Part -30
Woh unke saath bitaye gaye ek hafte ka aakhiri din tha.
Subah se hi dono ke dil mein ek ajeeb si bechaini thi. Kuchh hi ghante baad unhe alag hona tha, aur yeh ehsaas unke beech ki har antarangta ko ek khatarnaak, bekaabu teevrata de raha tha. Jaise-jaise waqt qareeb aa raha tha, unki ichchha aur junoon dono badhte ja rahe the. Unka aakhiri session shuru hone wala tha, lekin dono jaante the ki yeh sirf ek session nahi, balki ek yaadgar vidai thi.
Kamre mein sirf ek halki si laal roshni jal rahi thi, jaise koi madhosh shaam andar ghus aayi ho. Hawa mein paseene, perfume aur teevra vaasna ki ghani mahak thi. Parda thoda sa khula tha, bahar se thandi hawa aa rahi thi jo unke garam shariron ko chhoo kar aur garam kar rahi thi.
Anand aaj bilkul alag tha. Usne apni saari urja, saara gussa, saari mohabbat ek saath nikalne ka faisla kar liya tha. Woh jaanta tha ki aaj ke baad shayad hi itni lambi tanhaai milegi dono ko. Isliye woh daan-daan, zor-zor se, bilkul jaanwar ki tarah sahavas kar raha tha. Har dhakka ek vaada tha – “Main tumhe itna kuchh dekar jaunga ki tum mujhe har raat yaad karogi.”
Is aakhiri session ke liye Anand ne Anita ko bistar par doggy style mein aane ko kaha.
Anita bina ek bhi shabd kahe, bina ek pal ki hichak ke, ghutno ke bal baith gayi. Usne apni kamar ko ooncha kiya, apne boobs ko bistar par tika diya aur apne haathon se chadar ko itni zor se pakda jaise jaan nikal jaayegi agar chhoda to. Uske baal peeche ki taraf latak rahe the, uski gardan par paseene ki boondein chamak rahi thi.
Anand ne peeche se uski kamar ko dono haathon se pakda. Uske haath itne garam the ki Anita ke sharir mein ek current daud gaya. Usne apna lund dheere se uski geeli chut par ragda – sirf ek baar, do baar – aur phir ek hi zor ke jhatke mein andar tak ghused diya.
“AAHHHHHHHHH…!”
Anita ke muh se ek lambi, gehri, dard-bhari lekin sukh se bhari cheekh nikli. Yeh dard ka nahi tha, yeh woh sukh tha jo hadd se guzar jaaye to dard ban jaata hai.
Anand ne ek pal bhi ruk kar saans nahi liya. Usne turant apni kamar aage-peeche karna shuru kar diya – tez, bahut tez. Har dhakka itna zor ka tha ki Anita ka poora sharir aage ko sark jaata tha, uske boobs bistar par ragad kha rahe the. Poora bistar khat-khat, khat-khat kar raha tha, jaise tootne wala ho.
Anand: (danton mein dabi hui awaaz, saans phooli hui)
Aaj… aakhiri baar… poori tarah se… yaad rakhna mujhe… har raat… har sapne mein… meri jaan… meri rani…
Anita ki saansein ab tezi se upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Uske muh se sirf siskaariyan nikal rahi thi – “Ufff… aaahh… Anand… aur tez… aur zor se… haan… haan wahi… wahi andar tak… mar dalo mujhe aaj…!”
Anand ne uski kamar ko aur zor se jakad liya. Uske nagin (nails) Anita ki kamar par gadd rahe the, laal nishaan bana rahe the. Woh ab bilkul paagal ho chuka tha. Uske dhakke ab itne wild the ki Anita ka sharir har baar aage ko udd jaata, phir wapas aa kar uska lund poora andar le leta. Har dhakke ke saath ek chap-chap, chik-chik ki awaaz aa rahi thi – un dono ke shariron ke mile hue hisson ki.
Anand ne ek haath se Anita ke baal pakde aur peeche ki taraf kheencha. Uska sir oopar uth gaya, gardan bilkul seedhi. Usne doosre haath se uski clit ko ragadne laga – tez-tez, bina ruke.
Anita: (roti hui awaaz mein, lekin sukh se)
Bas… ab… nahi… saha… jaa… rahaaaa… Anand… main… jaa… rahi… hoon…!
Anand: (deewano ki tarah)
Haan jaa… meri jaan… saath mein jaayenge… dono saath… aaahhh… fuck… kitni tight ho gayi ho… Anita… le… le poora…!
Aur phir woh pal aa gaya.
Anand ne apne dhakke aur tez kar diye – jaise koi machine gun chal raha ho. Usne ek lambi, jaanwari dahaad bhari – “AAARRGHHHH… ANITAAAAA…!!!” aur apna saara garam, gehra, tadaptaa hua maal uske andar ugal diya. Ek, do, teen, chaar – har jhatke ke saath aur nikal raha tha, jaise kabhi khatam na ho.
Usi pal Anita ka sharir poora akad gaya. Uske pair kampne lage, uski chut ne Anand ke lund ko itni zor se jakad liya ki woh bhi ruk gaya. Phir ek zor ki cheekh – “ANANDDDDD… MAIN… MAR… GAYIIII… AAAAHHHHHH…!!!” aur uska sharir bilkul dheela pad gaya. Uske andar ek garmi ki lahar daud gayi, uska apna ras bahar nikal aaya, Anand ke lund ko aur geela karte hue.
Anand thakaan se choor, poora paseene mein tar, Anita ke oopar hi gir pada. Dono ke sharir ek doosre se chipke hue the, saansein tezi se chal rahi thi. Unka dil ek hi lay mein dhadak raha tha – ek hafte ki saari vaasna, saara prem, saari tadap ki aakhiri prachand goonj.
Kuchh der tak dono waise hi pade rahe. Na koi bola, na kisi ne harkat ki. Sirf saansein aur dil ki dhadkan.
Phir dheere se Anand ne khud ko alag kiya. Dono ne karwat badli aur ek doosre ki baahon mein simat gaye. Anita ka sir Anand ke seene par tha, uske aansoo uski chaati par gir rahe the.
Anita: (roti hui, dabdabayi awaaz)
Anand… ab kya hoga? Yeh hafta… itni jaldi khatam ho gaya. Main sach keh rahi hoon… aisa zor daar, aisa wild sex… ab kabhi nahi milega. Tumhaari yeh energy… yeh stamina… yeh pagaalpan… kahaan milega mujhe dobara?
Anand ne uske baalon mein haath phera, uske maathe ko kiss kiya.
Anand: (gehri, pyar bhari awaaz)
Shhh… meri jaan… rona band karo. Tum bhool gayi kya? Yeh sab toh shuruat hai, ant nahi. Tumhaare pati Vinod khud chahte hain ki hum dono milkar tumhe maa banaayein. Yeh koi chhupa chhupi baat nahi, yeh ek pyaara sa samjhauta hai hum teeno ka.
Usne Anita ke pet par haath rakhkar dheere se sehlaya.
Anand: (muskurate hue)
Aur dekhna… abhi toh maine tumhare andar itna kuchh chhoda hai… agli baar pregnancy test positive aayega, main daawa karta hoon. Aur jab tak baby nahi ho jaata, jab tak tum khud nahi kahogi “bas ho gaya”, tab tak hum milte rahenge. Har mahine, har hafte… jitni baar tum chahogi. Yeh safar abhi khatam nahi hua, meri rani.
Yeh sunte hi Anita ke chehre par ek badi si rahat bhari muskaan aa gayi. Usne Anand ko aur zor se gale lagaya.
Anita: (sharmaate hue)
Toh phir… abhi bhi thodi der hai na? Flight mein abhi teen ghante hain…
Anand ne buri si smile di, usne Anita ko seedha litaya aur uske oopar chadh gaya.
Anand: Abhi toh sirf round ek khatam hua hai, baby. Round do aur teen bhi baki hain. Aaj tumhe chalna bhi mushkil hone wala hai… yaad rakhna.
Aur phir kamre mein dobara wahi siskaariyan, wahi cheekhein, wahi chap-chap ki awaazein goonjne lagi. Dono jaante the ki ab ghar jaana hai, lekin isse pehle woh ek doosre ke sharir ko itna yaadgar bana denge ki har raat sapne mein bhi woh ehsaas rahega.
Jab akhir mein dono khatam hokar uthi, toh Anita ke pair sach mein kamp rahe the. Anand ne use godi mein uthaya, bathroom tak le gaya, saath mein nahlaaya, pyar se kapde pehnaye. Dono has rahe the, ek doosre ko chhed rahe the.
Packing karte waqt bhi dono ke haath ruk ruk kar ek doosre ko chhoo rahe the. Ek chhoti si kiss, ek nipple pinch, ek thappad gaand par – jaise abhi bhi poora nahi hua ho.
Villa ke staff ko tip diya, gaadi mein baithte waqt Anita ne Anand ke honthon ko ek lambi, gehri kiss di.
Anita: Jaldi positive aayega test… phir milenge… aur wild… aur zor se…
Anand: Promise, meri jaan.
Dono apni apni gaadiyon mein ghar ki taraf nikal gaye.
Dono ke chehre par ek alag si chamak thi, ek tripti thi, ek ummeed thi.
Anand ko apni zindagi ka sabse wild, sabse satisfying hafta mila tha.
Anita ko maa banne ki sabse mazboot ummeed, jo ab uske andar dhire-dhire pal rahi thi.
Yeh hafta sirf ek hafta nahi tha.
Yeh ek nayi shuruaat thi.
Ek aisi aag jo kabhi thandi nahi hone wali thi.
