okay so there will be few time skips in this chapter cause we have only one more chapter left in this book

As they entered their hotel room, the fading sunlight cast a golden glow through the windows, illuminating the space with a warm, intimate ambiance. With a soft click, Shubman locked the door behind them, his eyes alight with desire as he turned to face Reethu.

Their gazes locked, and a silent understanding passed between them, igniting a fire of passion that burned brighter with each passing moment. Shubman's heart raced with anticipation as he took a step closer to Reethu, his movements deliberate and purposeful.

Reethu propped herself up on her elbows, her breath catching in her throat as she watched him with hungry eyes. The fading sunlight danced on his sculpted physique, casting shadows and highlights that accentuated every contour of his body, making him appear like a divine god.

Unable to resist the magnetic pull between them, Reethu reached out and grabbed the chain with Shubman's initial, drawing him closer with a gentle tug. She felt a surge of desire coursing through her veins as she looked into his eyes, her own filled with an intoxicating mix of longing and anticipation.

Shubman's breath hitched at the sight of Reethu's intense gaze, her lips parted invitingly as she beckoned him closer. With a primal instinct, he closed the distance between them, his hands moving to the buttons of his shirt with deliberate slowness.

Reethu's pulse quickened as she watched him undress, her eyes tracing every movement with rapt attention. The anticipation hung thick in the air, each moment charged with electric energy that crackled between them.

As Shubman's shirt fell to the floor, revealing the chiselled contours of his chest, Reethu's heart skipped a beat. He looked irresistibly sexy in the fading light, his muscles defined and his gaze smouldering with desire.

Unable to resist any longer, Reethu reached out and pulled Shubman closer, her lips crashing against his in a passionate kiss. The taste of him was intoxicating, igniting a fire within her that threatened to consume them both.

As Reethu's hands trailed down Shubman's torso, her touch igniting a trail of fire along his skin, she couldn't help but revel in the sensations that coursed through her veins. With each fleeting touch, the air between them crackled with an electrifying tension, their desire reaching a fever pitch.

Shubman's lips trailed a path of fervent kisses along Reethu's neck, leaving faint, tingling sensations in their wake. His movements were deliberate, each touch a testament to his longing for her, his desire burning bright in the fading light of the room.

As Reethu's hands found their way to the waistband of Shubman's shorts, her fingers trembling with anticipation, she couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement coursing through her veins. 

With hesitant fingers, she fumbled with the thread of his shorts, her breath hitching in her throat as she struggled to free him from the confines of his clothing.

Meanwhile, Shubman's lips continued their assault on Reethu's neck, leaving a trail of faint hickeys in their wake. Each gentle suck and nibble sent shivers of pleasure coursing through her body, her skin coming alive under his touch.

Lost in the throes of passion, Shubman moaned softly against Reethu's skin, his desire evident in every breathy exhale. His hands roamed freely, tracing the curves of her body with a reverence that left her breathless.

As Reethu's fingers finally succeeded in freeing Shubman from his shorts, she felt a surge of triumph wash over her. With trembling hands, she helped him remove the garment, her heart racing with anticipation for what was to come.

With a final, fervent kiss, Shubman gazed into Reethu's eyes, his desire burning bright in the depths of his gaze. "You drive me wild, Reethu," he murmured, his voice husky with desire. "I can't get enough of you."

Reethu's heart swelled with love at his words, her own desire burning hot in response. "I feel the same way, Shubman," she replied, her voice filled with longing. "I never want this moment to end."

As the passion between them reached its peak, Shubman's primal instincts took over, his desire burning hot and fierce. With a hungry growl, he leaned in closer to Reethu, his eyes dark with desire as he trailed a path of fervent kisses along her collarbone.

Sensations of pleasure danced across Reethu's skin, each touch sending shivers of ecstasy coursing through her body. The intensity of Shubman's desire was palpable, igniting a fire within her that threatened to consume her whole.

Feeling the overwhelming urge to possess her completely, Shubman's hands moved with purpose, his touch becoming more assertive as he gripped the fabric of Reethu's bra. With a swift, decisive motion, he tore the garment away, the sound of fabric rending filling the room as he threw it aside, joining the pile of discarded clothing on the floor.

Reethu gasped at the sudden display of dominance, her heart pounding in her chest as she looked up at Shubman with wide eyes. The raw intensity in his gaze sent a surge of desire coursing through her veins, her body responding instinctively to his commanding presence.

Shubman's lips descended upon hers with a ferocity that left her breathless, his kiss possessive and demanding as he claimed her as his own. Their bodies pressed together in a fervent embrace, the heat of their desire fueling the flames of their passion.

As the intensity of their passion grew, Reethu's breath came in short, ragged gasps. She leaned in close to Shubman, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered, "Daddy..."

The word sent a shiver down Shubman's spine, igniting a primal desire within him. With a knowing smile, he reached into his bag and retrieved a pair of handcuffs, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

Reethu's heart raced with anticipation as Shubman pinned her hands above her head, the cool metal of the handcuffs sending a thrill coursing through her veins.

"Looks like someone's been naughty," Shubman teased, his voice low and husky as he fastened the restraints around her wrists.

Reethu met his gaze with a playful smirk. "Maybe I just needed to be punished," she countered, her eyes smouldering with desire.

Shubman chuckled, the sound sending a jolt of electricity straight to Reethu's core. "In that case, consider yourself under my control," he declared, his tone dripping with authority.

Reethu's pulse quickened as Shubman's touch sent sparks flying, every caress, every kiss driving her to the brink of ecstasy.

"Daddy..." she whimpered, her voice a breathless plea.

Shubman's lips curved into a wicked grin as he leaned in close, his breath hot against her ear. "You like it when I take charge, don't you, Mommy?" he murmured, his words sending a surge of heat straight to Reethu's core as she nodded.

With Reethu's hands restrained above her head, she felt a rush of excitement course through her veins. The sensation of being at Shubman's mercy ignited a primal desire within her, her body humming with anticipation for what was to come.

Shubman's eyes burned with intensity as he gazed down at her, his desire for her palpable in every lingering touch. He leaned in close, his breath hot against her skin as he whispered words of adoration and longing.

As Shubman leaned in closer, his breath warm against Reethu's ear, a playful grin danced on his lips. "You look so irresistible like this, Mommy," he murmured, his voice husky with desire. "All helpless and at my mercy."

Reethu's cheeks flushed with excitement at the deliciously dominant tone in Shubman's voice, her heart pounding with anticipation. "I'm all yours, Daddy," she replied, her voice laced with a mix of surrender and longing. "Do with me as you please."

With a predatory glint in his eyes, Shubman trailed a trail of featherlight kisses along Reethu's jawline, his lips leaving a tingling sensation in their wake. His touch was both tender and commanding, each caress a testament to the depth of his desire.

As Shubman's hands roamed freely over Reethu's exposed skin, she felt a surge of pleasure coursing through her veins. Every touch sent sparks flying, igniting a fire within her that threatened to consume her whole.

With deliberate slowness, Shubman explored every inch of Reethu's body, his movements calculated to elicit the most exquisite sensations. He teased and tantalized her, drawing out her pleasure until she was aching with need.

Reethu's breath hitched in her throat as Shubman's lips trailed lower, his kisses leaving a trail of fire along her collarbone. She arched her back, pressing herself closer to him, desperate for more.

The air between them crackled with anticipation as Shubman's lips trailed a path of fire along Reethu's neck, leaving a trail of feather-light kisses in their wake. His hands roamed freely, exploring the curves of her body with a hunger that bordered on desperation.

Reethu's breath hitched as Shubman's lips found her breast, his tongue tracing lazy circles around her hardened nipple. A low moan escaped her lips as pleasure washed over her in waves, every touch sending sparks of electricity straight to her core.

With a gentle hand, Shubman caressed her other breast, his touch tender yet possessive as he teased and tantalized her with his lips and tongue. Each suckle sent a surge of heat coursing through her veins, building the tension between them to dizzying heights.

"Shubman," Reethu gasped, her voice thick with desire. "Please..."

The plea hung in the air between them, a silent invitation that Shubman was all too eager to accept. With a hunger that bordered on obsession, he captured her nipple between his lips, sucking and nibbling with a fervor that left her trembling with need.

Reethu's fingers tangled in his hair, urging him closer as she surrendered to the exquisite torment of his touch. Her back arched, pressing her body against his with a desperate urgency as pleasure consumed her completely.

As Shubman continued to lavish attention on Reethu's breast, a sudden hesitation gripped him. His movements slowed, his lips lingering on her skin as uncertainty clouded his thoughts. He withdrew slightly, his gaze meeting Reethu's with a mix of desire and apprehension.

"Reethu," he began, his voice low and hesitant, as he unlocked the handcuff, "there's something I've been wanting to ask you..."

Reethu's brow furrowed slightly, concern flickering in her eyes as she sensed his hesitation. "What is it, Shubman?" she asked softly, reaching out to cup his cheek, her touch gentle and reassuring.

Shubman took a deep breath, steeling himself for what he was about to say. "I... I was wondering if... if you could... um..." he stumbled over his words, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment.

Reethu's heart skipped a beat as she realized what he was trying to say. A tender smile played on her lips as she leaned in close, her breath warm against his ear. "You want me to give you a blowjob, don't you?" she whispered, her voice filled with warmth and understanding.

Shubman's cheeks flushed an even deeper shade of red as he nodded, his gaze dropping to the floor. "I know it's... it's a lot to ask," he muttered, his voice barely above a whisper.

Reethu's heart swelled with love for him as she reached out to take his hand, her touch sending a jolt of electricity straight to his core.  "Shubman, look at me," she said gently, tilting his chin upward so their eyes met.

"I would love to," she continued, her voice filled with tenderness. "But only if you're sure. I want this to be something we both enjoy, something we share together."

Shubman's eyes widened in surprise, disbelief written across his features. "You mean it?" he asked, his voice tinged with hope.

Reethu nodded, a soft smile playing on her lips. "Of course," she replied, her tone unwavering. "I want to make you feel good, Shubman. I want to give you everything you desire."

With a surge of gratitude and relief, Shubman pulled Reethu into his arms, holding her close as he whispered words of love and appreciation. In that moment, he knew that their bond was stronger than ever, their love a force that could weather any storm.

As Reethu sensed Shubman's nervousness melt away with her reassurance, a wave of determination washed over her. With a tender smile, she gently pushed him back onto the bed, her eyes locked with his as she knelt before him.

Shubman's heart pounded in his chest as he watched Reethu with a mixture of awe and desire. He reached out to brush her hair away from her face, his touch tender and filled with adoration.

"You don't have to do this if you're not comfortable," he murmured, his voice filled with concern.

Reethu shook her head, her eyes blazing with determination. "I want to," she insisted, her voice soft but resolute. "I want to make you feel good, Shubman. I want to show you how much I love you."

With a slow, deliberate motion, Reethu reached for the waistband of Shubman's boxers, her fingers trembling slightly with anticipation. She met his gaze one last time, seeking permission and reassurance, before slowly pulling them down, revealing him in all his glory.

Shubman's breath caught in his throat as Reethu's eyes roamed over him, drinking in every inch of his exposed flesh. He felt a surge of arousal wash over him, his body responding instinctively to her gaze.

Reethu's hands trembled slightly as she reached out to caress him, her touch tentative yet filled with reverence. She traced the contours of his length with her fingertips, exploring and teasing, her touch sending sparks of electricity straight to his core.

Shubman's head fell back against the pillows as pleasure coursed through him, every touch, every caress driving him to the brink of ecstasy. He groaned softly, his hips canting upward in a silent plea for more.

Reethu smiled softly as she leaned in close, her breath warm against his skin. "I want to taste you, Shubman," she whispered, her voice husky with desire. "I want to make you feel good."

With a surge of courage, Reethu took him into her mouth, her lips wrapping around him in a warm, velvety embrace. She began to move, her tongue swirling and teasing, her movements slow and deliberate as she worshipped him with her mouth.

Shubman's breath came in short, ragged gasps as pleasure consumed him, his hands tangling in Reethu's hair as he urged her on. He could feel himself teetering on the edge, every sensation pushing him closer and closer to the brink of release.

And then, with a low, guttural moan, he let go, his body shuddering with ecstasy as pleasure washed over him in a tidal wave. He cried out her name, his voice filled with love and gratitude as he surrendered to the bliss of the moment.

As Shubman's climax subsided, he lay there, basking in the afterglow, his chest rising and falling with each ragged breath. Reethu moved to cuddle beside him, her eyes sparkling with affection and satisfaction.

"You were amazing," he whispered, his voice filled with awe as he looked at her, a tender smile playing on his lips.

Reethu's cheeks flushed with pleasure at his praise. "I'm just glad I could make you feel good," she replied, her voice soft and filled with love.

They lay there for a moment, wrapped in each other's arms, the world outside their cozy haven forgotten. In that moment, there was only the two of them, their love a sanctuary from the chaos of the world.

Eventually, Shubman turned to Reethu, his eyes shining with adoration. "I love you," he whispered, his voice a tender declaration.

Reethu's heart swelled with emotion at his words. "I love you too," she murmured, pressing a soft kiss to his lips.

Their lips met in a gentle kiss, a silent promise of the love that bound them together. As the night deepened, Shubman and Reethu remained wrapped in each other's arms, the gentle rhythm of their breathing syncing in perfect harmony. The moon cast a soft glow through the window, bathing the room in a silver luminescence.

Shubman brushed a stray strand of hair from Reethu's face, his touch tender and filled with affection. "I can't believe how lucky I am to have you," he whispered, his voice barely above a whisper.

Reethu's heart swelled with warmth at his words. "And I'm just as lucky to have you," she replied, her voice soft and filled with love. "You mean everything to me, Shubman."

They lay there in comfortable silence for a while, lost in the tranquil serenity of the moment. Outside, the gentle lullaby of the ocean sang them to sleep, a soothing melody that echoed the peace they found in each other's arms.

As the first light of dawn painted the sky in hues of pink and gold, Shubman stirred from his slumber, his eyes fluttering open to gaze upon the sleeping form of his beloved wife. A smile tugged at the corners of his lips as he watched her, his heart overflowing with gratitude for the love they shared.

Reethu stirred awake, her eyes fluttering open to meet Shubman's gaze. "Good morning," she murmured, her voice soft and filled with sleep.

"Good morning, my love," Shubman replied, leaning in to press a tender kiss to her lips. "I could stay like this forever."

Reethu smiled, her heart swelling with happiness. "Me too," she whispered, snuggling closer to him, their bodies entwined in a cocoon of love and contentment.

ABOUT 2 MONTHS LATER

As Shubman stepped through the threshold of their home, the familiar scent of home enveloped him in a comforting embrace. The echoes of his cricket practice still reverberated in his mind, the thrill of the game lingering in his veins as he crossed the threshold.

Before he could even register his surroundings, he was engulfed in a tight embrace, Reethu's arms wrapping around him with a warmth that chased away the weariness of the day. Her embrace caught him off guard, but he welcomed it eagerly, melting into her touch with a contented sigh.

"Hey there, love," Reethu murmured against his ear, her voice soft with affection. "How was practice?"

Shubman returned her embrace, pressing a gentle kiss to the top of her head. "It was good, just the usual," he replied, his voice tinged with exhaustion. "But coming home to you makes it all worth it."

Reethu pulled back slightly, her eyes sparkling with warmth as she gazed up at him. "I missed you today," she admitted, her voice filled with sincerity. "I'm glad you're home."

Shubman smiled, feeling a surge of love and gratitude wash over him. "I missed you too," he replied, his voice soft with emotion. "There's nowhere else I'd rather be than here with you."

With a gentle tug, Reethu pulled him further inside the house, guiding him towards the couch with a playful grin. "Come on, let's sit down and relax for a bit," she suggested, her tone inviting.

Shubman followed her lead, sinking into the plush cushions with a contented sigh. The weight of the day lifted from his shoulders as he leaned back against the soft fabric, grateful for the comfort of home and the presence of the woman he loved.

As Reethu settled onto his lap, Shubman wrapped his arms around her, relishing the warmth of her presence against his chest. Her weight felt like home, grounding him in the moment as they shared the quiet intimacy of their living room.

A playful glint danced in Reethu's eyes as she looked up at him, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. "Hey there, daddy," she teased, her voice laced with amusement.

Shubman smirked at the endearing nickname, his heart swelling with affection for the woman in his arms. "You know I love it when you call me that," he replied, his voice husky with desire.

Reethu's teasing tone took on a more serious note as she looked into Shubman's eyes, her expression softening with emotion. "Are you ready to become a father, Shubman?" she asked, her voice tinged with uncertainty.

Shubman's brow furrowed in confusion at her question, his mind racing to catch up with her sudden shift in conversation. "What do you mean?" he asked, his voice tinged with confusion.

With a gentle smile, Reethu reached over to the side table, retrieving a box and handing it to Shubman. "Happy Father's Day," she whispered, pressing a soft kiss to his cheek.

Shubman's heart skipped a beat at her words, his hands trembling slightly as he opened the box. Inside, he found a pregnancy test and a hospital report confirming that Reethu was a month pregnant.

A surge of emotion washed over him as he looked down at the test, his mind reeling with disbelief. He felt a lump form in his throat as he struggled to find the words to express the overwhelming rush of joy and excitement that flooded his senses.

"Oh my fucking god," Shubman whispered, his voice choked with emotion as he pulled Reethu into a tight embrace. "We're going to be parents."

Tears welled up in Reethu's eyes as she returned his embrace, her heart overflowing with love for the man who had captured her heart. "I couldn't be happier, Shubman," she whispered, her voice filled with gratitude. "We're going to be a family."

As the reality of impending parenthood sunk in, Shubman's mind raced with a whirlwind of emotions. He couldn't believe that soon he would hold a tiny, precious life in his arms, a little being that would be a part of him and Reethu forever.

With trembling hands, Shubman reached out to caress Reethu's stomach, his touch gentle yet filled with wonder. He felt a surge of love and protectiveness wash over him as he imagined the little miracle growing inside her, their shared creation.

"We're going to be parents," he repeated, his voice filled with awe and disbelief. "Can you believe it, Reethu?"

Reethu nodded, her eyes shining with tears of joy as she gazed up at him. "I've been dreaming of this moment," she admitted, her voice soft with emotion. "And now that it's finally here, I couldn't be happier."

Shubman leaned in closer, pressing a tender kiss to Reethu's forehead. "I promise to be the best father I can be," he whispered, his voice filled with determination. "I'll always be there for you and our little one, no matter what."

Tears welled up in Reethu's eyes as she hugged him tightly, her heart overflowing with love for the man who had captured her heart. "I have no doubt about that," she replied, her voice filled with certainty. "You're going to be an amazing father, Shubman."