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Nandini:

The warm days of sunlight washed over his serne face, which did show frowns and flinches. In a swift motion, I held my palm in the direction in an attempt to avoid the ways, causing him to slip back into slumber. It had been an hour since I'm up and gazing him endlessly. The boredom caused me to withdraw my hands, resulting in the same reaction.

I consecutively repeated the same action, suppressing my giggles until his hand grabbed mine out of a blue. I gasped as I found him staring me with wide open eyes. And next I knew, he was hovering me my hands trapped above my head and him completely leaning over me. His every body parts was touching mine. And that is when I realized, we both were stark naked under the sheets.

The feeling of his skin on mine shuddered me. Red hue crept up and I averted my gaze in an attempt to hide myself completely.

"Being naughty early in the morning, are we?" I giggled at his whisper, smuggling deeper into him as he dug himself into the crook of my neck.

"What are you doing Mr. Malhotra." I whispered, feeling his hands going down to my breasts. "Mmm." He pressed then tightly while I was unable to supress my moan. "Man...manik we need to leave today." I gently reminded him as I felt his hand further going down.

This entire week was a memorable one. We celebrated our anniversary on the first day and spent the next few days in loitering around the city, but most of the time we were stuck to the room. The day passed in blurr food, roaming around, sleeping and lots and lots of sex. He hadn't spared me since that day. And I'm not complaining about it. The way he loves my body like it's his only salvation, erupts a sense of satisfaction in me.

The chain of thoughts were broken as I felt a sting on my cheeks, "Hmm?" He pressed his lips against my cheeks before speaking, "We have enough time before that. Why not we use it productively."

I raised my eyebrows, "And how is that?" I laughed as he picked me up in a swift and moved towards the bathroom. I shied away at our naked selves.

He chuckled, "We have seen each other for a good amount of time, and yet you shy away every time we make love." I glared at him for his bold statement.

This guy has no shame

We entered the shower area and that is when he dropped me to the floor. The feeling of cold floor under my warm feet caused me to flinch away gently.

End:

Author's POV:

As the cold drops of shower fell on their warm figures, their eyes gazed into each other intently. Manik's eyes couldn't help but stick to the stream of water that trailed from her forehead down to her neck, her breast and further down to the forbidden areas. The sensation of each other's skin erupted a sinful intention in their respective minds.

As they leaned ahead, they found themselves attracted to the breath, existence of their partner. His warm breath fell on her, and thus she covered the negligible distance, joining his lips with her's. Taking it as a final clue, Manik gripped her locks and tugged it behind to devour her petals. Her lashes closed and hands traveled up from his chest to his nape, pulling him closer.

Their lips moulded in a perfect sync. He sucked her as if she's the holy water he is craving since ages. Grabbing her upper lips, he tormented them brutally, leaving no place untouched. Nandini repeated the same with his lower one. But Manik had seen to lost all of his control. In a swift, he turned them and slammed her back to the glass wall, grabbed her hands and pinned them above, and eat her out. His teeth caught hold of her lower one and pulled it harshly.

"Mmm." Every bit of her actions were testing his patience. Nandini stood their, surrendered to the man she loved. Her response halted when the realisation creeped in, he wanted to dominate. Every time they did before today, if was only about her. Her comfort, how did she want, what were her desires. But today it was about him. His desires. The control he has been in for her sake is now vanished into thin air.

As they broke apart for the need of oxygen, their heaving chests touching each other occasionally did not help the situation. The sound of shower pouring on them mingled with their harsh breath, creating a sensational atmosphere. "I need you Nandini." He groaned. He dropped himself to the crook of her neck, "Can I?"

Her eyes shut as his lips worked on the skin of her neck. His tongue caressed the folds there, teeth tormenting and biting endlessly, marking his region, and lips sucking harshly as if she's the feast he had been waiting for. Amidst all these, her nonchalant whisper escaped, "Always." This was it. There was no stop to him today.

As her hands struggled under his arms, his lips wandered from her neck to her collerbone, teeth marking their presence and lips kissing away the pain. "Man..manik my han...ohh.." Her broken words would make so sense until someone knew what situation she was under. Shivers ran down her soul as his warm breath fell over her lips but never made an effort to erase the distance.

She made an attempt to lean in but he immediately leaned back, increasing the distance. She whined at the loss and opened her eyes to his sinful smirk. "It's about me today bache. And I'm not going to love you." He came dangerously close to her ears, whispering into her soul, "I will fuck you so hard that every time you walk, every inch of your body will scream Manik Malhotra. Everytime you look at your body, my love will be evident for you. Everytime you touch yourself, my hands shall caress the skin benath your palms."

Her knees fell weak but his hold kept her steady. True to his words, he eat her neck and collerbone. Her moans echoed in the bathroom but his tortures did not slow down. Her breath hitched as she felt him going down to her chest. "These are my death." He pressed his nose against her erected bud and she lost all her worldly senses. Bringing his mouth near it, he gently blew on it. The sensation on her busts lead her to arch her back in pleasure. "Oh.." She pressed herself to the glass wall when his lips gently pecked her nipples.

"He is obsessed with them." She concluded but soon let out a hearty moan when he pinched her nipples harshly. She never realised when her hands were out of his hold and when his mouth grabbed her breast. "Ah.." Her eyes rolled back as his tongue masterly played with her nipples, sometimes licking, sucking and biting. He could never get enough of them. Her hands immediately grabbed his locks to support herself.

While he sucked on her breasts, his hands traveled down to the forbidden treasure. His fingers delved into the folds her clit, his force on her busts went harsher. The pleasure was unexplainable. She tried to let it all in but his acts on the body weren't supporting her system. As he left her breast with a sloppy sound, he knelt completely in front of her.

She clutched him harder, having an idea what is going to come ahead. "Manik.." She breathed out nervously.

His eyes came up to her as his lips kissed the area of her crown. She clutched his hairs and unconsciously pulled him closer. "The most beautiful woman to ever exist." His murmur vibrated across her clit. His tongue devoured into her folds as his tongue penetrated into her vagina. "Ah.." Her moans went louder. 

As they drew closer to each other, their eyes locked in a silent exchange, speaking volumes without a single word uttered. In that moment, the world outside faded away, leaving only the two of them, bound together by an invisible thread of love and desire.

Their hands found each other instinctively, fingers intertwining in a delicate dance of affection. Slowly, they leaned in, their lips meeting in a tender kiss that sent shivers down their spines. With each caress, they explored the depths of their connection, savoring the sensation of skin against skin.

As they surrendered to the moment, their bodies melted into each other, a symphony of passion and longing. Every touch, every whisper, spoke of a love that extended time and space, igniting a fire that burned brightly within their souls. With each thrust, every bit of their body familiarised with who Manik and Nandini are.

Two inevitable soul who found solace within each other

End:

Manik:

"I can't wait to get back home." I heard a chirped as I handled the steering wheel.

"Yeah? You are speaking as if I tortured you in last few days." I mocked, rolling my eyes playfully.

She shrugged, "Ha toh you did."

I raised his eyebrows at her, which she clearly ignored. "If you mean the kind of torture I did today morning, then you have no escape in our house too baby."

I saw her blushing profusely. I know I'm becoming shameless day by day. "Focus on driving." She uttered, keeping her gaze stuck to the window as we were passing through the highway. The gust of wind struck me nonchalantly while I breath deeply. The smell of the rain was evident. I looked around to find many stores of raw mangoes, pineapples and corn cob. Even though my mouth watered at the sight, I knew that we had lots of junk in past few days and we had to put in some healthy stuffs inside our bodies.

I averted my gaze and looked at her gazing at something particularly. My eyes involuntarily followed her and fell on a distinct shade, below which stood a couple. Their position was quite intimate.

As we proceeded closer to the shade, I couldn't help but notice that she was still stuck there.

"Manik..." She called out for me. I hummed attentively to which she said, "Stop the car."

I immediately did. Without a word, she got down from the car and stood there, trying to figure out who they were. I simply followed her and stood behind her watching her actions.

"That's invasion of privacy bache." My calm voice reached out for her.

She tsked, "They look...familiar."

"Yeah?" She nodded. And that is when realisation struck me.

"Manu?" Whisper escaped her lips. Their eyes snapped open and came on us. The stepped away, completely taken aback by the sudden appearance. They caught each other's glances before it came on her. My condition wasn't less. I mentally palmed my face watching my wife standing there rooted, unable to believe what she saw right now.

"What..I..this..?" She wasn't able to form a question properly.

"Nandu woh hum...bass..." Nervousness was evident in Mannat's voice. I shook my head.

Pyar Kiya toh Darna kya?

"Bhai Bhabhi." Anurag chuckled nervously, "Aap yaha? Ek saath?"

I glared at him for his question, "If you have forgotten Mr. Malhotra, we are married and you both were invited in it."

Mannat slapped Anurag's arms, gesturing him to stay quiet. "Since when is this going on?"

They looked at each other before she nervously responded. "One and half months."

Oh it's much before that my wife.

But something told me that meri bhi aaj shammat hai.

"I don't know what to say." Well my reaction wasn't different when I got to know about them. And Nandini being protective sister shall feel a bit moved. But seeing by her relaxed posture, I knew she had no problems with them. She trusted Anurag with her sister. And I knew that she knows how Anurag is. She's aware of his tactics and also aware that how happy Mannat will be with her. "Wait." I narrowed my eyes at her. She fell into deep thinking before she snapped her face at me, "'He's going to bring your devrani'. You knew about them?"

I went still. I had just manaofied her this entire week. Don't tell me I'm messing it up again. My eyes went to Mannat Anurag, the cause of the problem, who were standing their like two innocent and obedient kids.

Tum logo ko toh me dekh lunga.

But I had another problem to deal with. I gulped evidently and chuckled, "Uh..bache." She stopped me by showing her palms. Of course. My chuckle is enough for her to decipher the answer. I passed her a pleading look that she clearly ignored and looked at those two.

"You both knew that he knows?" I smirked at their panic stricken faces.

Ab bolo

Their silence clearly answered her questions.

My eyes didn't miss the flash of hurt that was immediately masked by softness.

Even though this situation would seem funny to an outsider, but the fact that there's something so personal and everyone knows about it. Even your own husband but not you actually hurts. It would've been a petty thing if none of us were aware.

But I did know about it. And I did not say a word. Maybe because I thought it was their part of story to tell. But her mind won't calculate pros and cons immediately. It would take time. I knew. It's a human mind. It needs time to process. I know her. She must be feeling left out. And at that moment, she did exactly what I expected her to.

She stepped ahead and took Mannat in a bear hug, whispering something in her ears. I saw Mannat smiling slowly until my wife stepped back and muttered something to my brother. He reciprocated with a smile and she turned towards me. She walked ahead extending her palms, "Keys."

"Huh?" That was completely uncalled for.

"I said KEYS." I immediately held them out and placed it on her palm. "Aajana khud." She muttered and walked ahead to the car before settling in and driving away.

While she did that, I could just wonder

WHAT THE FUCK?

End:

Precap: Anger and Shocks

Honestly I don't know why I updated...

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Mahak