32. Sharing the pain together

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Since many of you texted me that you were unable to open the chapter I re-uploaded it.

Hey Sweethearts, hope you all are doing good, I'm so sorry for the late update, I got busy with my conference, and I'm really sorry for making you all wait.

Naisha ~

Knock

Knock

Knock

" Sir, someone is at the door " His house help informs from outside. Whereas Riddhimaan is least bothered , he shows no sign of stopping, rather keeps of sucking my boobs ferociously with a staccato rhythm.

" Stop, ahh, someone is at the door" I try to push his head away, cupping his face shoving him a little away.

He takes my nipple and stretches it with his teeth, a string of saliva dangling between his lips and my bud.

" I don't care, let me eat" He resumes his actions again, kissing licking sucking and biting all over my boobs, neck and jaw, his hands dancing languidly all over my naked body.

There's a knock again.

" Sir, I am sorry, but they are forcing me to call you" The man pleads again.

Riddhimaan raises his body a little , looks into my face and lands a harsh rough kiss over my lips leaving me breathless.

" Who the hell is at this time " He exclaims with a serious disturbed face as if the thought of being interrupted in this situation is unbearable for him.

He sp¡ts on my chest, and then smothers the saliva over my hardened buds, my belly , trying to paint my entire body in his essence.

There's a knock again.

" Whoever it is tell him to come later, I am busy"

He order pulling me again under his body, latching his lips onto my midriff and lower belly this time, making random pattern with his tongue and teeth compelling me to arch with pleasure.

" What are you doing? What if it's someone important?" I try to stop him but he pays no heed.

" Nothing is more important than this " He mumbles under his breath and shoves his face into my folds again , trying to wring every ounce of pleasure from my body.

" Sir , please come out, they are forcing me to call you " The man pleads again.

I know I need to stop him otherwise he'll keep on doing this forever.

" Umm, please leave me, first see who's there " I sit up straight clutching his hair, taking out his face away from my core.

He mumbles a string of curses and finally gets up wearing his shirt.

I also jump out of the bed to make up for my shattered mess.

I wear my gown , fix my hair, meanwhile he goes downstairs to check for the uninvited guest.

I can hear a loud commotion going on, so after making myself a little presentable I take a peek from the corner of the door.

" Happy birthdayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy" A whole crowd of people screams together in excitement.

It's his family, the entire clan of people came here to wish him.

Oh my god, it's his birthday !!!!

" Happy birthday Bhai sa " His cousins hollers towards him with enthusiasm, each one of them springing and clapping with joy.

The entire room erupts into cheers and shouts of "Happy Birthday!", their faces beaming with joy and love. The little ones who are still young cling to his legs, hugging him tightly,

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