AUTHOR POV
Reaching home late at night he saw all the light of haveli had turned off, going upstairs the sound in the kitchen stopped him.
He saw the light of the kitchen was turned on and there was some sound coming from the kitchen, thinking some invader has tress passed his property he slowly moved to the kitchen to catch the thief.
But to his surprise he saw her standing near the slab and enjoying kacchi keri without any acknowledgment of the world around her.
She looked small and cute like a child the yellow light of bulb fell on her face giving him a view of each and every expressions she had while enjoying those bites, her pink night saree which she draped loosely on her now curvy figure added to her beauty.
He looked at her naked exposed waist and bulging stomach feeling tight in his area down South he palmed his member and rubbed it up and down as it demanded his attention. He had a sudden urge to pinch her soft skin of her belly and take her from behind in the kitchen itself.
He watched her in amusement, as she bit the sour mango coated with salt and red chilli making a cute face she was fully engrossed in her food not realizing he was standing just behind her.
Trapping her between his body and kitchen slab he bend down and dipped his face in the crown of her neck, making her yelp in surprise .
But soon she calmed down realizing it's him, giving him space to continue she faced the other direction focusing on putting more masala on her mango before taking a bite.
Her body shiver as sour and spicy taste made a sensation on her making her teeth sensitive, while he started to assult her biting her shoulder and massaging her ripped mangoes a little harshly making her wet and moan in pain and pleasure.
Groaning near her ears he kissed her earlobes before biting
It, he asked her in a deep rough voice making her freeze on her spot for a second.
"Savi, kuch hai jo hume pta hona chahiye or tum hume bta nahi rahi "
She could feel a warning in his voice demanding her the truth, his hand reached her belly pinching the soft flesh making it red, ge further moved his hand down towards her abdomen.
He pulled her saree above exposing her bare ass, hit with cold air making her shiver feeling wet down there she moaned in needy way aking for his attention.
He groped her ass cheeks giving a hard squeeze, he collected her saree above her back and holding it there with his other hand he spanked her ass quite hardly making her jerk ahead and moan in a slutty way.
His hand free his manhood Ib haste manner, without waiting for any warning he rammed his cock in her warm depths
"Aah mm" Savitri moaned hard not able to control herself, aaditya placed his hand on her throat squeezing it a little, savitri bit her lips as he starting moving her inside slowly.
"Kuch pucha hai humne " he demanded an answer from her,
She suddenly felt nervous on his interrogation but felt more excited to provoke him, she was horny and excited being in such intimate and exposed manner with her husband where anybody could catch them tickled her kitty more.
Turning her face in an angle where she could directly gaze him, she moaned with a open mouth in a dirty way making his eyes dark in luat and pleasure.
"Aaditya,kuch hai jo hume pta hona chahiye or tum hume bta nahi rahe"
She fired the same question at him with same intensity mocking and provoking him, aaditya smirked and took her mouth in a open mouth kiss while pinching her nipples that were poking out of her blouse.
When savitri felt the most pleasure, he gave her a challenging look and bending her down he rammed his member harshly making her body jerking with his each movement.
Savitri couldn't held herself moaning loud she pushed herself into him getting eager for getting a climax.
But to her disappointment aaditya backed off taking out his member from her inside he turned her back towering her figure he cupped her cheeks placing a soft kiss on her forehead he looked in her eyes and again asked her with seriousness.
"Kuch hai babu jo hume pta hona chahiye pr tum bta nahi rahi ho hmm "
Savitri just shook her head gathering her unorganized saree she took it off and moved to get room in just a blouse and peticot not forgetting to kick his balls again this time a little hard.
"Humari marji ke bina hume mat chua kre "
With the pain in his legs fir the third time he bend down and sat on the floor taking the support of the kitchen slab.
Coming in front of him she stepped on his foot ankle's bone making him scream in pain, she stood in front of him.
" Yeh hume khate ve darane ke liye "
She bend down and kissed his forehead whispering to him
"Kuch hai babu jo hume pta hona chahiye Lekin tum bta nahi rahe ho hmm
Koi baat nahi mat batana lekin aaj raat bahar sona thik hai "
Saying this she went back to her room and Aaditya glared at her back with burning gaze.
