She closed her eyes for a moment, then opened them and rolled the dice. They clattered against the table, spinning before coming to a stop.

Seven.

She felt her heart sink, the men burst out "haha Vikram you lost man you now have to pay a fortune this is the best day of my life" Freddie said Neha shocked she felt something hit her


in her stomach. She never imagined it would be this intense.

Vikram smiled, his eyes never leaving Neha's. I'll pay up. It's just money."

"It's not just money, Vikram," Neha whispered, panic rising in her voice. "That's a lot of money."

Vikram reached out, covering her hand with his. "It's okay, Neha. We will not lose it " by saying that he turned to Freddie

" hey Freddie could we push it more I will trade my phone and watch you know it cost a dime do you in" Freddie laughed "you crazy Vikram that's a lot for one game"

"come on man I can't let my girl down

"girl???" echoed all the men at the table

Neha felt her cheeks burn, her heart pounding in her chest. She quickly shook her head, "No, Vikram, it's fine. I'm sorry, I can't do this."

Vikram looked at her, his expression serious. "It's your roll, Neha. You can do this." She felt a mix of fear and exhilaration coursing through her.

"Vikram you crazy all this to make a point I can't handle this " Neha said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Vikram's eyes locked onto hers, his gaze intense. "Neha, trust me. You can do this. It's just a game."

She took a deep breath, her mind racing. She couldn't lose Vikram's valuables, and she certainly couldn't lose his trust. She had to make this roll count.

Someone cried "people come here Vikram making a freak bet here " the dance stopped everybody ran to the table

Neha couldn't handle the tension suddenly she saw sneha intha croud gave how you ends up here look

The game begins again "neha it's your turn again two dice just any number below 5 " Vikram reminded

Neha's heart pounded in her chest. She looked at the dice, then at Vikram. He gave her a reassuring nod, his eyes encouraging her. She picked up the dice, her hands trembling slightly. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and rolled.

The dice bounced on the table, spinning before coming to a stop.

Five and Six.

A collective gasp filled the room. Neha's eyes widened in disbelief. She had lost. Big time.

Complete silence fell over the room, the tension palpable. Vikram's confident smile faded, replaced by a look of disbelief. He turned to Neha, his eyes searching hers.

"Neha... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to put you in this position," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.

Neha felt a lump form in her throat. She had let him down, and now he had to pay a price she couldn't begin to comprehend. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with unshed tears.

"I told you man I am not for this now you lose big time why you doing this" Neha's voice cracked with emotion.

Vikram sighed, running a hand through his hair. "Because I wanted to show you something, Neha. I wanted you to feel alive, to take a risk, to step out of your comfort zone. I never thought... I never meant for this to happen."

Freddie, the leader of the group, stepped forward, a smirk on his face. "Well, Vikram, it looks like you're out of luck. And out of money."

Vikram turned to Freddie, his expression hardening. "I'll pay you, Freddie. Just not tonight."

"I know you will.... Vikram you did this show only to get laid then you are a fool l don't think she worth this fortune"

"Freddie watch your mouth buddy I said I will pay "

"just saying I mean there is no other reason I see you to play this stupid move have to say otherwise you bring the most unluckiest person on earth to play" The crowd laughed and Vikram just frowned.

The atmosphere had shifted, the party vibes replaced by a thick tension that was hard to ignore. Neha felt her heart pounding in her chest, her mind racing with a mix of fear and guilt. She had let Vikram down, and now he was in a mess because of her. She can't handle this much

Freddie started leaving "Vikram bythe way if you bring that girl for game anywhere call me I think I can bought the farmhouse without debt"

people started laughing again

Neha felt tears burning her eyes. She couldn't bear the thought of Vikram losing so much because of her. She stood up, her chair scraping loudly against the floor. The room fell silent, all eyes on her.

she looked over Sneha gave a comforting face but that is not enough Vikram looks at her face there is a fire in it

"hey Freddie just one more what do you think"

Neha looks at him with disbelief

"Vikram, no... please"

"just one more" he looked at her "i think we deserve one last chance" he said with a smile

Freddie said "you freak what you got now"

"my car this is the key you can't take it if I win nobody owes to eachother nothing deal"

"haha ohhh deal just say if you need a lift to home you know now she have to get two sixes with each dice which is rare you might be the biggest fool"




Neha looked at Vikram "no, Vikram, stop it. It's too much. I can't let you lose your car."

Vikram turned to her, his eyes softening. "Neha, it's just a car. I want to do this. For you." He turned to Freddie, "Deal?"

Freddie shrugged, a smirk playing on his lips. "Deal."

Neha felt a lump in her throat, her heart pounding in her chest. She looked at the dice in her hand, the weight of the situation pressing down on her. She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and rolled the dice.

"no no no no..... Vikram don't do this to me I can't handle this it's too much"

"neha.... look at my eyes we got this youu got this trust me don't think anything just roll the dice" Vikram said.

Neha nodded, her heart pounding in her chest. She now feeling the high he said her heart beat fast she felt she weightlessly flowing in the wind she took a moment and roll the dice

It's started spinning felt each second a day then stops

"two sixes"

Freddie said with a shock

Neha looked at the dice in disbelief, her eyes wide with shock. She had won. She had actually won.

The room erupted in cheers and applause, the tension broken by Vikram's impressive stroke of luck. Neha throw her hand on the wind and jump she threw herself to Vikram neck and hug him tightly. She felt tears streaming down her face, relief and joy overwhelming her.

Vikram laughed, his arms wrapping around her. I told you we had this."

Freddie, though clearly disappointed, had to admit defeat. "Well, well, well... Looks like you pulled off a miracle, Vikram. And you, lady, you're one lucky charm."

Neha finally let go of Vikram, stepping back and wiping her tears away. "I can't believe it... I really can't."

Vikram winked at her, his eyes sparkling with amusement.

"now you see this is the high I said before....tell me how the watter feels like miss frog" he joked

Neha laughed, her cheeks still flushed from the excitement and relief. "It feels... amazing. Like I've been dipped in pure adrenaline. I can't believe I did that."

Vikram smiled, his hand still resting on her back. "You were amazing, Neha. I knew you had it in you."

Neha glanced around the room, now filled with laughter and celebration. The tense atmosphere from before had dissipated, replaced by a sense of camaraderie and excitement. She turned back to Vikram, her eyes serious.but he is saying hi to his buddies she now see sneha approach "well well I just leave you some minutes what the hell happened baby girl"

Neha smiled, her heart still racing. "I rolled a six with each dice, Sneha. I won."

Sneha's eyes widened in disbelief. "What? No way! You're kidding me!"

Neha shook her head, laughing. "I swear. I can't believe it myself."

Sneha looked at Vikram, then back at Neha, a mischievous glint in her eye. "So, what's next, team? You two seem to be on a roll."

Neha felt a shiver of anticipation. She had never felt so alive, so exhilarated.

"what next nothing it was fun that's all"

"oh girl please I am seeing Vikram for a while he never did anything like that he badly wants you and I see the way you look don't bullshit me"

Sneha said, her voice low and playful.

Neha blushed, looking away. "Sneha, stop it. I'm married."

"And? Doesn't mean you can't have a little fun, right?" Sneha teased, nudging her gently. "Look at Vikram, he's obviously into you. Why not give in a little? You deserve it."

Neha looked at Vikram, who was still laughing with his friends. She felt a strange mix of excitement and fear at Sneha's words. She knew she was crossing a line, but the thrill of the night was intoxicating.

"I don't know sneha I don't think I ever betray Rahul you are right I may carried away a little but no nothing more" neha said, her voice barely audible over the noise of the party.

Sneha smirked, "look at him, Neha. He's looking at you like you're the only person in the room. And you feel it too, don't you? That spark, that connection. It's not every day you meet someone who makes you feel so alive."

Neha glanced at Vikram, her heart fluttering at the sight of him. He was laughing with his friends, but his eyes kept darting back to her. She felt the weight of his gaze, and it sent a shiver down her spine.

Suddenly he walks to her "hey frog girl you just touch the watter what about just sinking into it" Neha laughed, feeling her cheeks burn. "I don't know what you're talking about, Vikram."

Vikram leaned in closer, his voice low. "Oh, nothing can we dance together for a moment"

Neha hesitated, her eyes flickering between Vikram and Sneha, who was watching the exchange with amusement.

"Just one dance, Neha," Vikram coaxed, his hand gently touching her arm. "I promise it's just a dance."

Neha felt a flutter of excitement in her stomach. She knew she shouldn't, but the thrill of the night was too much to resist.

"Okay, one dance," she agreed, her voice barely above a whisper.

Vikram led her to the dance floor, which was now filled with couples moving to the slow, sensual beat of the music.

Neha felt a jolt of nervousness as she stepped into his arms, her heart pounding in her chest. She looked up at Vikram, his eyes locked onto hers, his smile soft and reassuring.

"You're doing great, Neha," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. "Just relax and follow my lead."

Neha took a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves. She rested her hands on his shoulders, feeling the warmth of his body through his shirt. Vikram's hands found their way to her waist, pulling her closer. She could feel the heat radiating from his body, and the scent of his cologne filled her senses.

"Vikram I never did this you know right" she mumbled, her face flushed.

"Shh it's okay, Neha. Just feel the music. Let it guide you," he whispered, his voice soothing.

They swayed gently to the beat, their bodies barely touching. Neha felt a wave of tension leave her, replaced by a sense of calm. She closed her eyes, feeling the rhythm of the music, the warmth of Vikram's body, the gentle pressure of his hands on her waist.

Suddenly, he spun her, and she laughed, her eyes wide open. He smiled, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

"See? You're a natural," he said, pulling her closer.

She could feel the beat of his heart against her own, the rhythm of their bodies moving in sync. She felt a strange mix of exhilaration and fear, excitement and guilt. She knew she was crossing a line, but the thrill of the night was too intoxicating to resist.

"Vikram, I..." she started, but he interrupted her with a gentle touch of his finger to her lips.

"Shh, don't think. Just feel," he whispered, his voice low and seductive. She closed her eyes, letting the music and the warmth of his body guide her. His hands traced the small of her back, sending shivers down her spine.

Neha felt a heat pooling in her belly, a sensation she hadn't felt in a long time. She was torn between guilt and desire, her body responding to Vikram in a way she hadn't expected.

As they danced, neha couldn't resist to ask

"from the moment I am here you never gave up what's up with you or you just a Playboy looking for luck" Vikram smiled, his eyes never leaving hers. "I like to think I'm more than just a playboy, Neha. And yes, I'm attracted to you. But it's more than that. There's something about you... you're different. You're not like the other girls I meet at these parties. You're real, genuine. And that's sexy as hell."

Neha felt her heart flutter at his words, her feelings about who she is being married mother all fade away now it's just two of them

"I never expect to be myself guard down like this Vikram I felt something now that I can't even explain" Neha admitted, her voice soft and breathless.

Vikram's eyes darkened with desire, his grip on her waist tightening slightly. "I know what you mean, Neha. I felt it too. From the moment I saw you, I knew you were different."

They danced in silence for a moment, their bodies moving in sync with the music, their breaths mingling. Neha felt a warmth spread through her, a longing she hadn't felt in a long time.

And Vikram started level up he pull her more closer his hands deliberately moved from her waist to her lower back, his touch igniting a fire within her. She could feel the heat radiating from his body, the rhythm of his heartbeat matching hers.

She couldn't help but glance over at Sneha, who was now watching them with a knowing smile. Neha felt a pang of guilt, but the thrill of the moment was too intense. She looked back at Vikram, his eyes gazing into hers, his expression serious.

"Neha, I want to kiss you," he whispered, his voice low and intense. "I need to kiss you."

Neha's heart raced, her breath hitching in her chest.

Vikram stopped dance for once he pushed her closer and looks into her eyes

She also never leave his eyes it's intence "Neha, don't think, just feel," he murmured, his voice a low, seductive growl in her ear.

He didn't give her time to respond. Instead, he leaned in, his lips capturing hers in a searing, demanding kiss. Neha gasped, her eyes widening in surprise, but her body responded instantly, melting into him. She felt his hand on the small of her back, pulling her even closer, so that she could feel every inch of him pressed against her.

The dance floor spun around them as they lost themselves in the kiss, their hearts pounding in sync.

Neha's hands found their way to Vikram's chest, feeling the hard muscles beneath his shirt. She let out a soft moan, her body arching into his as she deepened the kiss.

Vikram's hands trailed down her back, his touch leaving a trail of fire in its wake. He cupped her bottom, pulling her against him, making her aware of the hard length of his desire. Neha gasped, her breath hitching as she felt him grind against her.

They slowly pulled away when they finished the kiss, their eyes locked onto each other, chests heaving.

"Vikram..." Neha whispered, her voice heavy with desire and confusion.

Vikram smiled, his thumb brushing against her cheek. "You felt it too, didn't you?"

Neha's heart pounded in her chest. She knew she should pull away, that she should run and never look back. But the intensity of the moment was too much, the heat between them too overwhelming.

"I... I don't know what I'm doing," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.

Vikram's eyes softened, his smile tender.

They loos into each other smile they feel something burning they both need something more in a moment Vikram hold her hand and started walking towards the private room of the farmhouse.

They entered a dimly lit room, the air thick with anticipation. Neha's heart pounded in her chest, her mind a whirlwind of doubt and desire. She looked at Vikram, his eyes burning with intensity.

When they enter they waste no time throw each to each other kiss hard and passionate.

He lift her,she jumps and lock her legs on his weist they never broke their kiss he walk to near table push it with leg and place her on top of it.

Neha's breath hitched as she felt Vikram's hands roam over her body, exploring every curve and valley. She trembled under his touch, her skin prickling with excitement and nervousness.

"You're so goddamn beautiful, Neha," Vikram murmured against her lips, his voice low and husky. "I've wanted to do this since the moment I saw you."

Neha could feel the heat of his body, the hardness of his desire pressing against her. She bit her lip, her hands fumbling with the buttons of his shirt.

She watches him with all the passion he just took a break and back

"hah I wanna find your button now" he said

"what's that means"

"that is" by saying he placed his hand on her thighs and move it under her dress find her panty "you're telling me you don't know what your own buttons are?" he teased, his fingers finding the lace of her panties.

Neha gasped, her body reacting to his touch. She felt a wave of heat wash over her, her body aching for more. I don't think we should be doing this," she whispered, even as her hands continued to unbutton his shirt.

Vikram smiled, his eyes dark with desire. "But we are, Neha. And you're loving it."

He traced the lace of her panties, his touch sending shivers down her spine.

Without wasting time he removed her panty she gasped but excited he lowered his head and kiss her thighs

"you ready my girl " he whispered against her skin

Neha's breath hitched, her hands gripping his shoulders. "Yeah I guess" she leaned back and hold her hand on side of the table for balance

He looked up at her, a wicked grin on his face. "Good. Because I'm going to make you feel things you've never felt before."

He lowered his head again, his tongue tracing lazy circles around her most sensitive spot. Neha gasped, her hips bucking slightly. She could feel her body responding to his touch, a warmth spreading through her.

Vikram looked up at her, his eyes dark with desire. "You taste incredible, Neha."

He went back to work, he gently started gave her a wave of pleasure she leaves some moans "ha haa Vikram ph boy you drive me crazy like this"

Vikram smiled against her skin, his tongue flicking against her clit. But he knows there is more he is searching she is already in top and then he finds what he looking for

"haaa Vikram what the hellll" pleasure hit her like a thunder she threw herself to the table shake her head he finds the real spot

"haaa ohhhh Vikram don't stop baby haa my Vikram ouhh" she cried like never before hold his head more closer to her sex and she leaned her hand and grab his head "aaahhhh yesssss this is what I want haaa Vikram you good good .... yes .. yes ... hardr.

Her body convulsed with pleasure, her hips bucking against his face as wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over her. Vikram didn't let up, his tongue working her with expert precision, drawing out every last gasp and moan from her lips.

Neha felt like she was floating, her body weightless, her mind completely consumed by the sensation of Vikram's mouth on her. She could feel the tension building again, her body coiling like a spring ready to snap.

Just as she thought she couldn't take anymore, Vikram slid two fingers inside her, curling them upwards, and she came undone.

A scream tore from her throat as pleasure coursed through her, her body convulsing and shaking. Vikram held her steady, his fingers moving in time with his tongue, drawing out her orgasm until she was boneless and spent.

Slowly, he pulled away, his lips glistening with her arousal. He smiled up at her, his eyes dark with lust. “You taste even better than I imagined,” he murmured, his voice rough with desire.

Neha lay on the table, her body still trembling from the aftershocks of her orgasm. She looked up at Vikram, her eyes wide with a mix of amazement and lust

"so this is you mean by button finding" she asked breathlessly

Vikram grinned, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. "Told you I was good."

He extended his hand, helping her sit up. Neha felt a warmth spread through her, her body still humming with pleasure. She leaned into him, her lips finding his in a hungry kiss.

She tasted herself on him, a sensation that sent a fresh wave of desire coursing through her. She felt Vikram's hand on her back, his touch gentle but firm, guiding her as they kissed.

He broke the kiss, his eyes locked onto hers. "Your turn now," he whispered, his voice low and husky.

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