37. In the Office 🌶️

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"Where is my good girl, Jaana

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"Where is my good girl, Jaana. What are you doing?"

I asked her in a dominant voice, and she smirked at me, sucking on her lower lip.

"She is turning bad now."

My gaze darkened listening to her words. She is becoming bolder and hotter. I wish I don't hurt her while fucking her, and she herself is the reason behind this arousal.

"Do you want to witness the 'wild bull' that your husband has been taming till now?"

I enquired, tracing her smooth buttery lips. I sucked on my lower lip, the taste of blood made me realise how wildly she bit me.

"What if I tear away this blouse? How will you go back to home then?"

I asked with a smirk, her eyes widened and unexpectedly she unhooked her blouse instantly.

"Don't tear it please."

She cooed, pulling it low, but she stopped midway, making only her cleavage visible to me.

"Fine, Jaana!"

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Her head fell on my chest and she hugged me tightly, panting heavily.

"It's aching now. How will I go back?"

She grumbled, and chuckled.

"Bohot bure aur besharam hai aap. Dard ho raha hai mujhe aur thak gayi mai. Hasiye mat."

"You're really very bad. It's aching everywhere and I'm extremely tired now."

She slapped my chest lovingly, complaining like a little kid.

"Hamari jaana ko dard hua par wo rukti to nahi hai jab ye sab ho raha hota hai. Tab to wo 'aur tez' bolti hai."

"My Jaana is in pain now, but she doesn't stop while having sex with me, instead she encourages me to go 'faster'."

I cooed and teased her, and she instantly hid her face in my chest.

"You're addictive, but it's really aching now. My legs and boobs are hurting, and I'm sore down there."

She cooed like a baby. I immediately pecked her forehead, and encased her in my arms.

"Don't worry Jaana. Once I come back to the mansion, I'll massage your thighs, and apply ointment down there. Coming to these boobs, I'll suck them and they'll feel better."

I winked at her while muttering those last words near her ear, making her blush.

'zzzz zzzz zzzz'

My phone was vibrating.

"Someone is calling you."

She sounded a little tensed. I made her sit on the sofa and grabbed the phone, settling my boxers and pants.

'21 missed calls from Balraj bhaiya.'

"Fuck!"

I cursed under my breath, and gulped gazing at the time.

One freaking hour had passed during all this, and I had a meeting after 20 mins. I am fucking 40 mins late.

Bhaiya will kill me, and I'm very sure that he knows about Ragini's presence.

"Who is that?"

She asked in her soft feminine voice. I turned around to glance at her. She was wearing her petticoat and blouse with delicacy.

"Balraj bhaiya!"

I muttered, and she glared at me.

"Oh my God! I had already lost all my respect before him, and now this. Nooo!"

She quavered, palming her face. Her face was flushed.

"You're my wife, Ragini. Having sex with me is nothing to be ashamed of."

I cupped her cute cheeks, earning a pout from her.

"But we shouldn't be doing this in your office."

She whispered, lowering her gaze. She took a step towards me and embraced me, as if she was seeking protection and assurance in my arms. My everything is hers now.

"Okay! This won't happen again."

I muttered, caressing her head gently.

"Eat the halwa."

She mumbled, tilting her head backwards to look at me.

"Oh yes! So you had come here for that?"

I enquired, and she nodded. I called bhaiya back. He picked up the call, and as expected, he yelled at me.

"Saale, kidhar rehta tu? Yaad tha na tujhe? Ragini ayi hai kya?"

"Stupid, where the hell are you? Didn't you remember what we discussed here? Is Ragini here?"

He asked, and I hummed.

"Bhaiya!"

I cooed like a kid.

"She has brought badam halwa for us. Come, let's eat it first."

He sounded cheerful when he got to know that some 'sweet dish' is waiting for him in my chamber. Well, I already had my sweet by now. This one was complimentary for me. I glanced at Ragini, who had already draped the saree, but her appearance was enough for anyone to decipher what we had done just now.

She rushed to the washroom to freshen up. I glanced at my chamber, and my breath hitched.

All the files were lingering on the floor, the pages were scattered everywhere. The sofa had dent marks because my Jaana's knees had pressed it for quite long. The window still had the condensed mark of her palm, and the redolence of this chamber was weird - sexually recognisable.

Bhaiya is going to kill me for this. He will definitely not trust me when I would say that Ragini provoked me.

"Dhanu!"

Bhaiya called me out lovingly, faded steps of him approaching to me was audible to me.

Albeit the door was locked, but I will have to open it the moment he knocks.

Fuck! I'm done now.

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