Kamaratri

I was talking to myself in the mirror.

Revathi wrapped her arms around me from behind.

She pressed her lips against my shoulder.

I saw her through the mirror.

Her eyes were filled with madness for me.

My mind was restless as I got off the bus stop.

Suddenly, a gaze fell upon me.

It was a boy with dark and intense eyes.

He began walking toward me.

My breath hitched for a moment.

There was something distinct in every step he took.

Something ignited inside me as he drew closer.

The mixed scent of his cigarette and masculinity overwhelmed my breathing.

"Hi." He whispered.

My voice was trembling. "Hi." I replied back.

He said nothing and kept staring straight into my eyes.

I felt strange inside.

I was completely losing myself in that look.

At that moment, I felt an unfamiliar closeness toward that stranger.

Without anyone noticing, I pressed a paper slip with my number into his hand.

His fingers touched my palm.

Something rushed through my body like electricity.

I walked home.

I looked back at him one last time.

On the walk home from the bus stop, only his intense eyes were in my mind.

An unusual restlessness swept over me, almost like a strange heat spreading through my body.

As soon as I reached home, I quickly stripped off my clothes and entered the bathroom.

The cold water falling from the shower tried to cool the heat on my skin.

However, the inner flame refused to fade away.

The silence of an empty house choked me.

I made a cup of tea and sat on the reclining chair in the sit-out.

Outside, the sky was turning a dark blue.

Clouds were drifting away somewhere.

While watching an old movie on my phone, I heard a notification sound.

It was a message from an unknown number.

My heart skipped a beat.

"Is there less sugar in your tea, Aami?"

I gasped and looked around in shock.

He was sitting somewhere nearby, watching me.

I felt as if the scent of his cigarette was floating in the wind toward me.

I typed back.

"Who are you?"

I collapsed back into the chair in the sit-out.

Darkness slowly began to cover my yard and my mind.

I was certain that my life would never be the same after meeting him.

"My name is written on that small paper in your hand. I am the one who came to know the love of your body."

I replied back.

"If you are smoking, you can leave this place. I do not like people who smoke."

Seeing my reply, a tiny red light fell to the ground from the darkness near the sit-out.

He dropped his cigarette on the floor and crushed it with his shoe.

The fear inside me slowly gave way to desire.

The remaining smell of smoke dissolved into the wind.

After sending that message, I held the phone tight against my chest.

Amidst my intense desires and the stranger's scent, I suddenly heard the sound of my father's bike.

Hearing the gate open, I panicked completely.

My mother and father were returning home after work.

I quickly switched off my phone and stood up from the chair.

I was certain he was watching me while hiding somewhere in the dark.

I feared whether the smell of his cigarette was still lingering in the air.

My mother walked up to me.

"What is it, Aami dear? Why are you sitting here in the dark? Why does your face look so pale?"

My mother's question struck inside me like a bolt of lightning.

I walked inside, acting as if nothing had happened.

Yet, my fingers were still throbbed for that stranger's touch.

I had to wait until my mother and father finished dinner and went to sleep.

After midnight, I slowly got up from my bed.

I walked to the bathroom and turned on the shower.

Under the sound of flowing water, I took my phone again.

He had sent a message.

That was the day we truly got to know each other.

That night, in the solitude of the bathroom, I drew closer to him amidst the sound of the falling shower.

Surya was twenty-eight years old, filled with the raw scent of masculinity.

Every word he whispered through the phone ignited a fire inside me.

Listening to his voice and explicit words, I gasped for air until I collapsed onto the bed.

Soaked in sweat and old memories, I eventually drifted off to sleep.

When I opened my eyes the next morning, sunlight hit my face through the window.

I wondered for a moment if everything that happened last night was a dream.

However, the extreme tiredness in my body and the smell of sweat on my clothes proved it was real.

I slowly got up and checked my phone.

Surya's message was glowing there.

"Good morning Aami. Did you get any sleep last night?"

My heartbeat quickened.

Father and Mother were busy getting ready for work.

A small family story begins here.

The family includes Father David, Mother Rosy, elder sister Aami, younger brother Caesar, and younger sisters.

One younger sister is named Miya.

Miya woke up, sat beside me, and looked at Mother.

"Mother, shouldn't we go to the bus stop today?"

Her question startled me completely.

I wondered how she found out.

I quickly got ready and looked in the mirror.

The old Aami was no longer in my eyes.

Instead, I saw a new woman carrying the intense intoxication of Surya's gaze.

I slowly walked out of the house, taking the two kids along.

While walking toward the bus stop, my mind was burning with thoughts.

From a distance, I saw Surya standing under the shade of that old tree with his arms crossed and a burnt cigarette between his lips.

When his eyes fell upon me, my heart beat faster.

Still, I kept walking.

Miya was on my left side, and younger brother Caesar was on my right.

Both were walking while holding onto my hands.

Suddenly, Miya looked toward the shade of the tree and asked.

"Sister, who is standing over there? He is staring right at us. I have never seen him here before. Who is he?"

"That is just a friend of mine. He is just standing there. You keep walking."

"A friend for you? Look at her claiming he is her friend!"

"Why is he standing there rooted to the spot like that?"

"Will you two walk silently? Otherwise, both of you will get hit."

The Aami inside me was longing to run toward him at that moment.

Just then, Revathi came running from the opposite side of the road.

She is my best friend and a lesbian.

She walked over, put her arm around my shoulder, and asked with her usual mischievous smile.

"Look at our queen today, all bathed, dressed up, and ready! Seeing this sway in your walk, I knew something was up. Where are you heading in such a hurry, Aami?"

"Go away! You just came early in the morning to irritate me!"

Saying that, I pinched her gently.

"Irritating you is my main hobby! To take you away from here, we need a grand procession! Let me get things ready, my dear!"

She laughed as she said it, but her eyes locked onto Surya.

She began to sense that something was wrong.

"Wait, who is this?"

"Sister says he is her friend!"

"Oh, are you starting that again?"

Aami kept walking without saying anything.

All of us went and stood at the bus stop.

Surya was still standing there without moving.

He threw the cigarette butt down and crushed it firmly with his shoe.

Then, he slowly walked over to us.

Miya and Caesar saw him and hid behind me.

Revathi glared at Surya.

However, ignoring everyone else, Surya came and stood right next to me.

"Aami, where are you going with all these friends of yours? Today, I will taste the love of our old room with you again."

He whispered in my ear so that Revathi could not hear.

Revathi held my hand tightly.

She looked at Surya and asked.

"Who are you? Where do you even know her from?"

"Hey!"

Surya was about to say something, but just then, we saw someone walking toward us from a distance.

He immediately turned around, walked away, and started his bike.

Throwing one last glance at me, he sped away on his motorcycle.

The scent of that smoke lingered in the air.

Miya and Caesar moved a bit away and were playing in the dirt.

Taking advantage of that moment, Revathi held my shoulder firmly.

"Aami, who is he? Why do you look so scared?"

"I met him yesterday. The moment I saw him, I felt something strange. I felt like I needed him right away. I gave him my number. Then last night, we talked dirty over the phone."

I said it with a smile.

Revathi looked at my face and burst into laughter.

"Oh, so it is all done then! You like all of this, don't you? You never change. You act like a sweet innocent girl at home. However, when it comes to this, you want everything!"

I swayed slightly as I looked at Revathi.

"You know very well that I like all of it! Let me see where things go with him. His masculinity and his look are truly making me breathless."

Revathi pinched my waist lightly.

"Go ahead, but be careful. Looking at the spark in his eyes, I feel like he will drag you deep into trouble."

"Nothing like that will happen. Look, the bus is coming! Miya, come here, the bus is here!"

While both of us stood there laughing, we saw the bus approaching from a distance.

Miya and Caesar ran up and boarded the bus.

However, my phone was still vibrating in my hand.

It was a message from Surya.

Was he hiding somewhere nearby, watching me?

The bus came to a complete stop.

Revathi and the kids climbed inside, and I went in last.

When we took our seats, Revathi whispered softly in my ear.

"Your old sweet image ended right at that bus stop. Right now, I can see the intoxication of Surya in your eyes."

"Can you really see it? Let it be like that. Sit still now, it tickles!"

"Oh, alright!"

I smiled and looked at the scenery outside.

The bus slowly picked up speed.

Suddenly, a black motorcycle overtook us on the roadside.

It was him, Surya.

He honked his horn at me once.

That sound rushed through my heart like a flame.

Miya and Caesar were holding onto the bus bars, enjoying the wind outside.

Taking advantage of that moment, I slowly took out my phone.

Surya's message was waiting there.

"Aami, your friend seems interesting. Does she know about this side of yours?"

"This evening, I will call you to my place. It will be a far more intense place than that old bathroom. I know you will not refuse to come."

The heat began to spread through my body once again.

Revathi was trying to peek into my phone screen.

She always wants to know everything.

The day moved forward, and the bus moved along.

I kept showing her the messages, and we continued our journey.

She kept arguing with me and made me feel annoyed.

When we got off the bus, we were amidst the rush of that old town.

Miya and Caesar waved their hands and ran toward their school.

Both of them waved and made a gesture indicating they would be back.

"Hey, those kids have definitely understood something!"

"Oh, it does not matter! Let it be!"

The moment I sent the kids to school, I laid down the burden of being a sweet elder sister.

Revathi put her arm around my shoulder and held me close.

Both of us work at the same place.

We walked toward the hallway of that old textile shop.

"Hey, you are still stuck on that bike's horn sound, aren't you? Just looking at the way you walk tells me everything. You are dreaming about Surya's hands pressing against your waist, right?"

"Go away! I am not thinking like that at all!"

"Oh sure, that is exactly what you are doing!"

Talking about various things, we entered that narrow alley.

Sunlight hardly reached that pathway.

When we reached that deserted narrow spot, I walked silently close to the old wall.

Suddenly, Revathi stopped me.

There was a hidden spot there that nobody could see.

As soon as we reached it, she pressed me against the wall.

"What is this, Revathi? Do we need to do this early in the morning?"

"Yes, we do! I dreamed about you last night, come here!"

Revathi's lips pressed against mine.

For about two minutes, we kissed and dissolved into that moment.

It was a breathtaking moment.

Her hands dug into my buttocks and squeezed tightly.

In return, I held her just as firmly.

The scent of our sweat spread through that narrow alley, and we stood there holding and kissing each other, forgetting everything.

However, while standing at the edge of that high, my phone suddenly rang inside my bag.

It was Mother.

Leaving everything instantly, I picked up the call while gasping for breath.

"Aami, did you reach, dear?"

"Yes Mother, we are about to enter. I will call you when we leave, Mother."

I said without stuttering and hung up the call.

Revathi was still not satisfied.

Her desire for me surfaced again, and she came close to me.

That old hunger was visible in her eyes.

"Hey, enough for now! We can do this after work! We see each other all the time anyway!"

"Oh, that is true! Come on, I forgot!"

With a mischievous smile, she adjusted my clothes.

We climbed the steps of the shop.

Inside, there was the scent of perfume and new clothes.

After finishing work and leaving behind the crowd and perfume of the textile shop, those two little devils were waiting for us outside.

Seeing the sly smiles of Miya and Caesar, I understood the matter right away.

Last night, amidst the bathroom shower, they had overheard Surya's explicit words and sounds.

I pulled down the shop shutter, set everything, and stepped out.

While walking with Revathi, I saw Miya and Caesar standing at a distance.

Seeing me, Caesar gave a strange laugh, and that laugh said everything.

"Hey, why are you laughing so much?"

By then, Miya joined in and started teasing.

I told them.

"You two heard everything! Your faces clearly show that you heard it! Last night, you overheard those sounds and explicit words from the bathroom, didn't you?"

I understood that they enjoyed those intense moments.

"Hey, you little terrors, do not tell this to anyone, okay?"

Revathi was covering her mouth and laughing from the side.

I told Revathi.

"Why are you giggling like that? It is all just fun, isn't it? You know their room is right next to the bathroom! That is why, when I heard those explicit words from Surya through the shower, I could not control myself, and my voice came out!"

"Hmm, fun indeed! Hey, if those kids heard this much, what will happen if they find out you are going to Surya? Won't they be scared of the wild side of Aami? You should keep things controlled, okay?"

Just then, we heard the sound of a bike starting.

Vroom... Vroom... It was Surya.

He was still waiting there.

Miya and Caesar walked ahead.

Revathi pinched my hand firmly.

"He is coming, Aami! He is here to take you to his place!"

"Surya, I cannot come with you today. Let a few days pass."

"However, tonight at seven thirty, you must come to that road! Listen to me!"

"Do not bring that noisy vehicle of yours! Bring a bicycle or something quiet!"

Surya narrowed his eyebrows.

Hearing this, Revathi covered her mouth and laughed.

"What are you saying, Aami? Why should I leave this awesome bike and come on a noisy old bicycle? Are you crazy?"

"If you want, I can come on my electric scooter, it makes no noise!"

"I am not crazy! That sounds good, now you go!"

Surya rode off with a sly smile.

Revathi patted my shoulder.

"You are silly, aren't you?"

"Oh, go away!"

"You have some big plan in your mind, don't you? Is that why you told him that?"

"Yes, there is a plan!"

The bus arrived, and all of us boarded.

Sitting on the seat, my heart was racing toward seven thirty.

When the bus reached our stop, the kids excitedly ran down.

However, as soon as we got off, Revathi pulled my hand.

"Hey Aami, look! Your father and mother came home early!"

It felt like a shock hitting my chest.

Mother and Father were standing right on the porch.

We walked forward.

"Why did you come early today?"

When we reached near Revathi's house, I held her hand tightly.

"Hey, you must come to my house today! You should stand there pretending you came to pick me up! Only then can I step out to meet Surya at seven thirty! Do you understand?"

"Alright Aami, I will come! I know your hunger very well! I will stand guard for you!"

She looked into my eyes with a sly smile.

I slowly stepped into my courtyard.

Father and Mother were sitting on the porch.

Miya and Caesar had already run inside.

"Why are you so late, Aami? Revathi is with you too?"

"Mother, after work, I had some shopping to do. Then Revathi said she wanted to spend some time with me, so she came along."

I walked inside.

I quickly went into the bathroom.

To wash away the sweat and tiredness, I poured cold water over my head.

However, the fire inside me still refused to fade away.

After taking a bath, I dried my head with a towel.

This time, I did not wear underwear, I only wore a bra.

I went inside and opened that old wardrobe.

I put on a black dress with polka dots.

Then, I went to the hall to drink coffee.

While sitting on the porch drinking coffee, I saw Revathi walking over.

She was dressed up a bit more than usual.

I wondered what it was about.

As soon as she arrived, she started chatting with Father and Mother.

"Oh, Revathi, you came? Aami just finished her bath. Do you two have plans to go anywhere?"

"Yes Mother, we thought of going to the town! Aami has a few things to buy, and since I promised to come, she was waiting for me, right?"

Mother smiled.

"Yes, we are going now!"

While walking through the dark toward Revathi's house, my phone flashed with that old message.

"I have arrived. I am standing in the shadow of that old wall. Where are you?"

When I saw that message, something flashed through me.

Revathi noticed the change on my face.

She pressed my shoulder with a sly smile.

"Hey, aren't you going to that old house? Nobody lives there right now! On that dusty floor, he can do whatever he wants to you! You can handle it, right?"

"Yes, that is no problem!"

I looked carefully, and there he was.

Surya was leaning against the dark shadow of the wall.

Even in that darkness, the tip of his burning cigarette flashed like a star.

"Yes... He is standing right there! Do you remember what I told you?"

"Yes, I will keep watch! Should I come between you two? I want to see the things in that old room directly!"

"Oh no, you just stand guard outside! If Father or Mother come this way, just make a sound! I will make him do everything in the darkness of that old house! I cannot control myself!"

I walked up to Surya and held his hands.

Only the speed of our breathing echoed around us.

"Surya, when I saw you, I felt a deep desire. I do not know why, but I like you so much."

Surya threw down the burnt cigarette butt and crushed it firmly with his shoe.

He slowly moved close to me, put his hand behind my neck, and pulled me toward him.

My body trembled.

"Aami, the moment I saw your look, I knew this fire was burning inside you! Today, I will satisfy this desire of yours!"

He whispered explicit words in my ear so that Revathi could not hear.

Seeing all this, Revathi was completely thrilled.

"Hey, I did not think you were this bold! You told Surya about your hunger directly to his face! Then let us not delay, come quickly!"

They walked, stepping on the dirt, and we reached there.

We arrived at the door of the house.

"I will stand guard here! You two enjoy!"

When I took the key to that house and opened the door, the smell of old dust and silence came out from inside.

Surya pushed me and entered into that darkness.

There was a small light inside.

Before the door closed, Revathi winked at me.

I felt like she had a bit of hatred in her eyes.

Revathi stood guard outside.

In that deserted hallway where no one came, only the speed of Surya's breathing echoed.

"Surya, when I saw you, I felt a sudden excitement! I like you so much, and I desire you!"

Saying that, I held his hands against my chest.

Surya pressed his hands firmly on my waist, and his breath burned against my neck.

"I felt the same way! Your attitude and your screams were ruining my sleep! Today, in this dim darkness, I will make you mine!"

He grabbed my hair and pulled it back.

"Hey, satisfy me to death today!"

The story continues...

Surya pushed Aami against that old wall and kissed her with raw passion.

Aami felt no guilt at all.

Tilting her face, her hands tightened around his waist, and she wrapped her arms around his neck with a soft coo.

They looked deep into each other's eyes.

"Surya, whenever you touch me, I feel something strange and overwhelming."

"Me too."

"Hmm, your eyes are so beautiful. The moment I saw you, I liked you. Kiss me."

However, Revathi was losing her patience outside.

She stood out there, fuming with anger.

"Hey Aami! Stop this cooing already! The mosquitoes are eating me alive out here, while you are inside whispering sweet nothings with him. Hurry up and finish already! I have been waiting for ages with mosquitoes biting me everywhere. Uff!"

Unable to control her anger, Revathi took out her phone and opened Instagram.

Suddenly, a trending reels song blasted loudly in the deserted surroundings of the old house.

"Tak, tak, tak."

Startled, Aami pushed Surya away and rushed toward the door.

"Oh my god, you little devil! Did you really have to watch reels right now? Turn that sound off immediately! If anyone hears it, all three of us are finished. Oh, what a girl you are!"

Surya started laughing.

"Well, am I supposed to stay out here feeding my blood to mosquitoes just listening to your midnight cooing? Hurry up and finish your business. I will keep the sound low."

She scrolled down to the next reel with a grin.

"Oh, I am going to deal with you later for this annoying stunt! Take your headset out of your bag, jam it into your ears, you pig, and stay quiet out there!"

Aami muttered under her breath.

Then she turned back toward Surya, grinding her teeth.

"Let her watch reels out there. Don't pay attention to her. Whenever you look at me with those dark, piercing eyes, I feel like forgetting the whole world. Your eyes are so mesmerizing."

"Is that so? Do you like them that much? Then I will be the happiest man today if you make me yours completely. That is why I came here."

"I will kill you if you don't. Sit down on the floor."

"Ah."

Surya gently made Aami sit down on that old dusty floor.

His hands slid beneath her black top.

"Uff, ahaha! Something is happening to me, uff."

"Surya, I want your love even more. Touch my body everywhere."

Surya cupped Aami's face in his hands and slowly leaned down to capture her lips.

"Ummah, haha."

Unable to speak, she kept kissing him back.

"Ah, umhh, my heartbeat is getting faster and faster."

Outside, Revathi was enduring mosquito bites while scrolling through reels.

Suddenly hearing those sounds, she locked her phone.

In that deep silence, only the sound of Aami and Surya kissing echoed through the air.

Covering her mouth with her hand to hold back her laughter, Revathi whispered to herself.

"Oh my god, this girl never changes! Last time it was someone else, and now it is a completely different guy. Oh, what a girl! Are they drinking tea inside or what is that sound? Are they biting each other's lips off? What an intense sound this is!"

As Aami melted into Surya's passionate embrace, Revathi's murmuring drifted past her ears like a breeze.

However, Aami could not stop anything right now.

Holding him tight and biting his lips, she kissed him back with all her might.

Gasping for breath in between the kisses, she whispered.

"Surya, huff, give me more."

Surya pressed his lips against her neck, melting into her skin.

Revathi whispered cautiously, "Hey Aami, that kissing sound of yours will be heard out on the road. Hurry up and finish it! Keep it down, will you? I cannot even watch reels properly out here. Whoever brought this girl along should be blamed—she is not Aami, she is a demon!"

Outside, Revathi was struggling against both the mosquito bites and her own rising desire.

Inside, Aami acted as if she did not hear the noises from outside at all.

Surya had completely conquered Aami by then.

His hands rushed inside her black top.

With every finger gliding across her waist and fondling her breasts, her voice broke with pleasure.

"Ahaha, ahhh!"

Suddenly, Surya grabbed her breasts tightly, making Aami shudder in surprise.

"Ahahaha, haha, Surya, slow down! Are you trying to hurt me?"

Gasping for air, she looked up at him once more.

Her gaze burned with a mix of love and intense lust.

The excitement she had felt back in that old bathroom was now coming alive for Aami right here on this floor.

Surya looked straight into her eyes and smiled.

"I want to hurt you a little bit, Aami. I love watching your body quiver under my hands like this. Your lust is driving me mad. Come on."

Surya reached for the buttons of her top.

She buried her fingers in his hair and pulled him down toward her in a fierce embrace.

They locked their lips together with wild passion.

"Ummah, ummah, haha."

Outside, Revathi groaned with longing and frustration, touching her own breasts as she stood breathless in that intoxication.

"Ahahaha, ah, ummha."

Aami's breath grew heavier.

While Revathi stood outside at the peak of her own desire, Aami looked into Surya's eyes and gave a command.

"Surya, kiss me. Take off this top of mine right now! I want to feel your hands gripping my breasts hard. Grab them, uff!"

Surya placed his hands on the buttons of her black top and tore it open.

Her pale skin was exposed to the dark room.

When Surya's hands gripped her breasts firmly, Aami let out a loud gasp of pure pleasure.

"Ahahaha, haha, slow down! This grip of yours is driving me crazy. Gently, uff!"

Outside, Revathi rubbed her own breasts in sheer frustration and longing, while inside, Aami was letting her inner beast run wild.

Surya completely stripped off her top.

In that darkness, Aami's nakedness and Surya's masculinity blended into one.

When Surya's hands pressed hard against her breasts, she writhed with pleasure and looked straight into his eyes.

"Surya, kiss me. Go ahead and squeeze my breasts. When your hands wander over my body, I feel something incredible. I am completely ready to make you mine right now."

Surya pressed a kiss to her neck.

Aami's breathing tightened, and her hand reached for his belt.

"Hey, take off these pants of yours right now! I have a fierce hunger to shove that thick thing of yours deep into my pussy. Come on, unleash all your lust on my sinful body, you bastard!"

With a wicked smile, Surya slipped off his pants.

Even in the dark, Aami spotted his thick erection.

She tightened her grip around his thick cock and pulled him fiercely toward herself.

As soon as Surya took off his pants, his hand reached into that old bag.

Pulling out a condom packet, a wild wave of lust washed over Aami's eyes, and she took a deep breath.

Surya looked at her and said.

"You are going to feel true pleasure today, Aami. I am going to celebrate your body with double the passion."

Aami gave him a wild look.

Slowly standing up, she slid down the zipper of her pants, letting them drop to the floor around her ankles.

Surya was completely stunned.

"Well, you are full of surprises! You are not even wearing panties? Did you plan this beforehand?"

Listening to everything from outside, Revathi laughed softly and said.

"Oh my god, I never knew this Aami was such a wild creature! She came out here without even wearing panties. There is no saving this girl. To think she is my best friend!"

Revathi slid her fingers in and out of herself rapidly, leaning against that old wall as she grew completely breathless.

Inside, bathed in Surya's close presence, Aami spoke with reckless abandon.

"Surya, kiss me. I prepared everything just for you. I was craving this so badly. I knew that wearing panties would block me from feeling this complete pleasure. Come on, ram that condom-clad cock of yours deep into my pussy!"

Hearing these conversations outside, Revathi could no longer control herself.

Hearing Aami's raw curses and Surya's fierce energy, she drove her own fingers deep into her pussy and began to pleasure herself.

While Revathi writhed outside with her fingers inside her, Aami's loud cries filled the air as Surya drove his condom-wearing cock into her panty-less pussy in one single, powerful thrust.

Aami collapsed onto that old floor, writhing with a massive shriek mixed with pain and ecstasy.

"Ah, Surya, ram it deeper! Make me completely yours today. This night is ours, uff!"

"Uff, gahh, hmm, Surya, fuck me, you punk!"

Surya lifted her legs up onto his shoulders and began hammering into her with brutal force.

With every single thrust, Aami's lust multiplied.

"Ahhh, this lust of yours is healing every single wound inside my pussy! Do it, bastard, make it faster!"

Surya switched her positions over and over again.

At one point, he positioned her like a dog and thrust into her fiercely from behind.

Then he pulled her onto his lap, kissing and squeezing her bare breasts with frantic energy.

"Uff, oh god, I can't take it, ummha!"

Outside, Revathi gasped for air.

"Oh my god, Aami! Hearing your screams like this is driving me crazy out here. I feel like your juices are going to splash all the way out here. Turn that sound down, you little demon!"

"Shut up and let him fuck me, you bastard, ahh, ahh, faster!"

Revathi dug her fingers deeper into her own body, pressing against the old wall as she shivered in a haze of heat.

Inside, Aami had reached the absolute peak of pleasure.

"Ahaha, Surya, uff, I am coming!"

Surya drove his condom-clad cock as deep as it could go into Aami's pussy, unloading his warm load entirely inside that plastic barrier.

Both of them lay collapsed together on the dusty floor, drenched in sweat and gasping for breath.

Aami's body was still trembling from the residual waves of pleasure.

Exhausted to the core, she did not even have the strength to open her eyes.

"Ahahaha, ahh, oh god."

Outside, just as Revathi pulled her fingers out of her pants and tried to catch her breath, both phones lit up simultaneously in the dark.

Seeing a call coming from Mom on the screen, Revathi panicked completely.

She stared at both phones in sheer dread.

Trembling heavily, she rushed over to the door and banged on it.

"Hey Aami! Your mother is calling you! Wake up, both phones are right here in my hand! Are you two just lying around melting in pleasure? Wake up right now, Aami, Aami, hey!"

Inside, Aami was lying with her head resting against Surya's chest.

Hearing her mother's name sent a sharp bolt of fear straight through her.

Amidst the heavy exhaustion of pleasure, she barely had the strength to stand up.

Surya pulled her close into his arms once more, his musk still heavy in the room.

Surya slowly stood up and scrambled to pull on his pants and shirt.

Sweat-drenched and wild-looking, his appearance alone was enough to send shivers down anyone's spine.

He pushed open that old door and stepped outside.

Revathi stepped back in fear upon seeing Surya's rough state.

Without saying a word, he walked over to a nearby stone and sat down in utter exhaustion.

When Revathi cautiously peeked inside, oh my god, Aami was lying there spread-eagled with her energy completely drained, staring blankly at the ceiling with her mouth wide open.

Poor Surya had worn her out completely, and driven by that wild intoxication, she was floating in another dimension.

"Hey, Aami, wake up, you fool!"

"Ah, what is it? I can't even move my limbs. That guy really killed me tonight, uff."

"Haha, great! So you didn't hear me calling my throat out outside? I told you your mother was calling!"

Aami snatched the phone from Revathi's hand.

As she prepared to call back, Revathi hurried over to wipe away the dust and lingering marks of Surya's touches from Aami's body.

"Call her back quickly! Make sure your voice doesn't sound breathless from all that pleasure, or Mother Rosy will chop you up into little pieces, I'm warning you!"

Aami called her mother back.

Her mother asked angrily.

"Hey, how long have I been calling you? Why aren't you picking up your phone?"

Aami let out a slow breath, making sure her voice did not tremble.

Right beside her, Revathi was covering her mouth to hold back her laughter at Aami's pathetic yet hilarious state.

Poor Aami was struggling hard to put on a normal voice when she barely had any strength left from the intense pleasure.

"Ah, Mom, it was so busy here. My phone was in my bag, haha, I didn't hear the ring."

Revathi could no longer hold back her laughter.

"Busy, right! A very special kind of 'busy' indeed!"

Revathi thought to herself with a chuckle.

"No, Mom, I couldn't find the dress I wanted. We went in and out of two or three shops, and time just flew by. I will check some more places and call you back later."

Aami glanced at Surya.

He was sitting on that stone, looking back at her with a sly, knowing grin.

Her top still carried the heavy scent of his sweat.

"Alright, hurry up and get back home. It's getting late."

The moment her mother cut the call, Aami let out a massive sigh of relief.

"Hmm, huff... ahh."

"Oh, you little demon! Your acting deserves an award! 'We went in and out of two or three shops,' is that what you told her? You really went wild in Surya's personal 'shop', didn't you?"

"Shut up! My breath just came back to life. That bastard wore me out completely. Weren't you standing right outside?"

Aami quickly pulled on her black top and pants.

Her skin still stung from Surya's rough grip.

Dragging herself up with sheer exhaustion, she reached out and flicked the switch of the small light in the room, plunging it back into darkness.

Surya walked up and stood close to her.

His eyes still held an untamed hunger.

"Aami, seriously, thank you. You took me to another world today."

"Oh, shut up, you bastard! Didn't you practically beat me to a pulp tonight?"

Surya pressed his fingers tighter around her waist.

"Can we meet again tomorrow? I want you again."

Aami glared at him with narrowed eyes.

"Get lost! I need some peace of mind right now. Don't call me for the next few days. I am not a call girl, so just go take care of your own business!"

But Surya refused to let go.

He grabbed her by the wrist.

When she felt his rough, masculine touch, a shiver of fear ran through her.

Just then, our guardian Revathi entered the scene.

Swatting Surya's hand away angrily, Revathi snapped.

"Take your hands off her, you jerk! That's enough for today. Don't you dare touch her again, or I'll call a whole crowd over—this neighborhood is full of gossips. Now get on your bike and leave, Surya!"

Revathi grabbed Aami and pulled her toward the path.

Surya sat back down on that old stone, watching Aami leave while pulling out a cigarette with eager hands.

He lit his cigarette in the dark.

As Aami and Revathi walked toward the town through the narrow path, Aami looked back at him with a subtle look, showing him a bold gesture.

"Get lost, you bastard!" she muttered under her breath.

Surya blew out a cloud of smoke and watched her silently.

As they hurried past him, Surya quickly walked over to his bike, started the engine, and sped past them down the road.

However, as he drove past, Aami noticed that Surya's face did not hold its usual affection—instead, a dark grudge was spreading across his features.

Seeing that cruel gleam in his eyes, both Aami and Revathi shivered with fear.

It looked as though he harbored some strange resentment toward the woman who had just surrendered to him on that old floor.

"Hey Aami, did you see the way he looked at us? I don't think he liked us teasing him at all. What if he tries to pull some stunt on us now?"

"Shut up! The heat inside me hasn't cooled down yet. I don't care what he does right now. At least I got the pleasure I wanted."

As Aami and Revathi walked down the steps of the old house toward the town, a heavy tension hung in the air.

"Ah, what a relief! Drinking this cold shake right after Surya's heavy pounding hits just right, uff."

"Look at this girl, she's hopeless."

"Hmm, you're the one walking right beside me."

Buying some snacks for the little troublemakers at home, they slowly walked back toward the house.

Yet, deep inside Aami's mind, the memory of the vengeful look Surya gave as he sped away burned like a glowing ember.

When they reached home, Mom and Dad were sitting out in the verandah.

Aami put on her acting persona immediately.

"Why did you take so long to get back?"

"Well, Mom, like I said, there weren't any good dresses around. Revathi was with me too, and we hopped from one shop to another. We didn't even realize how fast time went by."

Dad folded his newspaper and looked at Aami and Revathi.

"Is shopping nowadays so time-consuming that you lose track of the hours, my dear?"

Revathi looked at Aami in sheer panic.

Aami didn't even flinch as she smiled and replied.

"Of course, Dad! With the festival and everything coming up, every place was terribly crowded."

Revathi whispered into Aami's ear.

"Your acting is top-notch, but my mind is still stuck on Surya's look. Do you really think he's just going to let it go?"

Aami smiled.

"What can he even do, Revathi? He's not some big shot, I know him well enough."

"Oh, really?"

Revathi quickly scurried away.

Even though Dad asked if she needed someone to walk her home, she walked back alone like a total boss.

Mom took the bags of snacks from Aami's hand, and as Aami walked inside, her legs felt a slight weakness.

She tried to walk briskly to hide it.

As soon as Aami stepped inside, those two little devils, Miya and Caesar, swarmed around her.

"Why is Aami looking extra gorgeous today? There is a special glow on your face."

Miya noticed a red mark on Aami's arm—the mark left by Surya's tight grip on that old floor.

"What is this? Is this a mark from a fall somewhere, or did someone bite you?"

"Get lost! I almost slipped and fell on the road, that's what happened. Mom, I'm starving, I'm going to take a shower, keep the dinner ready."

Aami rushed into the bathroom.

The moment she turned on the shower, the cold water washed over her heated body, slowly rinsing away the lingering scent of Surya's sweat.

Standing beneath the cascading water, she felt an immense wave of relief.

After finishing her shower and changing into fresh clothes, she went and sat in her room.

The mix of rage and desire regarding Surya still rippled through her veins.

She grabbed a piece of paper and began sketching absentmindedly.

When Mom walked into the room with her plate of rice, Aami was deep into her drawing, letting the cool breeze wash over her.

"When did you start doing this?"

Aami gave a sly, knowing smile.

"Did you just notice this now, Mom?"

Truth be told, she wasn't sketching a picture at all—she was lost in the memories of those moments when Surya fucked her in the darkness of that old house.

What a hopeless case Aami truly was.

In the dead of night, after locking her bedroom door and finishing her dinner, her body was still trembling from sheer exhaustion.

Right then, a message popped up from Revathi.

"Hey, how are you feeling now? Did the fatigue wear off?"

"Ah, I'm fine now. I was completely exhausted when I came back, but I didn't show it at home. Didn't you see the kids staring at me?"

"You are an absolute little demon! The name Aami doesn't suit you at all, Kamini is much better. Anyway, good night, I'm getting sleepy."

"Alright, good night! Mwah, mwah."

"Mwah, mwah, haha."

Right after finishing her chat with Revathi, just as she was about to put her phone down, a message pinged from an unknown number.

Aami felt a sudden jolt of fear inside.

The unknown sender wrote.

"Aami, I have had my eyes on you for a long time. I see you standing at that bus stop. That other girl, Revathi, is always with you too."

"Who the hell are you? What do you want?"

"Me? I am the one who is going to marry you. If you don't agree, I'm going to come and snatch you away myself. I'm on my way, so wait for me."

Aami broke out into a cold sweat.

She immediately blocked the number.

When she informed Revathi about it, Revathi tried to comfort her, but the lingering fear inside Aami quickly morphed into pure, unadulterated rage.

Suddenly, her eyes drifted toward the wall of her room.

Hanging right there was an old photograph of herself—young Aami standing proudly in her karate uniform, radiating strength and speed.

She remembered those fierce, powerful days.

Slowly, she got up, walked over to the large mirror, and stared deep into her own eyes.

Those eyes held no fear now—only the sharp, hungry gleam of a predator.

Aami looked into the mirror and whispered to herself.

"You are no ordinary woman, Aami. You are a monster. Whoever dares to touch you won't make it out alive today. Come at me, I dare you."

She quickly grabbed her phone, unblocked the number, and fired back a message.

"You bastard, if you have the guts, come right here! I am waiting for you too. I'll finish off your fake machismo today, you pathetic loser."

"I'm coming, you little bitch!"

"Stop barking and just get over here, you asshole!"

Putting her phone down, Aami stood back in front of the mirror, letting her past wash over her.

The dynamic between Aami and Revathi was a fluid lesbian-bisexual bond—Aami loved both men and women equally with her fluid sexuality, while Revathi considered Aami her entire world.

To be continued.