Shivaleeka andar aayi, aur Bismillah ne darwaza band kar diya. Uske dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi—yeh woh pal tha jiska usne saalon se sapna dekha tha.Shivaleeka ne jab dekha ki darwaza band ho gaya, toh woh ghabra gayi aur boli, “Baba, yeh kya kar rahe ho? Darwaza kholo!” Lekin Bismillah ab rukne wala nahi tha. Usne apni gandi si shirt utari, aur apne budhe lekin mazboot haathon se Shivaleeka ka haath pakad liya. “Memsaab, main aapka deewana hoon. Jab se aapko us film mein dekha, tab se aap mere dil mein basi ho,” usne kaha, uski awaaz mein ek ajeeb si taaqat thi. Shivaleeka ne chhutne ki koshish ki, uske haathon ko jhatka diya, aur chillayi, “Chhodo mujhe, yeh galat hai!” Lekin Bismillah budha zaroor tha, par uske haathon mein ek aisi taakat thi jo Shivaleeka ke jawan badan ko rokne ke liye kaafi thi.Bismillah ne Shivaleeka ko apne paas kheench liya, uske gore baalon ko zor se pakda, aur uske tight sleeveless top ke upar se uske bade chuche dabaye, jahan thodi si cleavage dikh rahi thi.
Shivaleeka cheekhi, “Nahi, chhodo mujhe!” lekin uski awaaz us chhote kamre mein dab gayi. Bismillah ka junoon badhta gaya—usne Shivaleeka ki tight jeans ke upar se uski moti gaand pe haath phera. Shivaleeka ne apne haathon se usse dhakka diya, lekin Bismillah ne uske dono haathon ko ek haath se pakad liya aur doosre haath se uska top phaad diya. Uske bade bade chuche saamne aaye—gore, mulayam, aur itne bade ki Bismillah ke haath bhi chhote pad gaye. Usne unhe zor se dabaya, apne gande hothon se uske gale pe kiss kiya, aur phir uske hothon ko chuma—ek lamba, garm chumban jo Shivaleeka ke virodh ke bawajood uske dil ki aag ko bhadka gaya.Shivaleeka ab puri tarah se uske kabze mein thi, lekin woh ladti rahi. Usne apne pairon se Bismillah ko laat maari, lekin woh budha aadmi ek pahad ki tarah uske saamne khada tha. Bismillah ne uski tight jeans ke button khole, usse neeche kheench diya, aur uski nangi janghon ko chhuya. Uski moti gaand ab uske saamne thi, aur usne apne haathon se usse zor se dabaya, phir ek thappad mara—ek awaaz jo kamre mein goonj gayi. Shivaleeka ro rahi thi, “Please, mujhe jaane do,” lekin Bismillah ke kaanon mein uski awaaz nahi padi—uske dil mein sirf apni tamanna thi.Bismillah ne apne purane, gande kapde utar diye, aur apna nanga badan Shivaleeka ke gore, jawan badan ke saamne rakha. Usne Shivaleeka ko zameen pe patak diya, uske haathon ko upar kiya, aur apne mazboot haathon se uski kamar pakad li. Uske haathon ko upar karte hue uski saaf bagal saamne aayi, aur Bismillah ne apni gandi zubaan se uski bagal ko khoob chaata jo uske muh mein ek ajeeb sa meethi swad chhod gaya. Phir usne uske gore chuchon ko khoob chusa, jaise unka doodh pee raha ho, apne daanton se unhe kaata, aur unhe apne haathon se masalta raha. Shivaleeka ke muh se cheekhein nikal rahi thi, lekin Bismillah ne uske muh pe haath rakh diya aur apne badan ko uske upar daba diya. Usne apna ling uski janghon ke beech rakha, aur zor se dhakka mara—Shivaleeka ka badan ek jhatke se hil gaya. Woh ro rahi thi, apne aap ko chhudane ki koshish kar rahi thi, lekin Bismillah ne usse kaske pakad rakha tha. Usne ek baar, do baar, phir baar baar dhakke mare—har dhakke ke saath uska junoon badhta gaya. Usne Shivaleeka ke chuchon ko chusa, unhe apne daanton se kaata, aur uski moti gaand ko dabate hue apni puri taakat se uske saath sambhog kiya. Uska budha badan pasine se bheeg gaya, lekin woh ruka nahi—usne Shivaleeka ke badan ke har hisse ko apna banaya, uski janghon ke beech apni aag bujhayi, aur apne gande hothon se uske pure badan ko chuma.