“What's going on in your mind, Nandini?” Manik whispered in between their kisses. His voice was gentle that tickled her senses. “Shut up!” She muttered against his lips, her words a tender command that held no real force.“I want to know….” His whisper grazed her lips, it was almost going to reveal the secrets she held. His words hung in the space between them. But Nandini had other plans.As time passed, her response became more fiery and determined. Their lips crashed against each other, they seemed to be in a silent battle. A sweet and loving battle where every kiss acted as both shield and sword and both of them were ready to lose the battle to each other. “Tell me, Nandini, what are you up to?” Manik asked once again in a playful tone.The curiosity in his voice was slowly giving way to a deeper need, the yearning that spoke of unspoken desires and unquenched thirsts.But Nandini remained unaffected. With each kiss she seemed to be telling that some secrets were meant to be ke
Manik was hell curious to find out the treasure Nandini was hiding till then. All the while, Nandini's foot tapped a silent, anxious rhythm against the plush carpet, her lip caught within the gentle prison of her teeth. “Her nervousness is awfully endearing.” Manik chuckled at his own thoughts, looking at her face before tuning to see what was awaiting him. He noticed a small cake on the middle of the table with ‘Happy Birthday the charming feudal lord’ scribbled on it. Then it hit him that it was his birthday and he forgot about it completely. Manik turned to look back at Nandini with his face still had the surprised look. Nandini smiled, realizing what must be going on in his mind. “Happy birthday, Manik. I know you don’t celebrate your birthday anymore after Malhotra uncle passed away. I know your life is incomplete without him, also you have a lot of responsibilities to take care of. But I wanted to make you feel special. As I know you don’t like big parties and all, that’s why
Manik's lips didn't remain idle on Nandini’s skin. They traced a careful path along the side of Nandini's face, descending gracefully to where neck meets shoulder, placing kisses imbued with silent promises and soft desire. Each kiss was a gentle yet fiery pledge, leaving a subtle warmth in its wake, arousing the senses subtly yet irrevocably. As Manik reached Nandini’s ear, the kisses turned into soft nibbles and gentle sucks. He took her earlobe, now bare of its glittering adornment, into his mouth, offering a tender suck that elicited a soft sigh from Nandini. The action caused a subtle, involuntary tightening of her hold on him, a reflexive response to the pleasurable sensations coursing through her veins. Simultaneously, his fingers found the delicate chain encircling her neck, fingers deft and gentle as they worked the clasp open. With the necklace freed, he continued his assault on her neck, lips brushing, sucking gently at the sensitive skin, eliciting quiet, breathy moans fr
"Shower?" Nandini whispered suddenly, her voice a husky murmur threaded with both need and reminder, recalling the initial purpose of their retreat to the confines of the bathroom - it had been much too warm outside. A low, frustrated groan resonated from Manik's chest as she reminded, the sound thickened with the tangible electricity pulsating between them. Without further delay, with movements agile and fluid, he pushed down both his bottoms and boxers, stepping out of them with a grace born of anticipation. "You can look, Nandini. It’s not the first time you know." Manik teased gently, the corners of his mouth lifted in a smirk as he caught her gaze flickering between his face and the revealed part of him, his erect cock. He could likely see the intrigue flashing through her eyes. Her gaze, tentative yet inquisitive, finally settled on him. To Nandini, it appeared both odd and mesmerizing, commanding her attention with its raw, unabashed presence. It’s been weeks since they slept
Manik’s hands, large and somewhat trembling, grazed Nandini’s sides, drawing a shiver through her, reaching down to the softness of her thighs with delicate intent. Nandini exhaled a sigh, one that echoed with the intoxicating mix of anticipation and a hint of anxiety as she felt the insistent press of his erection against her abdomen. She shifted, a subtle, instinctual motion, driven by a deep-seated need she hadn't known she possessed, craving to have him nestled within her. However, in a swift, almost reluctant motion, Manik withdrew, his breath escaping in a jagged, uneven pants, creating a faint yet perceptible distance between their lips. Despite pulling away, he was drawn back, as if magnetically, to the allure of her mouth, depositing another kiss that seemed to teeter on the edge of desperation and insatiable need. "Nandini…." He took her name, a whisper threaded with emotions, noticeably struggling to tear himself away again from the pull of their intertwined lips. His gaze
Manik’s gaze never wavered from Nandini’s, eyes locked in an intense communion that seemed to bare their souls to each other. Foreheads pressed tenderly together, creating a silent cocoon of intimacy around them, a world where only the two of them existed, swaying to the primal rhythm of their bodies.The feelings of pleasure welled up within her, pressing against her vocal cords with insistent force, but only his name escaped her lips. "Ma…. Ummm…. Manik…." It echoed through the room in various pitches and tones as gasps punctuating the stillness, sighs whispering through the charged air, moans vibrating against their skin. Each utterance of his name bore the weight of her love, yet the words themselves remained elusive, dancing just out of reach.The friction between their intimately connected bodies, slick with the exertion of their passion, nudged Nandini steadily towards another peak. Yet, the enormity of the moment, the engulfing sensation of being so intrinsically entwined with
"Are you sore?" Manik's voice was low. A husky whisper, grazed Nandini's senses, each syllable dripping with a curiosity, concern mingling with the smolder of raw, lingering desire. Nandini shook her head gently, her eyes were locked with his. "Good." He whispered back. His voice felt like a soft rumble that seemed to vibrate through the room, filling the space around them with an electrifying charge. The word lingered in the air, heavy with unspoken promises, teasing and tantalizing. His lips searched for hers in hunger, in craving. They brushed against each other. The soft, fleeting touch teased a rising tempest of want. Her hum, a soft, melodious vibration, caressed his senses, stoking the embers of desire, making him yearn for more. The taste of her lips, the warmth of her breath, the soft, enticing curves of her body made him crave for her more and more. "What are you wearing by the way?" Manik’s husky whisper danced across his lips, a teasing wind stirring embers. His ha
“Manik!” His name escaped Nandini’s lips, a soft whisper that lingered in the air as a testament to her pleasure. His mouth found hers once more, in a kiss that spoke of shared intimacies. His fingers, in the meantime, engaged in a dance of exploration and pleasure. A single finger slid inside her, navigating the warm, wet pathways of her arousal, while his thumb maintained a rhythmic engagement with her clit. The symphony of their actions and reactions played out in shared sounds, a mingling of moans, gasps, and the soft groans that punctuated the heated ambiance. "Okay?" An ensuring realms of pleasure weren't marred by discomfort or pain. Her nod, quick and accompanied by a gasp, reassured him. "Another finger?" He asked. She nodded her head in affirmation with a gasp. "Yes!" Her response guided his next actions. Encouraged by her soft whimpers and the communicative movements of her body, he introduced another finger. Her inner warmth enveloped him, stretching softly to accom
Manik strode casually into the lounge, arranging his white shawl around his shoulders as if it was a completely normal occurrence for him to walk into that function. He headed directly towards Nandini, didn't make eye contact with anyone else and came to a halt in front of her.The chatter suddenly died down. Maitree watched from her seat perplexed. Nandini looked at Manik with wide and unblinking eyes, unsure how to react."I just came to ask if you need any help with anything while your mehendi dries."The entire group of aunties broke out in a teasing chant of "Oooooohhhhhhh!""Huh?" Nandini spluttered out.Alya see
“We'll have to be quick…” She whispered.Not breaking eye contact with Manik, Nandini pulled him by his hand and leaned in to kiss him softly on his lips, while he slipped his hands under her top again and started caressing her waist.They were drowning into each other when someone knocked on her door and halted them in their tracks.“Damnit!” Manik cursed under his breath.“Nandini, are you done? Aunty is looking for you.” They heard Alya’s voice from the other side of the door."I'm coming, just give me a minute."
The ubtan function was held in a traditional, gender segregated manner. The men gathered in the lounge downstairs, while the women gathered in the hall upstairs.The women were clearly having more fun. The sounds of them dancing along to loud music, beating drums, banging tambourines and singing traditional Sindhi sehras echoed downstairs via the staircase.Manik on the other hand, was stuck in a boring gathering of men. After he had oil dumped in his hair and a pile of ubtan slapped onto his face and arms. The rest of the men sat around having drinks and discussing politics. Dhruv and Kabir had ditched Manik and went to try out the food as they heard the caterer was too good.Only Arjun uncle sat beside Manik and he was giving him unsolicited marriage advice. Manik sat disg
Maitree was upset, actually it would be too less to describe her state. She was fuming in anger. She had called for both Manik and Nandini to join her at the dining table. Meanwhile, the couple was totally clueless about the situation. They wondered what must have happened to make Maitree so distressed. They sat in silence as they waited for Maitree to speak up first. But they could sense it was something terrible as her expression was too serious.Manik tried to guess the approximate reason while Nandini was scared thinking what if she had changed her mind about their wedding or there was anything worse. Her palms were sweating and her heart was racing. “So…” Maitree cleared her throat and finally spoke up, trying to control her emotions. Her piercing gaze was still on the duo sitting with innocent expression in front of her. For a moment, she wanted to believe that she was wrong but she was already aware of the reality. “So! A simple so? Why does she sound kinda bitter unusually?
“We’re here.” Manik said, halting the car after a drive of almost one and half an hour. Nandini looked out through the window and she noticed he had stopped the car just in front of a jungle. She frowned and turned towards Manik. “Didn't you tell me that we're going to your farmhouse? But it's a jungle. Are we going to go inside?” She asked in confusion. He smiled, nodding his head. “You’re right. We're going inside the jungle. I’m going to make you friends with the animals. Sounds interesting?” Manik got down from the car, then he jogged towards Nandini's side and opened the car door for her, who was still bewildered, trying to process his words. She was in a dilemma whether to believe him or he was pulling another prank on her. “Manik, are you serious? Friendship with animals? What are you saying?” She shrieked while he laughed out loud and dragged her with him.“You ask too many questions, bunny. Just trust me and come with me.” He replied, still walking ahead of her. Nandini
It's been days since Manik and Nandini were left alone as Maitree was gone. In these days, they had fucked each other in every possible place, every single day, reaching the heights of heaven. Yet it was not enough for both of them. They wanted more and more of each other.Their desire and need for each other only increased every passing second. No matter how many times they slept with each other, it never felt enough for them.Early in the morning, Manik and Nandini were sleeping peacefully in each other's embrace with his dick buried deep inside her pussy. Nandini's back was touching Manik's chest, their legs were entangled and their hands were placed over her stomach. His face was hidden in her hair. He loved the exotic smell of her hair. He absolutely missed this smell lingering in his room when she didn't stay
“You look totally gorgeous in this one. You make the dress look prettier, baby.” Manik spoke coming close to her neck. He started to pepper her neck with kisses, making her smile and giggle. Nandini took out his coat and threw it on the side before Manik put her on the table. "You seriously test my patience when you wear these dresses. I know you do that intentionally." Saying so, he moved his hand towards her back and joined their lips in between.He opened the single string of her dress that was holding the dress. He slipped down the dress from her body and it gathered around her toes on the floor while Nandini pulled back from the kiss. Her hands went to his shirt’s button and she started opening them. Manik helped her to do so. Then he j
As their breath became normal, Manik turned Nandini and wrapped his arm around her body. He held her breasts in his hands tightly and pulled her closer to him."Raise your leg, bunny!"He mumbled in her ear, kissing it while Nandini did what she was asked to do. When Manik was this close to her, there was no way she could deny his words. She was completely spellbound by him and she had surrendered herself totally under his mercy. As Nandini did, Manik held her. He positioned himself at her entrance and slowly started to slip it inside her pussy. Once he was inside her, he gave a hard thrust to her. “Ohhh…. Yesss…. Manikkkk…. Ahhhh…. Mmmmm…. Ahhh…..” Manik's hand slipped under her and reached her chest. He placed his palm over her breast and just squeezed it hard, making Nandini scream his name all over again. “Ahhh… Manikkk… Ummm…. Manik…. Ahhh….”“Yes, baby, scream my name. I love it when you do so. I was already missing, being inside you.” Saying so he pinched her nipple and kis
“Manik, it’s Alya’s birthday today and we both need to attend her birthday party.” Nandini reminded Manik that morning when he was about to go to the office.“I remember, bunny. I’ll be back by 6. Then we both will leave together.”Nandini smiled in response. Once Manik was done, he dropped Nandini at her college before heading to his office.EVENINGNandini got ready in a high slit gown but she made sure it was not as exposing as the one she wore in the gala else she couldn’t imagine what Manik would be doing to her. But she was positive that they wouldn’t end up at the party at least. She chuckled at her thoughts when she heard the front door opening.