Insatiable Desires

Chapter 6

All the family members weren't in the house, gone to a relatives marriage, except for Nandini, Mahir and Manik. Nandini was busy working in the kitchen, her hands were making a dough for the chapatis while Mahir sat beside her on the floor, playing. Wiping the sweat off her forehead, she picked up the chopped vegetables, blowing the stove with the pipe, occasionally coughing and felt dizzy while doing so. After lighting it up, she sauntered the vegetables, the sudden aroma filling the small space and suddenly stood up, startling Mahir. He started crying as she stumbled towards the bathroom outside, throwing up.

Her throat ached, eyes watering as she retched before cleaning herself and moving back to the kitchen. She immediately picked up Mahir, bouncing him in her arms to quieten him while preparing the rest of the dinner with great difficulty. After doing so, she moved to the bedroom, laying down in tiredness while Mahir quietly played beside her.

Some time later, as night fell, Manik entered, later than usual. He walked to their room on noticing the quietness. On entering, he watched Mahir who was dozing while Nandini patted him. As she noticed him, she pried herself away from their son, immediately walking towards him.

"Paani lau?" Nandini said and Manik nodded. After fetching a glass of water for him, while she arranged the dinner he went to change. After he had his dinner and went to the door as one of the villagers came to talk about something important, Nandini had her own dinner before cleaning up and retiring to their room. As she laid down, tiredly, while waiting for Manik.

(Shall I bring water?)

As he entered, she stared at him as he locked the door and turned off the lights. She breathed out as his weight settled beside her on bed before his hand rested under the bare waist under her kameez.

"Suniye," Nandini called out quietly as his hand cupped her face while his lips pressed against her jaw, slowly descending to the arch of her neck while he moved on top of her. He hummed as he pulled up the kameez before unhooking the bra. She shivered as the cold wind blew past her, and mumbled, "Thand lag rahi hai."

(Listen.)
(It's cold.)

He took the comforter, covering them before lowering the bra and baring her breast. Her hand slipped through his hair, wincing as his mouth latched on her breast while his hand fondled against the other breast, his fingers tweaking the nipple, hardening it. He pulled down the salwar till her knees and lined his huge cock against her before thrusting inside her tight hole. He instantly quiten her with his lips against hers while his fast and deep thrusts with constant rolling of his fingers over her sensitive clit overwhelmed her body, which felt weak from the exertion. Her hands fisted, her nails digging in her palms as she tried to take him in.

His hand came out of her legs, dripping with their cum and felt her every part of the body as he moved inside her before it came to her breast which were moving due to the force. He palmed it, fondling it for a few minutes before she mulled as his mouth took it in, eating up her soft flesh by biting and licking while his cock continued to plunge inside her pussy frantically, tearing her apart.

The bed creaked under them before Nandini froze as Mahir's cry filled in the silence of the room. Manik was too oblivious to their surroundings to pay heed to his cry.

"Mumma!" Mahir cried out in darkness, making them freeze before Manik's angry eyes lifted up to her, making Manik clench his jaw in irritation at being interrupted as he moved off her, not wanting to be caught in a compromising situation by their son, and she hurriedly wore back the kameez and pull up her salwar.

But, it was too late as Mahir saw them although he was unable to understand everything. Nandini raked her fingers through her messed up hair while Manik lightened up the lamp before Nandini picked up a crying Mahir from beside her. His small arms immediately wrapped around her tightly, afraid of the dark and what he witnessed, his face snuggly lying against her chest. She patted his back, soothingly while feeling Manik's gaze on her throughout.

As she tried laying down with him, he cried out, "Meko beech main."

(I want to sleep in the middle.)

"Mahir," Nandini softly tried to persuade him, as her eyes met Manik, who looked irritated. But, Mahir was adamant as he shook his head frantically, his cries intensifying.

"Sula usko jaha sota hai," Manik gritted out, as he laid back while Nandini shifted Mahir to the centre. As she patted him to sleep, she watched Manik, who was now accustomed to sleeping with her, continued turning around, trying to sleep. Manik felt his anger intensifying as Mahir continued to fuss half an hour later, making him snap, "Bh*nc*d, kisne kaha tha pass sulane ki aadat dalne ko?!"

(Make him sleep wherever he wants to.)
(Who the hell told you to make him habitual of sleeping beside yourself?)

Nandini's heart hammered in her chest but she didn't speak up, shushing Mahir. After fifteen minutes, Mahir finally dozed off. Nandini noticed Manik was still awake, twisting and turning around. As his eyes met hers and he noticed Mahir asleep, he clenched his jaw before gritting out, "Ab tereko nayota du yaha aane ka?"

(Shall I send you an invitation to come beside me.)

Nandini immediately tried to pry her mangalsutra from Mahir's hold, but the moment it loosened, Mahir startled, his eyes drifting between his parents, immediately understanding that Nandini was going to Manik before his cries rang out loudly. She froze, immediately trying to calm him down while Manik rubbed his face, trying to rein in his anger before he got up from bed, letting out a few curses and moved out of the room with his cigarettes, shutting the door behind him with a bang.
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Manik froze on the threshold of the room, his gaze moving towards his mother's bed as Nandini's sweet laughter rang out in the room accompanied with Mahir's giggles as she helped him perform some weird dance moves and his mother laughed on watching the mother son duo.

"Sarkar," Manik snapped out of his reverie, looking at one of the servants as he approached him. "Chaudhary apni beti ka vivah karvana chahta hai. Woh niyota dene aaya hai."

(Sarkar. (Term used for the head of the village.))
(Chaudhary wants to marry his daughter. He came to give invitation.)

Manik nodded, looking at them and feeling slight irritation before following the man. Meanwhile, while Mahir was now quietly playing, Nandini pressed her mother-in-law's legs while massaging oil as she asked, shifting slightly as her own back hurt.

"Hume khush khabri kab sunne ko milegi, Nandini? Ab toh teen mahine ho gaye hai," her mother in law asked as she laid on the charpai with her eyes closed. "Aur Manik ko kya hua hai? Aaj kal bada chidchida rehta hai."

(When will I hear good news, Nandini? It has been three months now.)
(And what happened to Manik? Why is he so irritated nowadays?)

Nandini didn't speak up, not knowing what to say. It had been a few days since Mahir woke up at night and since then he refused to let Nandini speak to Manik, let alone sleep beside him. Even if she does manage to pry herself away, he keeps waking up constantly at night, just to keep an eye on them. Moreover, he had created a mindset, believing Manik was the bad, doing something repulsive to his innocent Mamma. Nandini knew Manik was losing his patience now but couldn't understand what she was supposed to do. Her mother in law looked at her as she didn't speak up and asked, "Kuch dikkat hai?"

(Is there some problem?)

Nandini instantly shook her head and the old lady doubted, but didn't pry while she informed, "Kal Suhana, meri behan ki beti, uski mehndi hai. Tu aur Manik jayana. Mahir ko mai sambhal lungi."

(Tomorrow, Suhana, my sisters daughter has her henna day. You and Manik will go, I'll take care of Mahir.)

Nandini nodded although she doubted Mahir wouldn't fuss over it.