I woke up feeling the warm sunlight on my face , I felt a sharp pain

" Ahh" His mouth is involuntary sucking my milk .

I slowly rubbed his hair . Meri bacha hai .

I could hear his heartbeat, and memories of last night came back, making my face hot. The way sucked my boobs.

I moved a little, hoping to remove his mouth away from my boobs but..

“Good morning, Mrs. Thakurain,” he said eyeing me from my boobs . My cheeks flushed with blush .

I tried to move away but he grabbed my wrist and pulled me back.

I gasped as I landed in his lap, my face very close to his. His smirk grew, and the way his eyes looked at me made my stomach flutter.

I still naked from above , I tried to cover my upper body with blanket . But he removed it , rubbed his face on my clevage.

“Going somewhere?” he whispered, his voice still sleepy.

I looked up and saw his eyes half-open, a lazy smile on his lips.

“I… I was going to make tea,” I said softly.

He pulled me closer, his nose brushing against my middle area of my breasts.

“Tea can wait. Stay with me a little longer.”

I hit his chest lightly, pouting. “You’re impossible, Thakur ji.”

“And you’re irresistible,” he said smoothly, his fingers moving in small circles on waist .

I blushed and tried to hide my face against him, but he lifted my chin, making me look at him.

“You have no idea what you do to me, Nandini,” he whispered.

My breath caught in my throat, my heart racing under his strong gaze. He kissed my forehead, then my cheek, before he leaned on my boobs . I ran into the washroom.

In the Kitchen

Later that morning, I was in the kitchen making breakfast. The smell of spices filled the air .

Suddenly I felt a pair of arms wrapped around my waist, pulling me back against him.

He kissed on my neck , my legs started feeling weak .

“Thakur ji, Breakfast will be ready in ten minutes.”

I said inbetween our romance.

“Breakfast can wait,” he said in a low voice.

I froze

“AhhI hissed, looking around nervously. “The servants—”

“Are busy,” he cut me off, resting his chin on my shoulder. “And if they see us, they’ll only see a husband loving his wife.”

I smiled, trying to hide it. “You’re impossible.”

“And you’re irresistible,” he repeated, just like before.

He kissed my shoulder, making me shiver.

“Let me go,” I said weakly, though I didn’t really mean it.

“Never,” he replied, turning me to face him.

His eyes were soft, full of warmth. He tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ear.

“Do you know how lucky I am to have you, Nandini?”

My cheeks turned red, and I looked down, unable to meet his eyes.

“And do you know how much I love when you get shy like this?” he teased, lifting my chin.

His palms starting squeezing my boobs , small whimpers escaped from my mouth .

My mouth became dry while moaning.

I felt my legs becoming jelly .

Just then, we heard someone clear their throat.

Thakur ji moved back .

“What are you doing here?”Thakur ji asked

Sukhanya grinned. “What am I doing here? What are you doing here, Bhai? Looks like I interrupted something… fun.”

“Enough,” Viraj said, his voice firm but his ears slightly red.

Sukhanya giggled, . “Oh, don’t worry, Bhai. I’m not spying on your… romance. I just came to check if breakfast is ready.”

“It will be,” I mumbled, turning back to the stove

" Nandini cover your saree properly" She whispered in my ear .

My face turned even redder, and I had no idea what to say.

“Sukhanya,” Viraj warned.

“Fine, fine, I’m leaving!” Sukhanya laughed, holding up her hands. “But Bhai, next time, pick a better place. The kitchen isn’t private, you know.”

She walked out, her laughter echoing through the hallway.

Viraj sighed, rubbing his forehead before turning back to me. I was still avoiding his gaze. He stepped closer, lifting my chin gently.

“Don’t feel shy , nandu,” he said softly.

“She saw us,” I whispered, feeling embarrassed.

“She’s my sister. Teasing is her hobby ” he said with a small smile.