DHANRAJ SINGH THAKUR x RAGINI SINGH
Book 2 of 'Thakurs series' 🔥
This story depicts 'beauty and the beast', where the 'beauty' is unaware of her healing powers and divinity, and the 'beast' gets enchanted by her powers, and transforms himself compl...
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All these experiences were so new, refreshing and ethereal for me that I can't fabricate them into words. My little baby was struggling to grab my nipple in her mouth. She gave frustrated expressions, which looked cute too. I could decipher her feelings even when she had only a tomato sized face. I think these are the special qualities of a 'mother' that Ma was telling me about.
She could finally adjust my nipple in her mouth perfectly. Aww! My little munchkin was suckling so hungrily. Her fist impromptu grasped my boob, as she increased her pace. Her gums were tickling me, eliciting giggles from me, but I couldn't laugh since my core ached doing that. I smiled while gazing at her, and that is when my eyes met my husband's face, who seemed cutely pissed off.
"Thakur ji!"
I called him out, his breath hitched as he glanced at me, and I raised my brow to ask him about what happened to him all of a sudden.
"Would she prefer sharing it with me? Baby, can I have it too?"
He cooed her, gently caressing her cheek. A little movement, and her mouth lost contact with my nipple, eliciting a loud trembling cry from her. Her hands swayed in the air, her little lips parted to find my boob all around her.
"No! Baby, please. Have it, don't cry my little love!"
I began cooing, giving my nipple back to her mouth. It took some seconds, and she started suckling again, holding it in her little fist.
"Why did you do this? She is so small. Don't disturb her while she is feeding!"
I blurted out at him in a low voice. His eyes narrowed in frustration, but he smiled innocently like a kid before asserting.
"Fine! I won't disturb her, but you promised me that I will also get this milk."
Oh my God! My husband seemed to be more of a baby than this few hours old one.
"Aap isse zyada bache lag rahe hai, Dhanraj!"
"You are being more childish than her."
I said in a teasing tone, and my baby bull pouted, playing with her little feet.
"You'll get it. Let's reach home first."
I assured him, raking my fingers over my little munchkin's head lovingly. He joined me too, and we were finally successful in the attempt of making her fall asleep.
Ma signalled me to cover my boob, as she was walking to me with the phone in her hands. She was on a video call with Balraj bhaiya and Jai bhaiya.
I straightened up with the help of my husband, and clothed my naked bosom before the screen turned to me.
"We're so happy for you both. Congratulations my loves" Balraj bhaiya congratulated us, in a happy voice.
"Come back soonest, bhabhi. I want to play with her. She must be your baby version"
