"Sneha, bas kar.." stop it. Sneha laughed at her friends who were shaking their heads. A drunk Sneha walked right in front of the incoming car. The car screeched to a stop. 

"Abe pagal hai kya!!! Mere gaadi ke saamne marne kyu aa rahi hai?" Are you mad? Why are you trying to kill yourself in front of my car? The boy got out of the car and tried to shout at Sneha. Sneha was ready to cause trouble.

"Tujhe nahi dikh raha hai? Hum yahan party kar rahe hai..." Can't you see? We are having a party here. She questioned the man in the car. 

"Who the hell are you to party here on the road?" He asked. 

"Mera baap yahan ka MLA hai. Toh road to mere baap ka hai." My father is the elected representative of this town. So, the road essentially is my father's property. Sneha answered brattishly. 

The boys instantly returned to their cars, turned the car around, and left. Sneha laughed at that. Her friends shook their heads but then joined in laughing with her except her best friend Riya. 

No one was daring enough to mess with Kunal Shah, the MLA of the small town and neighboring villages of Rajangarh. His only daughter was Sneha Shah. Being the only girl in the family, she was the spoilt child. 

Even though spoilt with anything she wanted, Sneha had always been horns locked with her father. That's why she was so rebellious. There was no doubt that she danced on her father's political power but she was always in opposing sides with him. 

She was enjoying her life in the big city studying law and doing an internship with a well-known lawyer. Until her father suddenly decided to inform her that she was returning to Rajangarh.

No one can dare think of messing with Sneha Shah. She was just as infamous as the spoilt brat of Kunal Shah. 

"Sneha, you're going to get into trouble with your dad again. That's enough. Let's go home." Riya suggested. 

Riya, Sneha's best friend, grew up with her. She was her father's right-hand man's daughter. They had known each other since they were in cradles. 

"Please don't be a bore, Riya. When am I not in trouble with my father? We fight every day anyway. Might as be tomorrow morning." Sneha put an arm around her best friend. 

"That's why we are going back home now." Riya declared. Sneha sighed loudly at her best friend. 

"Chalo phir, guys. Main jaa rahi hun." Okay then, guys. I'm going. Sneha told the rest of the troop.

"So soon? Come on. The night has just started." They tried to stop her. Sneha looked at Riya and smiled.

"This Riya is my sweetheart. I always listen to her. So if she says I'm going home, I'm going home." Sneha shrugged her shoulders and followed Riya. 

Riya got her into a cab and they got back to Shah Haveli. The familiar Haveli was a usual spot for her. While her best friend went to the city to study law, she stayed back in Rajangarh taking up commerce and getting a commerce degree from the local college.

Sneha's mother stood up from the couch seeing the two girls arrive. Riya smiled at her. 

"You didn't sleep out of worry, right?" Riya said to her. Sneha's mother, Revati sighed.

"She's a troublemaker. I am always worried for her. She's again drunk. Her brothers let her go as free as she wanted. Her father can't control her. I worry about her. Thank you so much, Riya. I can't even think of how I would get through if you weren't there."

"Aunty, don't be like that. She's my best friend. Of course, I'm there for her. Just as she is always there for me." Riya assured her. Riya and Revati took Sneha back to her room and put her to bed. "Also, Sneha and I both ate. So, don't worry about that." 

"Aap bhi yahi so jaao. Late ho gaya hai. Main apki maa ko call karke bata dungi." You also sleep here. It is late. I'll call your mother and let her know. Revati told her.

"Okay, Aunty," Riya replied and Revati left. She started looking for the spare clothes she always had in Sneha's room. 

"Kuch dhundh rahi hai?" Looking for something? Riya didn't need to turn around to know who it was. Sneha's eldest brother, Shashank. 

Riya ignored him and kept looking for her clothes annoyedly. 

"Your clothes are not here. They're in my room." He sighed at her ignoring him. She turned to see his face bursting into a grin. She crossed her arms. 

"Now you're stealing my clothes?" 

He laughed. "Ask her why your clothes are in my room..." Shashank pointed to the sleeping girl in the room. Riya threw a sofa cushion at her sleeping best friend for her stupid ideas. That made Shashank laugh. 

"Stupid..." She cursed her friend for her overtly clever ideas. 

"Apne kamre mein jaa rahe hai. Aao aur le jaao apne kadpe." I'm going to my room. Come and get your clothes. Riya knew how that would end up. 

Shashank Shah was too familiar to her. She was too familiar with his methods of seduction. The man was a spider with his room as a web. Once there, Riya has little hope to escape him. She will fall prey to him. 

Shashank walked away with a typical victorious walk. He knew she would have to follow. Riya wasn't fond of wearing her friend's clothes. It was like a sore spot for her. She already had people comment around that she got everything from Sneha. As if all she owned were hand-me-downs from Sneha. That made her keep a good chunk of spare clothes in her friend's room. 

Riya cursed her choice of dress for the party. In hindsight, she could tell Sneha's clever gimmicks. Sneha chose her outfit for the party and then moved her clothes to Shashank's room. 

Riya turned to her friend who had already passed out and threw another pillow at her head. "Stupid... over smart..." she cursed her and took a deep breath before walking towards Shashank's room. 

She could smell his cigarette outside the door. She twisted the doorknob and entered the room. There was a four-poster bed in the room. The bed was surrounded by a mosquito net. The room had an AC cooling the room. There was a sofa in the room. 

Shashank was seat on that sofa. One foot on the sofa and the other on the floor. Shirtless. 

Riya took a deep breath at that. She knew it. She knew it was a trap. 

"Is it necessary to kill me with passive smoking?" Riya asked. Shashank looked at her from top to bottom. 

"You're killing me with that dress. Especially when I know there are always boys in Sneha's party." His eyes turned dark as they stopped at the lower edge of her dress which stopped at her thighs. 

"Sneha chose the dress." 

"Don't you listen to her too much?" 

"She's my best friend. I'd choose to listen to her than listen to you." 

"Yahan aao.." Come here. He ordered. Riya huffed at him trying to command her. She turned away and walked towards the cupboard to look for her clothes. The cupboard was filled with his clothes. Riya knew it was maintained by Revati with how well arranged it was. 

"Bed ke niche suitcase mein hai.. jhuko aur nikal lo." It is in a suitcase under the bed. Bend over and take it out. He suggested with a grin on his lips. 

Riya turned to him incredulously. He stood up and leaned by the window in the room. The perfect spot for a sight she could show. He signaled the suitcase below his bed to her with his eyes. She knew his attempts seeing the grin on his face. 

She picked up the pillow on his bed and threw it at him. "You're annoying." He laughed and caught the pillow. He threw it away carelessly. 

"Theek hai. Kuch mat pehno. I don't mind you naked." Okay, then. Don't wear anything. Riya tried to hit him but he caught her and pulled her against himself. 

He pushed her over the bed with him over her. "Shashank..." Her heart was beating fast. 

"Main thoda sa busy kya ho gaya, tum toh pura khul ke ghum rahi ho. Aise kapde pehnke kisko dikhana hai?" I just got a little bit busy and you're completely roaming around carelessly. Who do you plan to show yourself by wearing such clothes?

"Kisiko bhi dikhau. Tumse kya?" I'll show whoever I want to. What is it to you? 

"It has everything to do with me. You are mine. You belong to me." 

"Shashank, chodo." leave me. 

Shashank traced his fingertips from her ankle to her thigh. He then moved under her dress. He felt her breath hitching. She didn't attempt to stop. She hasn't ever been able to. He has always been too tempting. 

He pushed his face by her neck and began kissing and sucking. "Shashank..." She moaned as he moved his hands to her inner thighs. Her intimate area was brimming in the anticipation of his touch there. She felt his other hand move to the zipper of the dress on her back. He didn't even wait to ask if she wanted him to pull the zipper down. She didn't know if she would even ask him to stop. 

"Riya..." He moaned as he touched her lower lips and felt the wetness there. "Baby, I kept you thirsty for long, didn't I?"

Riya dug her nail into his hair and gripped it as he slowly and torturously moved his middle finger up and down her sensitive area. He pushed her dress sleeve down and kissed her collarbone. 

"Shashank... please..." She begged him. 

Shashank got off her and looked at her. "Strip.." he ordered her. At that point, she couldn't say no to him. He already trapped her again. The 25th time now. She had somehow every time followed his orders whenever he ordered her to strip. 

There was no bra. He hungrily looked at her breasts. 

She got naked on his bed. He grinned as she sat on his bed naked and wet for him. He rubbed his hand over his dick over his pants. "No matter how much you try to deny it, Riya, you always get ready for me. Tumhari chut ko mujhse chudna kuch zyaada his pasand hai." Your pussy loves getting fucked by me a little too much. He moved his hand over his beard and then around his neck. He cracked the stiffness of his neck and stretched his arms. 

Riya's body pulsed with the warning of the incoming pleasure as she saw the man 8 years her senior crawl over the bed. She pushed her head over the pillow. He kissed her toes on both her feet. He let his kisses travel up, giving equal attention to both of her legs. A loud moan escaped her lips as he kissed her pussy. He let his well-cut nails keep moving up her hips to her breasts. 

"Shashank..." She moaned as he licked her pussy while his fingers teased her nipples. He grabbed her breasts and pressed them. He moved his kisses up and reached her breasts. He put her nipples in his mouth and sucked them. Pulling one harshly while the other is in his mouth. He repeated the same for the other. His one hand was busy pulling her nipples and the other was busy playing with her lower region lips. 

"Hmm... um..." He moaned in pleasure. "Kitni bhi baar chu lo, chod lo, mann hi nahi bharta hai mera... kya cheez banayi hai..." No matter how many times I touch you and fuck you, I am not satisfied. What a thing you are! He whispered rubbing her clit. 

Riya felt an orgasm begin to emerge from within. "Shashank... please..." She wanted his finger inside her pussy. She grabbed his face, pulled him up, and kissed him. He sucked her lips while pushing his two fingers inside her. "Hmmm... ummm..." She moaned. 

The orgasm was building up within her. Her hips moved in the same rhythm as his fingers. 

"Bas ungliyaan daali hai aur baby toh abhi se jhadne lagi hai. Lagta hai kuch zyaada hi din akela chod diya hai maine." I've just put my fingers inside you and you're already having an orgasm. Looks like I've left you alone for a little too long. He chuckled as she was pooling up in the pleasure of an orgasm moving up and almost touching the surface. 

Shashank increased the pace of his fingers while kissing her neck and then sucking her nipples. "Aaahhh... Shashank..." She moaned loudly in pleasure as she released. She then began breathing hard. 

"Itne mein hi thak gayi, jaan? Abhi toh bas shuru hi kiya hai maine." Tired so soon, love? I've just begun. He laughed at the woman beneath him. 

He pulled out his dick out of his linen pants. Riya saw it and pushed her head back. She knew the ride she was about to go on. That man had ridiculous stamina when it came fucking her. The night had only begun for her. She was going to be woken up naked in his arms like the nine other times it had happened in his room. 

He dropped his pants on the floor and climbed towards her. With one hand, he grabbed her throat and pulled her to him to kneel up on the bed. He grabbed her hand with his other and moved it to his dick, slowly rubbing it.

Riya rubbed his dick, familiar to her. She moved her thumb over the head and felt his pre-cum leaking over. He groaned in pleasure as he expertly moved her hand over his dick.

He grabbed her hair and tugged it slightly and kissed her. His 7-inch long member was beginning to stretch and harden, increasing in size.

She pushed him over the pillows and climbed on top of him. She needily pushed the head of his dick inside her pussy and sat down on it. She moaned in pleasure as every inch of her pussy felt full with him inside her.

Shashank moaned at the tightness of her around his length. Warm, wet, and perfect to fit him inside. He held her hips and she moved up and down his dick. A rhythm she enjoyed. She rode him as fast as her hips allowed her.

Riya felt another orgasm peak within her.

He looked at the naked woman riding his dick and moaning in pleasure. Her boobs bounced as she rode him. A show that hypnotized him. He sat up on his bed. He harshly pressed her breasts, torturing them by pulling her nipples hard, making her exclaim. The pleasure of his dick within her pussy and the pain of him harshly pinching and pulling her nipples.

He bit her nipples and sucked them to soothe.

"Ahhhhh...." She exclaimed as she came the second time. Her hips slowed down as she had her second orgasm.

He turned her over and bent her to four. He pushed his 8 1/2 inches all at once and began to thrust in her with an animalistic force.

He slapped her ass as he thrust in and out of her. "Now tell me, Riya, who owns you?" He thrust within harshly, almost knocking the air out of her with the speed and force. He grabbed her hair harshly.

"Ahhha..." She moaned.

"The perfect little bitch meant to be bred by me. Only me."

"Ahhhh..."

"Batao... kiski baat sunna zaroori hai?" Tell... who is it important to listen to?

"Shashank... ahhh.... ahhh.." She moaned.

He thrust within her harder now. The bed began to shake with the force. Riya felt all of her inside shake with the force.

"Tell me, Riya. Who do you dress for? Who do you belong to?"

Riya could feel her third orgasm arrive with the speed of a rollercoaster.

"Aahh... aapke... ahhhaa..." She moaned. Shashank groaned as her pussy clenched him within her.

His dick was washed over by her cum. He pulled out of her pussy and pushed himself in her tighter ass. "Aaahhh... nahii.. aahhh... Shashankk.." She complained. She tried to stop her. Shashank held her hand from pushing him and pushed her head over the pillow. He spread her legs wider.

Her tight little asshole was met with forceful thrusts. Shashank groaned at how tight her ass was. He moved his hand to her clit and began rubbing it furiously. "Thoda busy ho jaau bas... randi bhul jaati hai ki kiski hai." I get a little busy, that's all... my bitch forgets who she belongs to. Shashank's hand was met with her as he rubbed her clit. She was moaning loudly.

"Shashank... ahhh... please... thoda dheere... it's getting over sensitive..." a little slower She moaned.

"Well then, don't forget who you belong to, baby. Good girls get what they want. Bad girls are meant to be used as desired." Shashank rubbed faster and Riya bucked. He grabbed her throat and thrust in her ass harder.

Riya came the fourth time.

Shashank flipped her around and her back against the bed. Shashank leaned over to her. He entered her pussy again and groaned. He could feel his orgasm beginning to build up.

"You belong to only me. I will fuck you whenever I want you. Be a good slut and spread your legs for me." He spread her legs wider and fucked her hard.

The speed of his push had her sigh and push her head back. All she could do was lay and take it.

Shashank grabbed her jaw and kissed her. Her breasts were harshly pressed by his hands like they were his stress balls. He felt his orgasm reach its peak. "Riya..." He moaned as her pussy walls clenched him. "Ahhahh.. umhmm.." He sucked her nipples and came inside her.

"Shashank... you have to stop cumming inside me..." She complained.

"Shshh... You know 24 is the perfect time to get pregnant."

She tried to push him off her but he grabbed her throat and pushed her back. "Be quiet, Riya. Don't irritate me." He sighed, reeling from the high of the orgasm.

Not bothering to even clothe himself or let her wear any clothes, Shashank rested his head over her breast and pulled the blanket up to his waist.

She was again going to be red in embarrassment at being found naked beneath him in his room like the eight other times before. He was again going to care less about whatever people would say. 

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I know that the story was supposed to be about Sneha but the first chapter shows Riya and Shashank but this is just the first chapter. Just hold on.

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