Chapter 25 // He is nervous

Yuvraj's pov

(They are in his room, on his bed.)

"Ahhhh aur jor se maalik"

(Ahhh harder master)

Saanvi moaned and her nails digged in my wrist.

The marks of given by her of our passionate moments felt like medals to me.

"Ahhh meri randi! Teri chut kitne ache se geela kar rhi hai mujhe."

(Ahh yes my slut! Your cunt is creaming my cock so nicely)

Thrust thrust

Lowering my upper body on her, that was sprawled on bed, with legs wide open to take my cock, I took her lips into a deep kiss.

"Ummmmm"

Her moans vibrated in my mouth and travelled till my hard cock pushing inside her.

I rubbed her clit with her hand and her encircled around me.

She gasped and punched my back like a fish struggling out of the pond.

I chuckled imaging her face.

Breaking our kiss, I caressed her forehead, and her gawked at her flushed face.

"Haath mat lagayie na. Ahhhhhh aa rahi hu hai mai."

(Don't rub it. Ahh I am coming)

She begged with closed eyes.

One by one, I kissed her closed eyes.

"Aaja mere lund par jaldi !! Ahhh madarchod bheega dei mera lund apne paani se."

(Cum on my cock !! Ahhh motherfucker you are coating my cock)

Rubbing her clit hard, I trailed kisses on her neck.

I felt her legs around me shook and she released with a scream of my name.

"Ab meri baari hai teri chut ko bharne ki."

(Now its my turn to fill you pussy)

Taking the lead, I tied her hands with my one palm above her head.

"Bol kiski randi hai!!"

(Tell me who's slut you are!)

Thrust

Thrust.

Moan

"Aa-pki ji"

(Yours)

She stuttered being out of breathe.

"Sahi jawab!"

(Right answer)

I spanked her red bite marks boob, hard.

"Kiska lund pasand hai tujhe bata randi!"

(Who's cock you like slut)

Choking her from my free hand I asked

"Si---rf aap ka."

(Only yours)

She replied

"Ummmm hmm sahi jawab."

(Umm hmm right answer)

And I spitted on her jiggling boobs.

"Daba apne chucho ko."

(Massage your boobs)

I ordered

Looking in my eyes, she massaged them.

"Chahiye mera paani kya? Jhadu kya tere andar meri pyari randi."

(Do you want my cum? Should I cum inside my slut)

I teased

"Haan maalik."

(Yes master)

She said and pouted her lips for me to kiss.

Like a mother drawn to flame, I lowered my body and kissed her.

She pushed her inside me and I let her taste me.

Thrusting harder, I tried to reach my climax.

Her soft palms roaming on my back, pushed me in deep pits of sex heaven.

Few thrusts later, I filled her and watched her hole dripping with cum.

"Lambi saas bar aur chord."

(Take deep breath)

I directed her.

Sitting on knees on floor, I waited for my cum to flow from her tight hole.

What a view it was.

"Esse hi meri pyari randi. Dekh toh tera ched bhar gaya hai pura mere lund ke ras se. Teri chut bahar nikal rahi hai paani bhi. Ummm"

(Just like that my slut. Look at your cunt, dripping with my semen)

I told her about my observation, surely making her blush.

Separating her pussy lips from my fingers, I kissed her clit earning a moan from her.

After spending good time to see her cum filled chut, I decided to make her both bath and start our day.

Currently, we are having breakfast in aagan.

Saanvi was playing with her food more than eating it.

Taking a morsel, I forced her to eat it, ignoring her head shaking a no.

My mother pursed her lips and stayed silent.

She was already defeated in making me understand that 'how I should remain away from Saanvi'.

She knew how much stubborn of a son I was. And didn't put her nose in my business.

"Areeyyy naukar. Jaise juban chalti hai waise hi haath bhi chalaya karo."

(Listen you servant, move your hands for work faster just like you use your tongue for nonsense)

I taunted Soha, when she carried two chapati for us.

She had not be doing other house chores. The kitchen duties were given to her, alongside other helper.

Lowering her eyes and gritting her teeth, she didn't reply.

"Kaho toh haath katawa de tumhare. Nahi matlab.... kaam ke toh yeh hai nahi."

(If your want I can chop of your hands? I mean they are of no use anyways)

Adding further, I saw her hands trembled and Saanvi choking on bite.

Giving Saanvi my attention, I patted her back and make her drink water.

Making sure she was okay, we continued our breakfast.

"Yeh le beta Prasad"

(Here son take prasad)

Mother called and gave mei chopped up apple pieces.

Taking it, I ate a few, and left some for Saanvi.

She gave Saanvi some papaya pieces.

She was going to it but I snatched them away from her.

"Beta! Yeh kya kia!?"

(Son! What did you do?)

My mother asked astonished by my childish action.

Saanvi looked at me in question.

Not paying any heed, I ate them in a go.

"Woh mera mann tha khaane ka. Yeh le tu seb (apple) kha le."

(I wanted to eat that. Here, you eat this apple)

I excused.

Saanvi's questioning gaze was making me bother.

I shook my head silently ,telling her that it was nothing.

But it was not.

Having meticulously analyzed Saanvi's every mood swing, tracked her menstrual cycle dates, noted her peculiar food cravings, and observed her unpredictable bursts of anger, I prided myself on my thorough understanding of her.

And I concluded that, she skipped her menstrual cycle for this month.

It was abnormal, since in past she was regular.

And with the number of times my cock had released inside her, I certainly have speculations.

In chaos of our lives and something definitely going-on in her mind, she had not noticed it.

But I clearly had noticed.

With a mental note to meet the old daai mai, first thing in the morning, I got ready to leave.

The purpose of not telling her was only that, I didn't want her to do anything irrational.

Before involving her in this tangled web of emotions and schemes, I resolved to seek counsel from daai maa, ensuring that my observations were accurate and justified.

It was imperative to confirm my suspicions before embarking on any course of action that could potentially disrupt the delicate balance of our relationship.

If my doubts were proved right, then I have to throw Soha out of lives as soon as possible, to give Saanvi a life she deserved.

Saanvi's feet padded beside me, to see off me for day.

Enveloping her in a hug, with so many emotions and probably a life growing in her womb, was making me tear up.

I pressed a long kiss on her forehead and cupped her cheeks.

"Kya hua hai Yuvraj ji? Aap pareshan hai subha hai."

(What happened Yuvraj ji? You look in distressed since morning.)

Her concerned voice did something strange to my heart.

"Kuch nahi hua hain. Bas teri fikar ho rahi hai. Tu aesa waise kuch mat khaana thik hai? Mai duphar mei aaunga aur fir saath mei khaana khayenge hum. Aur kuch chahiye ho toh mujhe bata dena. Baaki maine sab kaam wali ko bata diya hai ki tujhe ulta sidha khane ko na de. Lekin Tera Mann kare toh mujhe phone kar-"

(It's nothing. I am just worried about you. Listen, don't eat anything bad okay? I will return in afternoon so we will have lunch together. And if you want something then call me. Other things I have explained to helper, to not give you anything bad to eat. Still if you want then call me-)

I rambled without caring about her reply.

Her chuckling stopped me in mid way.

"Bas bas Yuvraj ji. Saas toh le lijiye."

(Calm down yuvraj ji. Atleast take a breathe)

She said and cupped my cheeks.

I realised the stress was taking a toll on me.

Joining our forehead, she stood on her toes and pecked my lips.

Smiling all the while on her actions, I caressed her free hair.

"Apna dhyan rakhna. Jaisa mai dekh ke Jaa Rahi wapas aane par waise hi milni chahiye muje tu."

(Take care of yourself. I want to see you as it is, when I return)

I ordered her in stern voice.

Instead of fearing, she giggled and pecked me again.

"Jaisa aap kahe mere Yuvraj ji."

(As you say, Yuvraj ji)

Her sweet voice called me her's.

"Sirf tera hu ....meri Heer."

(I am only yours...my heer)

I declared.

With lot of unsaid emotions but loyalty and love in our actions, I made my way out from haveli, before it would become difficult for me to leave her in haveli.