My professor is my husband | 18+ ✓

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Manya pov

" Anhhh...... vedant..... please.....stop" I pleaded to him. It has turned from night to day but this man is not stopping. Right now he is fucking me in the shower of our room. I don't even remember how many times I came. He took me against the door, against the wall, study table, chair, bed, floor and now  under the shower. We had sex everywhere except the kitchen and hall.

" Anhhhhhhhhh" A loud moan escape from my mouth when one more time I drenched his dick with my hot juices. He made me stand on my feet and turned me. now my back is facing him.

" Just one more time wify" he said in his heavy panting voice and he thrust it inside from back.

" Anhh.... vedant" I moaned sensually feeling the pleasure. He was so harsh last night and I am not complaining about it. He kept thrusting inside me until we both came together.

He takes out his dick and gives a soft kiss on my  left shoulder. He turned me and pecked my forehead.Which he always does after sex. He face palmed me and  pressed his head against mine. Our eyes met and we both smiled. He lift me in bridal style and made me sit on counter. He cleaned me ,after that he cleaned himself. He helped me in getting shower because I was hell tired.

Time skip

After sleeping for five hours, I woke up and looked at the time; it was two o'clock in the afternoon.  Today I did not go to college because I was having pain all over my body and Vedanta did not let me sleep the whole night.

I looked on the other side of the bed but he was not here.  We were together when we slept.  I thought of calling him but before that I drank water from the jug kept on the side.  Which perhaps he would have kept here. I dialled his number, which he picked up only after 4 rings.

"Hello" he said from the other side.

" where are you?" I asked him getting off from the bed.

" office wify...... seems like you are missing me aren't you?" He teased me.

To be honest I am not missing him because he has not gone away from me.  And we remember those who go away far from us.

" No I am not."

"then why did you call me?"

"Now why do I need any reason to call you too?"

" Ok that makes sense "

" Accha suno aate waqt sabji leke aana aur haa usme dhaniya bhi upar se dalwana. Aur haa dhaniye ke paise bilkul mat dena." I ordered him. To be honest, I had no intention of ordering him  to bring vegetables .  But suddenly I felt like it.  just to tease him.And he answered exactly as I expected from him.

(Listen, when you come, bring vegetables and add coriander to it.   And Don't give  money for coriander)

"I, the richest man in India, will go to buy vegetables, absolutely not."

"you will go"

" No" he denied.

" Tum Jaa rahe ho aur agar dhaniya free me nahi laye toh dekhna" I warned him and cut the call. I start laughing like a crazy. I stood in front of mirror " I ,the richest man in India,will go to buy vegetables, absolutely not." I mimicked like him. And again started laughing.

(You are going and if you don't bring coriander for free then you will see my wrath)

" Oh God,  he is such a cutie" I said in between my laughing session.

I stop laughing when I heard the ringing sound of my phone. I looked at the caller ID it's shows good bitch.
I picked up the call.

" Hello acchi kuttiya" I mocked her.