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A new day with new hopes,
Nandini stirred in her sleep, unable to settle, she turned her head to the right. Manik's face, radiant with light stubble, made her fall in love with him yet again.
Manik kept his head near her bosom, making her giggle. "Good morning," he said with a raspy, throaty voice.
"good morning, chodiye mujhe fresh hona hein" pushed him to get from the bed..." and aapka favorite breakfast ready hoga, till then come out. I need to meet Cabir and papaji too," said with a happy smile.
Unable to cope with the guilt, he escorted her to the bathroom. Startled by his sudden presence, she stood before him in her underwear. He swiftly removed his top and bottom, then embraced her from behind.
Her swollen belly and voluptuous curves intensified his desire for her. His hands traveled to her breasts, caressing them through the fabric as she bit her lip to suppress her moans. Pregnancy had heightened her arousal, and she yearned for his touch. He removed her underwear, locking her eyes with her in the mirror. Her pink cheeks and raspy breath, coupled with her goddess-like physique, could ensnare anyone's attention. The radiant glow of pregnancy accentuated her allure in every way.
"You become even more sexier with this pregnancy, you know," he whispered in her ear below the neck, peppering it with soft and hard kisses. He squeezed her left breast making her scream and she was completely under his control.
Manik's desire for control and power seems to have intensified over time, especially since meeting Nandini. Marriage was never a priority for him, and he seemed indifferent to societal norms. Now, with his newfound power, he can exert significant influence, perhaps even on a global scale.
It seems like Manik's obsession with Nandini has consumed him entirely, making him more selfish than her. For Nandini, it might be impossible to break free from this cycle.
"I don't know, because you are not here to say this, right?" she accused him, tears forming in her eyes.
"I told you, Nandini, I can never leave you. And I am not here because of some work... You are my home, Nandini. I accepted you as my everything from day one," he said, aiming to alleviate her guilty feelings about not meeting her.
"Please don't leave me. I'll die without you and the baby... You know, he troubled me so much. If his papa can make him understand, he'll be a good boy," she said, her emotions shifting suddenly. Her lower lip trembled as he wiped her tears away.
"Don't worry, I won't do that from now on, I promise," he said, turning her towards him. Kneeling down, he could feel the excited movements of the baby. He tenderly touched her baby bump and kissed it to his heart's content.
Nandini's legs turned to jelly with his firm grip on her lower waist, and she threaded her fingers through his hair. As she responded to his touch, he peppered kisses from her belly to her throat, eliciting moans that reverberated throughout the bathroom.
Unable to contain her passion for him, she pleaded, "Please, Manik, touch me and make love to me," her words tinged with desperation, as the fear of being left alone once again lingered in her heart.
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