𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒌𝒖𝒓𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒔.
This is a multi- couple books and follows the lives of The Thakurs who are the chieftains of Meergarh...
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"I have a morning shift, Addy." She whispers the excuse but her body moves to the side to let me in. Her eyes stare my back with intent. The air is tense and heavy as I turn around in her small living room to face her.
"Why don't you leave that job, Ams?" I question her and she heaves in frustration. I have been asking her to quit for some time now but she keeps resisting taking my advice. "It pays my bills, buttercup," she uses that name to liven the mood.
Her eyes widen as she remembers something. "I made cookies for you," she skips close to me and then tugs me to her one person accommodating kitchen. I stand by the door and watch as she takes the tray out of the oven and then plates the cookies.
She opens her tiny fridge and I peek in to see it almost empty. This reminds me of taking her out on a hearty meal. She closes it with a milk carton in hand and pours a glass for me and throws it away. "Not for you, buttercup?" I ask and she looks up and smiles and the greens of her eyes resemble the morning forest. "I have had mine before..buttercup." She replies and hands me the glass of somewhat chilled milk. I thread my fingers through her hand and I pull her toward the couch of the living room. It is a worn out piece that squeaks when you sit on it but I find it truly comfortable with her by my side.
She switches on the TV and puts on her favourite show, Bluey. She even makes me watch it and now I know it is about a blue puppy and her family. She laughs at something and leans her head on my shoulder. "Eat it, Addy," she requests and I pick a cookie off the plate. I place my palm on her bare thigh and she glances at me from the side. She swallows hard and looks at my mouth, I lick my lips once and then take a big bite of the chocolate cookie. I start chewing and my hand rubs her thigh up and down. "Addy.." she moans and her nipples strain her camisole more. I raise my eyebrows and innocently continue eating, ignoring my rock hard dick between my legs.
I finish that cookie and then move to pick the glass of milk. I take one sip of it and hope I enjoy this as much as when I drink her. From the corner, I see her looking at me. "Open your mouth, Amara," I tell her and turn toward her. Her beautiful lips part and I groan, remembering how well she sucks me off. I lift the glass and begin pouring the milk in her mouth after tipping her chin up. She tries to swallow and my eyes trace her long neck's movement. "Don't you fucking close your mouth. Swallow while opening wide," I order her. I look in awe as she gulps down and I wrap my hand around neck and stroke my thumb over her vein. It pulses and she jerks, making the milk spill over her lips, dirtying her camisole. I tilt her face in my direction and I lick the corner of her lips where some of the milk was trickling down. She moans and I follow the trailing of the milk with my tongue. I lick her skin over her camisole once and then move back slightly to stare at her. Amara looks with hooded eyes and tries to move close to make her boobs touch my lips. I chuckle and shake my head. "You wanted to sleep?" Her cheeks blush and she leans back on the couch. Her breasts heave up and down with desire.
