Bengal, Chatterjee House

Saudamini was walking past through the corridors, with a small smile on her face. The Bauls had left after filling the atmosphere of the residence with their mirth and laughter. It felt like after ages she had been exposed to such vibrancy, and the intake of so much color into the drab world of her was feeling too much.

It was as if she had been exposed to the light after ages of darkness. 

She would settle in gradually, she comforted herself in the thought. She pressed her lips together, looking down and striding through the corridor; when she felt a hand grasp her wrist and drag her, "Anirban?"

She yelped softly, seeing him take her to somewhere in isolation, halting behind a pillar. Her throat went dry slightly, seeing his lips curve into a sinister smirk and mischief swirling in those eyes, coupled with irritation and passion at the same time. His eyes were repeatedly trailing towards her lips and then her eyes simultaneously, making her pant softly. 

Now even his gaze was seeming enough to shoot tingles down her spine or what? 

Before she could comprehend, he drew forward, enough to trap her against the pillar. He rested a hand on the pillar above her head, and one slightly aside her waist. Her eyes widened at his probable intentions, but her damned mind was liking it for some reason; her heart thudded faster, as her gaze dropped to his soft lips which were now inches away from her. 

The heck! What was wrong with her?

"Ani--rban?" She managed to mumble, leaning a bit back.

"You love me behind the doors and ignore me amidst the public, huh?" He raised his eyebrows demandingly, his lips curving into a half smile. 

Oh.

So he was affected because she was ignoring him?

Well, he deserved it for lying to her.  

She tried to stern her gaze, "It's because of you only, understood?" She instantly flickered her lashes down, because staring into those desirous eyes anymore further might not be in her favor; she slightly pushed him aside and was about to leave, but he held her arm in a jiffy and drew her close to him, his addictive fragrance at once hitting her nostrils, as she tried to suppress the little smile that was formulating on her lips.

'Damn! Damn, control Saudamini!' She still tried to look away from him, while he held her close and pinned her against the pillar, causing her heart to skip several beats as she had to finally look at him. It was insane as heck. He grasped her wrist and trailed his hand upwards against her arm and rested it on her shoulder, cupping her jaw and brushing his thumb over her cheek. Her lips parted in the process as she rested her head against the pillar, her eyes half-closing.

"Aye Mini...." He whispered sensually against her ear with slight aggression, dipping his head in the crook of her head, "Little bit of teasing and all, and you got so much angry? Didn't you learn to forgive?"  He pressed his warm lips against the skin of her neck, showering open mouthed kisses. Saudamini gasped lightly, feeling the hunger in his kisses as he attacked her neck, and the traitor of her body was feeling aroused and aggressed at the same time.

It seemed the battle of the ego and passion altogether.

She gripped his kurta a bit firmly in between her fingers, pressing her body close to him, her brows furrowing as he sucked between the crook of her neck, 

"You can't handle a bit of intimacy, and still so much arrogance?" He smirked devilishly against her neck, rubbing the nip of her nose against her ear. But that invoked a smirk on his wife's lips as well, the fire bubbled within her veins as she grasped the collar of his kurta and drew close to bringing her lips close to his jaw, "Aye Anirban....you can't handle a simple kiss from me, and still you dare to argue?" She skimmed the tip of her nostril towards his ear, like he did with her. Tit for tat. 

The heck! How did she knew about that he was blushing after she kissed his cheek that day?

Was it that obvious? 

He froze for a moment, exhaling against her ear; well, he had underestimated her. 

"Don't you dare...." He husked dangerously, "Try and play with me,"

"I am asking for forgiveness, you better forgive me else," He pressed the tip of his nose with hers, as she wrapped her arms around his neck, while his snaked around her waist pulling her close, "Else what?" She shot back with equal vigor, her heart thumping faster as he brushed his thumb against the curve of her waist as she tried to gaze into his eyes without faltering. Flames of passion had rose within their hearts and they couldn't deny it any longer. 

"You chose for it, don't blame me later on," Anirban smirked for a brief while, and instantly pressed his lips against hers. She shut her eyes firmly, endeavoring to handle the intensity of his kiss, parting her lips open this time, allowing him to suck on her lips. Jolts of passion zapped down their spine as their lips moved with each other, hunger and desire evident as their torsos pressed against each other. Saudamini's palm brushed through his chest up towards his shoulder, finally snaking it up towards his hairs as she moaned and hummed into his mouth in pleasure. 

It was madness. It was addictive, something that only aggravated if once given a spark.

Saudamini knew he was messing with her mind; she knew it. Her mind repeatedly had warned her, but it was too difficult to resist him, his touches, his passion, his everything. Last night, she had discovered what was hidden beneath her, and Anirban gave the spark to the womanly passion that laid dormant within her. When fire touches dried twigs, there was no stop to it. 

Anirban pushed her towards the pillar, trailing his palm against her waist till her bosom, kissing her fiercely at intervals. Damn, she was damn addictive and the way she had started to affect her was knowing no bounds and he just couldn't get enough of her. Everything within her was addictive as heck. He let her veil fall down, snaking his fingers underneath her tied hairs and unleashing her thick tresses that cascaded down like a waterfall. 

Both broke the kiss, panting deeply due to the shortage of breath; both gazed at each other with desire sparkling in their eyes, of something they shared; the similar intention of exploring what is forbidden. Anirban claimed her lips in a soft and brief kiss this time, her lips curling up into a small half smile as she breathed out, looking down. Thousands of feelings clouded her mind but the only thing she could focus was the effervescence of desire swirling within her core and body. He pushed aside her locks of hair behind her and kissed her cheek, his lips forming a smirk, "Come with me...."

And now, it was no longer a question.

She felt him wrapping his fingers around her hand before he turned around, the excitement visible in his eyes. At that moment, all question of sanity and restrain had discarded her mind as she held his hand, staring at him as she was being taken by him. 

The Sun was settling behind the clouds, as the two of them secretly scampered up towards their room...

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"Damn you Saudamini...." Anirban cussed under his breath, as he locked the door of his room in a jiffy, and tugged her close to him. Saudamini spent no time in closing her eyes capturing his lips in a kiss again. His hands hungrily roamed around her torso, beneath her neck and trailing down her back. He felt like ripping of her damned saree as it was clearly hindering from feeling his wife. 

Saudamini wished that he was shirtless right then; all she could feel within her palms was his neck, she felt slightly irritated as her fingers trailed against his buttons, as she undid a few of them and slipped her palm, feeling his bare chest due which he groaned slightly within the kiss. Wasting no time, he lifted her up by wrapping his arm around her waist and striding towards the bed. 

Both fell down upon it with a thud and rolled over it, the bed creaking underneath.

Anirban held one of her wrist within his grip as he peppered kisses down her neck, undoing her bangles meanwhile as he slipped them out one by one in a sensual manner; the bangles rolled out and fell upon the floor with a tinkle. Saudamini moaned as he pressed a kiss on her shoulder before sucking it, intertwining his fingers with hers firmly. Every little thing done by him appeared to arouse her at that moment. 

His other hand slipped beneath her blouse to unhook it, while he trailed his lips on her throat.

"Is this how.....you ask for forgiveness?" Saudamini breathed out, feeling her blouse loosening against her bosom. Her hair spluttered against the mattress, her lips swollen and face flushed as she panted softly, looking at him by lowering her lashes. 

Anirban's lips curved into a visible smirk, as he lowered the blouse from one side of her shoulder, skimming his palm from her shoulder to her neck and finally gripping one side of her jaw with his thumb and index, tilting it to one side as he leaned in to press his lips over there, 

"What to do.....the lioness within you wasn't ready to settle for less," He smiled against her cheek, causing her to gasp at his shameless reply. She snapped her gaze at him, widening her eyes, her lips partially open. He looked back into her eyes, his hairs falling over his face, "And regarding your boldness, Saudamini, the passion within which you only unleash because of me,"

Her face was flushing deeply as embarassment swept through her.

"You bring in teases for yourself, my dear wife; you are in no position t-" Anirban felt her fingers over his mouth as he stopped him, she blinked rapidly, her face appearing like red a freshly bloomed rose and embarassment swirling in those eyes. 

He smirked against her fingers and removed her hand, "You're in no position to deny your desire for-" Saudamini quickly placed her palm over his mouth again, rising her head up. Her eyes plead mercy this time, swirling with an hastily garnered innocence which she had managed to gather from somewhere as she shook her head, biting her lips and feigning innocence and an adorable frown as she furrowed her brows slightly.

If anyone can pretend to be adorable, Saudamini had definitely aced in it.

"You're clever as heck..." Anirban mumbled softly with the smirk, removing her hand, while the latter pursed her lips into a short half smile. Without wasting a moment, he captured her lips into another kiss, lowering her down on the bed.

Better. 

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A/N

We know this is how you love to be asked for forgiveness Mini 🌝

Signing off for today!

Nushkie