That evening, the Thakur Yugraj's ardour seemed to have cooled off. He was almost gentle and tentative as they lay naked in his bed. His fingers scraped her hairy mound softly as he licked Jasmine's armpits. He had instructed her very early on to keep her body hairless, except for her cunt, and Jasmine's soft pubic hair resembled a shaggy bush. As he teased her clit, Jasmine whimpered in delight and pinched her nipples.

"Saali Kutiya... Saali Kutiya... " He mumbled as he traced the folds of her armpit, making her giggle. It was another of the Thakur Yugraj's perversions that Jasmine had grown to love. Thakur enjoyed all her little banters in between their heated sex sessions. She was quiet verbal and used to moan loudly in that Haveli were only those two lived.