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36. Humiliation

MANVIKA'S POV :

He held my wrists with his one hand and pinned them above my head. I gasped with that and my front arched up. He was gazing deep into my eyes and leaned to my right bosom. As his hot breath fanned over my erect bud my breath hitched.

With his other hand he cupped my bosom. It fitted perfectly in his colossal hand like it was customized for him. He parted his lips and took my bud in. His warm, soft wet lips sent sensation down my stomach. My head buried into the pillow unable to handle those tingle vibes.

He started to caress and knead the bosom in a massaging manner. Suddenly he squeezed hard. I jolted up and tried to free my wrists but his hold was firm. Further he circled my areola with his tongue building unknown stimulation.

He stretched my bud between his teeth, torturing me pleasurably. I moaned, not able to bear that sting pain. I felt ashamed listening to my moans. He lifted his gaze gripping my bud between his teeth.

“Baby these are extremely soft.” Saying that he left my bud with a pop sound. I sucked my lower lip looking at him.

“I want to hear your moans, don't constrict them.” warned me in his deep raspy voice,sucked hard on my other bosom.

I was dithering like a fish under him chasing for a release. He left my wrist and squeezed bosoms as they were stress balls. My fingers traveled into his hair, fisting and pushing him more into my breasts.

This is the most erotic as he is between my legs and sucking my bosoms like a hungry baby. I felt something hard, stiff between my inner thighs.

It is long and growing big. When I came out of my haze, realization hit me that it is his thing. It is poking me and making me terribly wet. The urge to release bubbled up more. All the while he is busy sucking me.

I moved my thighs to create friction. I am feeling bashed and flarant for behaving this way. I have read many dark romance books but never even touched myself.

To think rationally my senses were occupied with desire. He groaned when I moved. He lifted his face up looking at me intensely.

“Baby you'll be my death one day. Don't move, I can't control myself if you do that.” He growled with pain.

But I was a gone case, listening to him. I further moved my hips to create friction and heat was emitting. Our clothes were a barrier between us. Unable to control, he moved his thing. Toying my buds.

My breath turned harsh as I was close to my release. I gripped his shoulders and my nails dug into his skin. He growled with the piercing pain. But none of us stopped.

I felt an unfamiliar knot forming in my stomach and soon I released, my whole body shook with the inclination. I felt the witness leaking from my core.He held me and kissed my forehead, calming me from my high. I was panting for air.

I closed my eyes to feel the unknown calm. He was rubbing his hard on chasing his release. I felt like kissing him. I cupped his cheeks and placed a deep peck on his lips.

He turned it into a deep sloppy kiss entering his tongue. Soon his closed eyes, lips parted and breathing heavily. His eyebrows thinned and face slightly turned red. His head fell back.

His whole body shook and he groaned by holding my hands. He shivered and lazily fell on me. He laid on me for a few moments and shifted on his side of the bed.

Now I am feeling embarrassed and my cheeks are feeling hot with shame. I was to indulge in the act but now my senses are alarmed how I acted? I turned my face to look at him.

His face is glowing with sweat beads and eyes are closed. A smile crept on my face. This is my first release and it is because of him. He lazily lifted his lashes, looked at me.

“Are you okay? “ He asked with concern.

I nodded my head. “ baby I am sorry if I hurted.” He apologized but I enjoyed it.

“Yo…you haven't hurt me. I felt good.” I said in a low voice. He chuckled at my response.

“If you're still annoyed I can do many things to relieve your stress.” He shamelessly teased me to which I turned into a blushing mess.

“My shy baby is turning horny” he further added. I glared at him to which he smirked.

He placed a long kiss on my forehead. We both were half naked, our fronts were crushing. I am feeling safe and protected with him. He covered both of us with a comforter and I snuggled my face into the warmth of his chest.

I didn't feel uncomfortable or scared with Arjun as I felt with Prashant. From then I was scared of being touched but with Arjun my layers of fear are breaking. He felt like my peace.

I don't know whether I love him or not but I definitely like him. He is more than good to me. Soon I slipped into a deep sleep. Fews moments back I was struggling to sleep but now I am drowsy.

I woke up feeling heavy, my eyes forced to open. My sight fell on Arjun who is sleeping between my bosoms dipping his face. His hair was messy and his hand circled my waist.

The comforter slipped down to my waist. I am naked. With that I remembered last night's deeds and blush crept on my cheeks. It is still dusky in the early hours of morning.

I have to get ready and help Raghvi maa for puja. I slipped my fingers into his messy hair and caressed them in a relaxing way with that He snuggled more.

“Arjun let me go. I have to help maa.” I whispered to him.

“Mmm stay for few minutes” he mumbled in his sleepy voice, clutching me firmly.

Staying for 5 minutes I came out of his hold and quickly took a shower. Draped a saree and hastily got ready. Glancing over Arjun for once and went downstairs.

Manvika's outfit

Raghvi maa and Supriya bhabhi were decorating the goddess Durga Devi's idol beautifully. Whole house was giving divine vibes.

Workers were decorating the house with different kinds of flowers. Except the papa men of the house were still sleeping.Irresponsible…!

I greeted Raghvi ma and Supriya didi. I took responsibility for preparing prashad for the puja. Papa looked after the arrangements. Slowly guests started arriving.

Even priest has arrived. Almost everything was done and Ashi came down bedecked gorgeously in a red saree. I went back to my room to check on Arjun.

He was ready in a gold color kurta and hell bound handsome as always. He was combing his hair, turning his gaze, noticing me.

“Are you ready? Puja is about to start in a few minutes.” I enquired about him.

He circled his hand around my waist and inhaled my scent with that hair rose on my neck.

“I am always ready for you.” He starts flirting anywhere, everywhere.

We both went down and seated on the mattress for puja. Relatives, friends have arrived. They are mostly new faces to me.

Priest started chanting mantras and asked us to repeat him. We all followed him. The environment is filled with the mesmerizing fragrance of incense sticks, camphor. It is giving divine vibes echoing the sound of mantras.

Positive vibes were radiating around the house. Finally offering prayers to God, Raghvi maa and papa poured ghee in a fire pot. Priest announced that the puja was complete.

Folding my hands I prayed for our good future and well being of the family. Husband's filled their wives' hair partitions with vermilion. Arjun filled mine. We all as a couple took blessings from maa and papa.

After that I took blessings from Arjun by touching his feet. He blessed me and took me into a warm hug. When I was moving from him a feminine hand parted us.

I looked at the owner of the hand. She is beautiful with attractive charm and good figure. She is pretty. But I felt negative vibes. She is hugging Arjun.

Literally she is stuck to his body. My eyebrows thinned at this drama. She is behaving like his girlfriend.

“Arjun, do you know how much I missed you?” Her voice dripped with fakeness.

Arjun jerked her and glared at her fuming with anger.

“I don't want to know. I am not even interested to know.” he said coldly and jerked her and he moved from there. She stomped her feet with irritation.

Ignoring her bitchy behavior I went to Raghvi maa.

“Come Manvika I will introduce you to my friends and relatives.” Raghvi maa took me to meet guests.

As our marriage is done intimately among friends and family, I Don't know any of them. Maa introduced them and I greeted them politely.

Many of them gave me looks but I ignored them. Arjun is busy with his cousins. Ashi told me that this bitch’s name is Ananya. She is annoying.

After meeting everyone I went to serve prashad to everyone. I served them all. When I was passing the bowl to Arjun's bua I think she didn't attend our marriage.

I bent to take her blessings but she withdrew her legs. I was confused at her behavior. She stood up.

“Look Babita, she is the great second daughter in law of Ahuja’s” she said sarcastically to the one sitting beside her.

“ For this bitch they have rejected Ananya as their daughter in law. My brother and bhabhi had promised to marry Arjun to my daughter but she snatched everything.”

Her voice dripped venom and I felt immobile listening to her. Bitch? Am I? Tears threatening to slip any moment.

“ Definitely she had trapped my nephew and married. She is a gold digger. Hey girl, you played a good game by bounding Arjun. By seeing his wealth, fame and family you have seduced him right?”

I didn't understand what she was saying but her words were piercing into my heart. All the family members were busy looking after guests.

Here I am stuck with this drama. To this her daughter Ananya joined.

“Yeah mom this bitch has fueled Arjun against me. I loved him but because of this wrecker he changed. Don't get your hopes high. He will definitely leave you. “

Her voice poured hate in the words. I felt a pang in my heart. Wrecker what have I done?

I fidgeted the pallu of my saree, unable to bear their allegations.

“ Hey what's your name….? Ahh Manvika Kulkarni right? Arjun and Ananya have liked each other since childhood. Their alliance was fixed years back but it's you who have collapsed my daughter's castle of dreams. For that you have to pay.

How you have snatched Ananya's happiness, you will suffer the same way. You will never be happy.

Listen everyone, she is the one who snatched Ananya's position. She is a gold digger. These middle class people and their dirty politics become rich in a single night. She is the bitch who jinxed my daughter's happy life.”

Her every single word stamped deep on my heart. Wrecker, bitch, gold digger,dirty politics, jinxed, middle class these words which I don't deserve made my head heavy. Tears were flowing continuously without any halt.

To defend myself I didn't know all these things. I doubt what if Arjun still loves her and there is something I am missing. If he loved her, why did he marry me? I never knew all these family politics.

Doubts and new revelations feel heavy on my senses to react. I wasn't even able to utter a single word to defend myself.

I felt betrayed.

Have I ever wanted to marry Arjun? No.

Have ever tried to snatch someone's happiness?No.

Have I ever wrecked someone's home ? No.

Have I ever tried to break a couple? No.

I have never done anything to hurt anyone. But here I am humiliated, Insulted and accused for the things I haven't done in my wildest dreams.

All were watching as it was an interesting movie. I chuckled in my mind. Who doesn't like drama?

Even to call Arjun or his parents I felt betrayed to ask for any explanation. I don't know what they have been hiding from me. But I am the one who is facing the consequences.

All my life the same drama repeats. Even my in-laws have repeated the same drama.What can I expect when all together betrayed me?

I stood like a rock listening to all their accusations with tears stained face. I have no words to safeguard myself.

“MERI BIWI KE BAARE MEIN EK AUR SHABD BOLNE KI HIMMAT MAT KARNA “

(Don't you dare to utter a single word against my wife.)

A loud anguish voice boomed in the hallway. I was startled by the sudden effect.

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