"What the hell do you mean by Shubman's wife?"

"Tumhara sabun thoda slow hai kya Radha? Puri duniya ko pata hai aur tum ho ki.."

"You shut up Riya. Kisine bataya nahi toh hume kaise pata chalega."

"Ab pata chal gaya na Radha, leave it. And stay away from Shubman."

Shahneel warned in a not so dangerous voice, to which Radha seemed to be taken aback for a moment but she quickly controlled herself while the others present there giggled.

They never liked Radha's presence between them because she was so high of herself just like her mother.

"Hello Radha I am Sara, Sara Shubman Gill. Shubman's wife."

"Ye baat baat pe Shubman's wife wife kya laga rakha hai, khudki identity nahi hai kya?"

Shubman who was quietly hearing all this, got agitated. How could she say this to his wife?

"Hai na identity. Sara doctor hai. Apne khud ke dam pe bani hai. Tum batao tum kya karti ho?"

Truth to be told Radha was tongue tied, she was a Bcom student who was passed with the help of grace marks.

"Kyu ab kyu bolti band ho gayi? Agli baar meri biwi se kuch kehne se pehle sau baar soch lena. Sirf bua ji ki beti ho isliye I am tolerating you warna who better than you knows what Shubman Gill can do."

The atmosphere seemed tensed with the revelation and Radha started sweating, Sara who had never seen Shubman so angry quickly held his hand and tried to calm him.

He not wanting to disrespect her carefully took his hand out of her hold and went towards their room. Sara visibly tensed looked at Shahneel who just blinked her eyes and asked her to go behind him while the rest of the group scoffed at Radha for ruining the peaceful atmosphere.

She, nervous took her leave from there leaving the others in a distressed mood.

"Guys please cheer up it's Riya's wedding and we for sure are not gonna ruin her beautiful days."

Riya smiled gratefully at Sara and she nodded her head with a smile before getting up and making her way towards her grumpy husband.

As Sara approached their room she saw Shubman seething in anger, moving in the room like a raging bull.

"Ye itna kyu gussa kr raha hai? Dar mat Sara tera pati hai kuch nahi kahega tuzhe, chal ja andar."

She gave herself a small pep talk and made her way in. Her anklets chimed and Shubman looked at her before grabbing her both shoulders harshly and pinning her to the wall.

Sara was initially taken aback but maintained herself and looked at him. When Shubman gazed into her eyes he realised he was hurting her and quickly pulled her in his embrace.

"Shit I am so sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you. Kahi lagi kya dikhao?"

He asked vigorously checking her shoulders by pulling her blouse sleeves a little down and Sara smiled at his care.

"Shub."

She placed her hand on his heart pulling him out of his checking session.

"I am fine, don't worry. Itni zor se nahi pakda tha. Par you tell me. Kya hua hai? Itna gussa? Maine toh kabhi nahi dekha."

Shubman sighed, true this anger was a role reverse for him. Never in his life had he ever been so angry except that one time.

"Nothing, she was disgracing you. Jo mujhse dekha nahi gaya so I just..I just lashed out."

"Jhoota."

He looked at her and smiled, how well she knew him.

"Nahi sach mai. I can't stand your insult."

This was partial truth and he sighed, atleast he was not lying to her totally.

"It's okay if you don't want to speak. I will wait for you to come and talk, hmm?"

She gently placed her head on his heart and he smiled pulling her closer by her waist, she was his peace.

"Thank you for understanding me so well, I will tell you soon. Bas abhi nahi, mujhse nahi ho payega."

She nodded her head still in his hold and kissed his heart over his shirt.

"Always."

He dropped a kiss on her hair before a knock pulled them away. It was one of his cousins who needed help with a few things and Shubman looked at Sara with longing in his eyes.

"It's okay, raat mai toh tumhare pass hi aaungi."

She giggled and went away while he smiled at her before accompanying his cousin to the needed matter. Both of them were busy later, and momentarily Shubman forgot about the incident.

Shubman was the middle child and his elder brothers were married already still he was the most sensible child and most of his uncles relived upon him to complete their tasks.

While Sara who was new, managed to win everyone's heart with her calm composure and her strong sense of mind. All his aunts were already in love with her except his bua who was finding ways to taunt Sara but she never gave any reason.

It was night when Sara was working here and there while Shubman was waiting for her to be done with the work so that he could have a peaceful night with her.

"Mummy ab bas ho gaya na bhejdo Sara ko."

"Khotya itna kya kaam hai tuzhko?"

"Aree mummy samjha kro na subah se kaam kr rahe hai hum dono do pal ke liye chain lene do muzhe uske saath."

"Besharam gadha, ja room mai bhejti hu mai usko."

Shubman grinned like a kid and quickly ran towards him room while Keart made Sara stop all her work and asked her to go to the room.

She obliged and went towards their room oblivious to the longing passionate desires of her husband. As soon as she was in the room he held her hand and pinned her to the wall beside the door and locked the door.

"What.."

Her words died in her mouth as his hot mouth came on hers and he sucked on her lips like a hungry baby. Sara momentarily forgot how to breathe but she calmed down and kissed him back.

His hand hastily removed the pin which was holding her pallu and he removed it. Her pallu slid down and he groped her bosoms over her blouse.

"Ummm."

She moaned at the sensation and his lips dived in her neck. His hands moved on her body as if he was exploring a piece of art.

His hands removed her hooks and he slid her blouse out of her body, his lips still exploring the contours of her neck and clevage.

Tucking out her pleats he pulled them out too and removed the knot of her underskirt. Her saree and her underskirt pooled around her feet and he moved back.

She was taking large and deep breaths, her chest heaving up and down and his eyes darkened more as he looked at the swell of her breast through her bra.

"Come here."

He whispered in a dark voice and he settled on the edge of the bed and she looked at him confused.

"I said come here baby, don't make your handsome husband wait and please make him wet."

She blushed crimson red at his dirty words before her legs automatically compiled her to move towards him. As she stood infront of him he held her petite waist in his hands and sucked on her waist chain.

Her hands dwelved into his soft locks as he sucked and bit on her waist and stomach. His hands later moved down and he groped her ass cheeks before pulling her panty down her legs.

"Tch so bad, you are so small. I can't even have my favourite meal now."

He whispered over her abdomen since he had to bend down to get to his favourite spot. His hands cupped her pussy and he pushed his one finger inside her.

"Ahh Shub."

"Shhh slow down baby, we don't want everyone to know what dirty things I am doing to my wife or do we?"

He whispered and pushed another finger inside her making her hold his shoulders more tight than ever. The pressure and pleasure was too much for her and on top of that she was standing.

He was fully clothed while she was just in her bra which made him more intimidating. He pulled out his fingers and took a deep smell of his fingers, smelling her arousal. She closed her eyes in sheer embarrassment and he smiled.

"Open your eyes and look how your husband devours his favourite meal."

His dominant voice ring loudly and before she could do something else she was under him while he was between her legs feasting on her hungrily.

"Ahhhh ohhh."

She couldn't control and moaned out loud, he knew for sure that others have heard her but he cared less right now. His whole focus was on eating her out like he has been starved for months.

His tongue hungrily lapped on her clit and his fingers separated her vaginal lips to dig deeper in her cunt.

"Uhh please.."

Her cries echoed loudly before she collapsed on the pillow as she came undone and tried to catch her breath. He came back up and kissed her making her taste herself.

"Let's try something new today."

"No no no please, ghar jake. Ghar Jake we can try everything not here, I can't let myself get anymore embarrassed."

He giggled softly at her futile innocent attempts and hugged her fondling her breasts in his hands.

"Promise baby?"

"I promise."

"Good, you better stand up to it."

She nodded her head and he got up sitting on her legs before he discarded his clothes one by one and again came to her face. He cupped her cheeks with one hand and pressed a kiss on her nose.

"You are so beautiful."

He mummered over her lips and moved his thick shaft inside her, stretching her to her extreme. He palmed her mouth cause he didn't want anyone to hear more of their deeds.

He began moving slowly at first and then increased his speed like a bull. His hands removed her bra and now were kneading her breasts as if it was a dough.

The bed creaked under their weights and Sara feared it would break causing everyone to think of their deeds.

"Shub..ahh Shubman."

"Hmm yes yes baby you take me so good, just don't clench this early, I will cum straight away."

She lightly slapped his cheek and he looked at her.

"Idiot, ahh I was saying..okay stop. Stop moving for a while."

He immediately obliged and stopped while she huffed trying to catch her breathing. Him was no less, he wiped the sweat on his head and then looked at her confused.

"I..I was saying ki slow down. The bed will break. It's not that strong."

"Ohh is it?"

She nodded and he pulled out making her frown. He got up and picked her up before making her lie down on the floor on the rug.

Sara widened her eyes but again moaned when he entered in her and began moving.

"Fuck ahh."

"What is this?"

"You said bed will break so.."

She was about to speak but he dropped his lips on hers and she got lost in the pleasure again.

The next morning Sara got up and found herself nesteled in his arms while he was awake and admiring her with his eyes.

"Good morning."

His husky voice did something to her and she tried to move but hissed as her back arched like anything and her pussy was on fire, like she felt.

"What happened?"

"Shut up, sab tumhari wajah se hota hai. My back aches like anything now and you made me sore."

"Ohhh sore baby being sour ha?"

His not so funny joke was dismissed with a glare and he laughed before helping her get up and get fresh.
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