The Jezebel of India Ch. 04
Date: 8/11/2024,
Categories:
Interracial Love,
Author: byPaladin1188
Chapter Four
Astride her favourite horse, Badal, the Rani of Jhansi waited with serene patience. She wore her war gear, an open-faced helm and her blade polished bright. Gobinder peered through a telescope to her right and her escort of her trusted bodyguard, also on horseback, three paces behind her. Among the guards sat Deewan Singh, newly promoted to the escort. He too, sat upon his charge scanning the ground ahead with a telescope. His device, formerly owned by an East India Company officer, was old but reliable. The party had been on watch for over an hour. The trap was set and now waited for it to be sprung. Deewan forced himself to focus on the ongoing fight, but his mind drifted with the inactivity back to Tara's touch.
She left his couch at dawn, slipping away naked, her saree bunched in her arms. She had done as she promised and slept with him that night, though little sleep found them. Deewan's forced abstinence had brought his stiffness on twice more that night and once again in the early hours, Tara had done as she promised and mounted him in the first light and had stifled her moans with her hand as she too climaxed powerfully. His prick had been as a freshly forged sword, and her cunny an oiled sheath for him. She had sucked his swollen head in the first crack of dawn, and then with her salvia upon his glans had slipped him inside as she straddled him.
Tara, too had been burning with a desire she had not felt in many months. She wanted this potent and ...
... toned man to use her sex. Wantonly and even roughly so she would feel him throughout the day. She trembled as she knelt before the Rani and relayed her night with Deewan,
"He made any demands of me and I honoured your name, Rani," She whispered, careful not to awaken the other handmaids that slept on one side of the Rabi's bed chamber.
The Rani sat up, her loose clothes, accentuating her lovely figure. She too had taken Gobinder to her tower and danced for him. Lakshmi had straddled his prick, at the same time as Tar had been with Deewan. Their love actions were simultaneous, taking their lovers at the same time,
"Did he treat you well?" The Rani asked, still somewhat tired from her exertions. Gobinder had watched her straddle him, but soon his ardour demanded that she take to her hands and knees for him to shaft her hard. Indeed, she still felt the echoes of his pricks' thrusts in her cunny this morning. She remembered the feel of his hot seed splashing her face as he groaned and released his pearl torrent upon her face and lips. Lakshmi wanted his seed in her mouth that night, as the unwanted battle would come that day and deep down, she wanted solace that night and to feel Gobinder inside her and to taste his seed felt so right. She wished, and not for the first time, that she could marry her low-borne lover.
Tara smiled shyly, "His love was powerful, ardent but gentle. I would be honoured to service him again; if that would be the Ranl's pleasure," She smiled ...