Chapter 9 // She is tired

Saanvi's Pov

We both came back to haveli.

On our way, he made me cum over him three more times.

I was tired when we reached.

"Yuvraj ji, neeche utar dijiye sab honge"

I said when he didn't detach our cores.

"Kuch nahi bolenge."

He said with no discussion further.

I placed my head on his shoulder.

"Aa gayi naukrani ji! Chalo kapde lo aur nikalo"

Yuvraj ji's fake wife, Soha said as soon as we enter in haveli.

I didn't move my head. I didn't have energy to.

"Yeh kapde bahar guard hai usse de de. Woh ashram mei de ayega."

Yuvraj ji said,

Making me furrow my eyebrows.

Soha didi clapped in excitement.

"Arey wah yeh ashram mei rahegi. Acha hai, waha naukrani ki kami puri ho jayegi."

Soha didi said smiling widely.

Yuvraj ji ignored her and turned his head to his mother.

"Maa, kal hum sheher jaa rahe hai. Do teen din wahi rahenge."

He told her.

"Hum? Tum or Soha bahu ja rahe ho?"

His mother asked from khaat.

"Nahi. Mai aur Saanvi."

He said and I gasped.

I have never dreamed of visiting a city. It was such a big thing in village.

"Iss naukrani ko kyu le ja rhe ho. Mai tumhari patni hu yeh nahi!"

Soha didi yelled and kicked my packed clothes bag that was on floor.

My eyes turned to look at Yuvraj ji and I saw his angry eyes.

If looks could kill, Soha didi would be dead by now.

"Aaj se agle ek mahine tak haveli ka sara kaam tu kregi."

He ordered in calm tone.

His voice was calm but eyes were not.

There was a growing tension in  surrounding around and I Sensed the slipping patience in his hard tone.

"Kya!!? Par kyu-"

Soha didi started

"Ek shabd aur kahan toh ussi randi khaane (whore house) mei chord aunga jaha se aai thi !!"

He yelled and I gripped him tightly in fear.

The fear of chaos to erupt in our lives.

"Bitwa bas ka-"

Her mother started.

"Mai bhot samay se sunn raha hu !!

Ab bhot ho gaya!

Naukrani Naukrani naukrani!!

Isse dhande (whore) wali bola kya maine aaj tak!!!"

The outburst of his emotions made his tone high, as he yelled on his mother.

Acknowledging the situation, I tried to validate his feelings without escalating the tension.

"Yuvraj ji shaant ho jayie"

I whispered trying to calm him.

Although the part of me was shuddering witnessing his anger for the first time.

He turned his angry eyes on me. I shuddered involuntarily.

He looked like mad beast hungry to make a body lifeless.

Then his gaze softened.

The rough palm of him moved on my waist making smoothing motions.

His touch was so gentle and tender that it triggers a profound physical and emotional response, causing me to feel relaxed, content, and deeply connected with him.

I smiled. I don't why but I did.

He turned his head back to Soha didi and continued the caressing.

"Aaj aakhiri baar bol raha hu, agar kisi ke muh se maine naukrani suna MERI Saanvi ke liye. Toh mai kya kar sakta yeh tum sab jante ho."

He warned them.

His words remarkably touched me more than a physical contact, leaving a lasting on my heart.

The heart which belongs to him.

Hearing a sniff, my eyes turned to look at others. It was Soha didi.

Her eyes were down and tears were pouring out. Her both palms were shaking.

Feeling my body moved,

My head turned and realised that he started walking towards stairs.

He took us to his room. And made me settle on bed.

I sat there on bed crossing my legs.

"Kya khaegi bata de. Manga deta hu."

He asked while removing his clothes.

The abrupt change in his tone and demeanour indicated a shift of emotional state, conveying the depth of our relation.

"Moong daal ka halwa."

I replied with silly smile.

He chuckled.

His eyes minimised in size by the shift of his face muscles from smile. I blushed noticing  the intensity of raw emotions flowing in his dark orbs.

I heard a knock and he went there wrapping a towel since he removed everything.

As he closed the door, the room filled with aroma of moong dal halwa.

"Aapko kaise pata tha!!?"

I asked giddily and snatched the bowl from him.

"Jab bhi tera mahine aane wala hota hai tu yahi kahti hai."

He said as if it was nothing big.

"Itna sab yaad rakhte hai ye aap. Maine kaise nahi dekha ye sab?"

I asked in a whisper.

He sat in front of me and starting feeding me.

"Kyuki tu apne kaam se kaam rakhti hai. Aur bikul sahi karti hai."

He replied as if teaching me something about life.

He fed me all of it and didn't have it for himself.

"Chal ab soja"

He said pushing my body to lay.

"Par Soha didi?"

I asked

"Woh apne kamre mei soyegi"

He said while grinding his teeth.

I never knew she sleeps in separate room.

I felt a warm kiss on head.

"Soja ab, kal sheher Jana hai."

He said.

Nodding obediently, I laid down.

Within seconds I slept.

Feeling a warm chest on my back, I sighed in pleasure.

With each caress of Yuvraj ji's fingertips along my naked back, a warmth spread through me, melting away the stresses of the day.

His steady breathes provided a comforting backdrop to our shared moment of intimacy, a silent reassurance that we were both right where we belonged.

Feeling a touch on core, my body and mind initially tense up in response to the jolt, then gradually return to a more relaxed state once the realisation dawned upon me.

I felt his length going inside me.

"Ummm aap kya kar rahe hai?"

I moaned in half sleep

"Bas bas kuch nahi kar raha. Tere chut mei daal ke so Raha hu bas. Shhh..."

He reached out and gently began patting my head.

The rhythmic motion was soothing, like a lullaby in the midst of chaos of life.

Eyes fluttering shut, allowing myself to relax into the comforting touch.

From behind, I felt Yuvraj ji's warm breath on my neck, followed by the soft press of his lips against my bare skin.

A trail of delicate kisses traced along my shoulder, each one sending a flutter through my chest.

"Mmm,"

I murmured,

as I melted into the sensation.

Yuvraj ji's touch was like poetry written on my skin, each kiss a verse in a love story that belonged only to Us.

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No smut.