




Maidan-e-jung mitti, khoon aur aag ki mehak se bhara tha, par Sultan Haider ki nigaahein dushman ki laashon par nahi, balki un zanjeeron par thami thi jo us dushman riyasat ki shehzadi—Chandrika—ke naazuk haathon mein jakdi hui thin. Haider ne riyasatein jeeti thin, taaj cheene the, aur uske haram mein Surraiya aur Zeenat jaisi begumein uske ek ishaare par sajda karti thin. Lekin Chandrika ki aakhon mein darr ki jagah ek aisi aag thi, jo Haider ke taakatwar wajood ko pal bhar mein raakh kar sakti thi. Us raat, Haider ne use jeeta nahi tha… wo khud uske husn aur garoor ka qaidi ban chuka tha. Mehel ki deewarein janti thin ki teesri shaadi ki shehnaiyan bajne wali hain, nayi dulhan Meher ka intazaar poora shahar kar raha hai. Lekin band kamron ki khamoshi mein, Haider ki saansein sirf Chandrika ke jism ki khushboo aur uski tadap ke aage dam tod rahi thin. Yeh shatranj ka wo khel tha jahan badla, jism aur talab ke beech koi rihayi nahi thi. #erotica #historical erotica #raw #smut
