"Geetanjali," Arahan murmured against her neck, his voice husky with desire. "You're so soft... so perfect."
He nipped lightly at her earlobe, sending shivers down her spine. Geetanjali's breath hitched in her throat as she felt his hardness pressing against her backside through their clothes.
She knew this was wrong, that they shouldn't be doing this... but the pleasure was too intense to resist. She arched into Arahan's touch, craving more.
While at the same time task reward also appeared, but with another task.
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[Ding!]
[Task Completed – Passive Charm Effect]
Reward:
+₹200 (System Wallet: ₹9000 → ₹9200)
+0.2 Health (5.4 → 5.6 / 10)
+2 Relationship (Geetanjali: 17 → 19 / 100)
Geetanjali's emotional state: Warming Comfort → Gentle Admiration
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[Ding!]
[New Task Generated]
Make Geetanjali give you blowjob, and sucked your banana. Also release your sperm on her face.
Reward: ₹1000 | +1 Health | +1 Lust | +10 Relationship (Geetanjali)
Note: Since iron is hot, let the hammer do its work.
Arahan's heart raced as he read the new task, a wicked grin spreading across his face. He tightened his grip on Geetanjali, pulling her flush against him.
"Geetanjali," he murmured huskily in her ear. "I want you to do something for me."
She turned her head to look at him, her eyes glazed with desire. "What is it?" she asked breathlessly.
Arahan's hand drifted down to the front of his lungi, palming himself through the fabric. "I want you to suck my banana," he said bluntly, watching her reaction.
Geetanjali hesitated. Although, she accepted him, and grew closer with him, but it was so fast.
"Arahan, I... I can't," she protested weakly, her gaze flicking nervously. "I'm a married woman, and a mother... this is wrong."
Arahan's grin faltered at Geetanjali's hesitation, but he wasn't ready to give up yet. He leaned in closer, his lips brushing against her ear as he spoke.
"Geetanjali, from today onwards, I am your husband, and Akash is also my son," he whispered persuasively. "Moreover, how much time you will live alone. It was time for you to get the love of family, a man, a husband."
His hand slid down to cup her mound through her clothes, applying gentle pressure. "Don't you want to feel good again? To be desired and cherished?"
Geetanjali shuddered at his touch, her resolve weakening. Arahan could see the conflict in her eyes, the desire warring with her sense of duty.
"Moreover, your previous husband is dead, now it is time for you to accept me as your husband."
Arahan pressed on, his voice low and coaxing.
He sided his lungi, freeing his hard length. "Come on, Geetanjali," he urged softly. "Just a little taste…"
Geetanjali's breath caught in her throat as she stared at Arahan's 9 in erection, her eyes widening with a mix of shock and arousal.
Even her dead husband is not this big.
The temptation was overwhelming, and her resistance crumbled.
Slowly, hesitantly, she sank to her knees in front of him. Her hands shook slightly as she reached out to wrap them around his shaft, feeling the heat and hardness of him.
Arahan groaned softly as her fingers closed around him, his hips twitching forward involuntarily. Geetanjali looked up at him through her lashes, uncertainty etched on her face.
"It's okay," he murmured encouragingly. "Just take it slow."
She nodded, taking a deep breath before leaning forward and flicking her tongue out to taste the bead of moisture at the tip of his banana.
Geetanjali's tongue darted out again, swirling around the head of Arahan's banana before she parted her lips and took him into her mouth. She started slowly, tentatively, her inexperience evident in her movements.
Arahan groaned softly, his hand coming up to gently guide her head as she began to bob up and down. "That's it," he encouraged huskily. "Just like that."
He watched as his length disappeared between her lips, feeling the wet heat of her mouth envelop him. The sight of Geetanjali on her knees, servicing him so obediently, sent a thrill through him.
Geetanjali's cheeks hollowed as she sucked him, her tongue pressing against the underside of his shaft. She picked up speed gradually, growing more confident with each passing second.
"Oh damn, you are so good Geetanjali," Arahan murmured in pleasure.
"Suck it Geetanjali, suck it, treasure it, it was your duty to treasure it," He was in so much pleasure.
Geetanjali's eyes fluttered closed as she focused on the task at hand, her lips and tongue working in tandem to bring Arahan pleasure. The sound of his encouragement spurred her on, and she began to move with more enthusiasm, taking him deeper into her mouth with each bob of her head.
She could feel the weight of his arousal on her tongue, the texture of his skin smooth and velvety. The musky scent of his desire filled her nostrils, a primal aroma that made her head spin.
As Arahan's words washed over her, Geetanjali felt a surge of pride and arousal. She was pleasing him, fulfilling her duty as his devoted wife. The knowledge sent a thrill through her, fueling her movements.
She relaxed her throat, allowing him to slide even deeper into the warmth of her mouth.
Arahan's grip tightened in her hair as he felt his orgasm approaching. "Geetanjali," he gasped out. "I'm going to... I'm going to come..."
She looked up at him questioningly, but didn't pull away.
Arahan's hips jerked forward as he felt his release approaching. With a low groan, he pulled out of Geetanjali's mouth, grabbing his banana with his hand. He stroked it rapidly, his grip tightening as the pleasure built to a crescendo.
Geetanjali watched in surprise as Arahan began to pleasure himself, her eyes widening as she realized what was about to happen. But she didn't move away, instead tilting her head back slightly.
"Arahan," she gasped out, a mix of shock and excitement in her voice. "On my face..."
He couldn't hold back any longer. With a final thrust of his hand, Arahan let out a guttural moan as he came, his seed spurting forth and landing on Geetanjali's upturned face.
Geetanjali closed her eyes instinctively as the warm liquid splashed against her skin, feeling it trickle down her cheeks and neck. She stayed still for a moment, panting softly as Arahan finished shuddering through his orgasm.
As the last drops of his release fell onto her, Geetanjali slowly opened her eyes and looked up at Arahan. There was a mix of shock, embarrassment, and something else that looked almost like satisfaction in her gaze.
Arahan stared back at her, his chest heaving as he caught his breath. The sight of Geetanjali with his seed marking her face sent a fresh wave of desire through him. He couldn't believe they had just done that and in her kitchen, no less!
"Geetanjali," he began hesitantly, unsure of what to say. "I... I didn't mean for it to be like that. I'm sorry if I overstepped."
She stood up slowly, wiping at her face with the back of her hand. "It's okay," she murmured softly. "I... I wanted it too."
Arahan let out a sigh of relief, reaching out to gently brush a strand of hair away from her face. "Come here," he said softly, pulling her into his arms.
Geetanjali hesitated for a moment before melting into his embrace, resting her head on his chest. Arahan held her close, his heart racing with a mix of satisfaction and affection. He couldn't believe how far they had come from the shy, hesitant woman who had first come to him for help, to the bold, passionate creature in his arms now.
"Geetanjali," he murmured softly, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. "You're incredible."
She smiled against his chest, snuggling closer. "So are you," she whispered back.
They stayed like that for a long moment, lost in their own thoughts and the warmth of each other's embrace. Eventually, Geetanjali pulled back slightly, looking up at Arahan with a mischievous glint in her eye.
"You know," she said teasingly. "I think I might need a shower after that."
Arahan grinned wickedly down at her. "Want some company?" he offered, waggling his eyebrows suggestively.
Geetanjali laughed softly, shaking her head. "Maybe later," she replied playfully. "Right now, I think I need a few minutes to myself."
Arahan nodded understandingly, releasing her from his embrace. "Of course," he said with a smile. "Take all the time you need."
He watched as Geetanjali walked away, admiring the sway of her hips and the way her clothes clung to her curves. Once she was out of sight, Arahan let out a low whistle, shaking his head in amazement.
He couldn't believe what had just happened, the blowjob, the facial, and the whole scene in her kitchen. It was like something out of a fantasy.
But as he started to clean up and gather his things, Arahan couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. Geetanjali had seemed hesitant at first, even reluctant. Had he pushed her too far? Had he taken advantage of her vulnerability.
But soon, his focus goes back to the reward.
[Task Completed!]
You make her give blowjob to you, and release it on her face.
+₹1000 (System Wallet: ₹9200 → ₹10200)
+1 Health (5.6 → 6.6 / 10)
+1 Lust (8.4 → 9.4 / 10)
Geetanjali Relationship +10 → 29 / 100
Emotional State: Gentle Admiration → Quiet Blooming
+10 Exp (10 → 20/100)
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The sky over Varnapur was painted in soft orange and fading blues as Arahan stepped out of Geetanjali's home. The air was cooler now, filled with the smells of dinner fires and wet mud from a distant pump.
He walked slowly, taking the longer path back through the narrow lanes, hands tucked behind his back as he began to count silently.
He has nothing in cash.
But 10200 in the System Wallet.
His lips parted slightly, stunned for a moment. Just a few days ago, he was hesitating to even buy proper tea leaves. Now… five digits.
"Ten thousand rupees…" he murmured under his breath, smiling. "I've never even seen that much at once."