SIDHARTH POV

Two years later...

"Say."-thrust-"You."-thrust-"Love."-thrust-"My."-thrust-"Cock,"

"I... Love.. your cock, Sidharth."

I loved how she added my name in the end. I grabbed her neck and put pressure on it to choke her. Not hard but enough to give her pleasure. She enjoys when I chock her or bound her. She loved to be under my control. She is a true submissive. Both in bed, and outside the bed.

I gave a hard thrust making her moan my name again. I love when she takes my name in pleasure. It boosts my male ego, that I'm satisfying my wife. She is satisfied with me.

I bent down to her face and gave a few soft kisses on her jawline then moved to her ears and whispered, "You better do that baby. Because, this cock has pleased you for the last three years and will keep doing that. Forever."

"I love your cock." She again says making me smile.

"I know you do baby. Because this cock made you a fucking soon-to-be mommy."

Shehnaaz is eight months pregnant. Now she looks more beautiful than before. She looks perfect. There's a glow on her face. Her cheeks become chubbier. Her boobs got bigger and more sensitive. Her flat belly grows so big. It's beautiful to see her carrying my blood.

Whenever I look at her, I get so fucking hard. Everything about her turns me on. When the lady doctor told us, sex is good for delivering babies. I was the happiest fucking person in the world. That's what I thought. But, I was wrong.

She was happier than me. After getting pregnant she is super horny. She gets horny anytime in a day and asks me for sex. She doesn't see the time, if it's morning or noon or afternoon or evening or night or midnight or early morning. There's no timeline. She even calls me for sex when I'm at work.

Like today, I was in between an important meeting with Vardhan. That, asshole finally got married around three months ago. That too with my ex-secretary. Ex because obviously his wife can't be my secretary anymore. I was definitely surprised, but not shocked when they told me about their relationship. Both had an affair for one year. So, obviously I had an idea about them. I did notice how they used to look at each other. I am happy that he finally got a woman whom he can be with for life. He is crazy about her. Which is a good thing.

I tried to avoid telling her, I'm in a meeting with Vardhan, and I can't come now. But, she was so evil, so horny and naughty. She sent me her nudes. And, I am a horny AF man when it comes to her. I warped up the meeting quickly and I came back home. Vardhan was happy too. He and his wife are in the honeymoon phase now.

"Umhm! Sidharth," She again moaned loudly holding me tight, as I took her earlobe and sucked it and gave another thrust.

I left her ear and moved towards her lips and kissed her briefly and gave another hard thrust. Her eyes got close and she threw her head in pleasure.

"Look at me." I demand.

Her eyes flew open and she looked at me, smiling. Her eyes are reflecting love mixed with lust. Perfect combination. I felt so happy I gave two more hard thrusts hitting her G-spot making her moan and cry in pleasure.

"Ah! Sidharth," She cried when I bit on her sensitive nipples. "Umhm." And she cries feeling pleasure now.

"Tell, me you love me. Baby?" I asked before taking her nipples into my mouth to drink her milk. It has a unique sweet taste. I love it. In fact, I am addicted to it. But, I know I can't have it for longer as our baby will come soon and she will have it. I just can't wait to welcome her.

I hope it's a girl. My little angel.

"I. Love. You."

Giving her last few thrusts we finally reached our orgasm. I slowly came out from her and quickly cleaned us. Then, we lay down side by side holding hands, looking at each other.

"Can't believe you are pregnant Shehnaaz." I said making her annoyed. I said it many times before.

"Really? Then what is this?" She said with a sarcastic smile pointing to her baby bump.

"My baby girl," I got up from my side and placed a soft kiss on her belly and again lay down on bed pulling my big baby in my arms.

"Who am I then?" She is angry.

"My big baby. My Love. My Sweetheart. My life. My wife. My whole fucking world." I always need to say all these to melt her.

Like always she melts and smiles big, "Good Daddy." In happiness she kissed me sweetly making me smile in between our kisses.

We rested for some time, then we got up to have our dinner. At the dinner table we meet with Mom. She is very happy. After all she will be a grandmother soon.

"How is my grandson?" She asked, caressing her baby bump.

"He is fine, mummy ji."

"Why does everyone think it's a boy? I want a girl. God damn it!" I say in irritation.

Literally everyone thinks it's a boy. They say-

"Because, it's a boy Sidharth." Mom said confidently like always.

"How come you are so sure about it? Even Shehnaaz and her parents? We didn't do the gender reveal thing? I strictly asked the doctor not to tell us the sex of the baby. Then? How?" I don't understand this shit.

"We just know. It has all the signs of a boy." Mom smile.

"Yes."

"What sigh? Tell me some?" I really want to know.

"Whatever happened to me, when I was pregnant with you. Shehnaaz has all the symptoms."

"For example?"

"She is carrying all out front. She didn't suffer from morning sickness in her first trimester. She craves salty food and protein. Like she eats cheese and chicken? When you and I make faces. She has a headache. She told me, her skin is dry."

"So, what? That makes it a boy?"

"Yes."

"You guys are crazy. You know." They are.

Shehnaaz leans to me and whispers, "There's a few more. Remember, our doctor said the baby's heartbeat is lower than 140 beats per minute."

"Yes. It is. So?" What the fuck they are talking.

"It's also a hint. Plus, my right breast is bigger than my left one. And, my leg hair is growing fast. So, it's a boy. My prince is coming soon," She caress her baby bump smiling.

"You. Guys. Are. Crazy."

Both ignored me as if I didn't say that to them.

"I can't deal with you both. Anymore."

Again ignored.

"I am not dying to get your attention okay?"

Both laughed on it as if I joked.

"Shut up! I am not an attention seeker."

"You are." Both laughed.

Like this I had my dinner in a sour mood. Then went back to the bedroom with Shehnaaz. As I took my laptop to do some work she asked for a foot massage. So, like a good supportive husband I left my work behind and gave a leg massage.

"Sidharth ji. Slow.. no.. fast.. and harder!"

I stop pressing her legs and put it on bed getting irked, after seeing her nonstop tantrums. One second she is demanding for a soft massage the next moment is fast and hard. What the fuck is fast massage? Am I fucking her?

"Why did you stop? Press my legs please. Boo-boo, I am in pain. Because of this," She makes a puppy face and caresses her big baby bump.

My irritation is gone just seeing her baby bump. I smile and press a soft kiss on it, "My little baby."

I took her swelling legs again and put it on my lap and started to press her leg silently.

"You don't love me anymore. Don't you?"

She always talks nonsense nowadays. So, the best option is to stay quiet. So, I'll do that only. She can assume things on her own, but I won't say anything to her.

"Huh! I am taking your silence as a yes then." She took a deep breath, fanning her.

It was a dramatic move. I found it cute and funny. Mostly funny. So, I smiled a little. Only smile no laughing. Because if I laugh now, she will think something wrong again. It happened before. Many times.

She continued her drama, "Baby, nobody loves your Mumma. Apart from you. Dada don't love your mumma. Are you listening baby? Dada. Don't. Love. Me. Me? Can you believe this?"

What a drama queen, huh?

"How could he not love me anymore? Right baby? Mumma is so cute. So beautiful. So pretty. So sexy."

"Don't say that word in front of my daughter, Shehnaaz."

"Which word? Sex-y?" She smirks, to irritate me.

"You know, I don't like talking dirty in front of my baby girl?" It can have a bad effect on her.

She smirks, "Then, who talks dirty during our sex? Beg for my cock? Beg for me? Say you love my cock? Keep screaming my name? Who says all these things? You or me?" And smiles to mock me.

Oh no! What do I say now? Hmm! "Both are different."

"How come? That time our baby is still inside my body?" She argued, crossing her arms, smirking.

She loves when I talk dirty during our sex. It excites her. But, now she won't have it. "Okay. I won't talk dirty anymore. Happy?"

This time I smirk seeing the way her face fell. It was funny to watch. This time I couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't laugh at me." She grabbed my collar in anger and pulled me to her," And, don't you dare stop talking dirty to me?"

Her cute threat makes me laugh harder. And to shut me up, she kissed me hard. She even bit my lips hard in anger. When she is angry she gets dominating. Which I like a lot.

"You cut my lips." I said seeing blood coming out from my lips.

"You do it every time." She smirks, then sexily sucked that blood making me smile. "It's clean now, Mr. Vampire."

"Thank you, Mrs. Vampire." I laughed.

"Ice cream," she demands. "SALTED caramel one."

She forced on the word salted to tell me it's a BOY. Not a girl that I want.

"Yeah. Right." I gave a sarcastic smile and went down to get ice cream for her from the kitchen.

Unfortunately, mom was there. "SALTED caramel ice cream." She did the same shit, with a big smile.

"Yes! You want some?" I offered with a sarcastic smile.

"No, thank you. I am happy that my grandson is eating." She left the kitchen in a hurry knowing I will start an argument here. Now.

"Fucking crazy people!" Cursing I served some ice cream in a bowl and went back to the bedroom.

Seeing ice cream Shehnaaz smiled happily and almost snatched the bowl from my hand but she didn't forget to say a quick, "Thank you, Sidharth ji." in response.

"No need to thank me." I kissed her forehead sweetly then took my laptop to work.

She silently finished her ice cream when I was working. I took the bowl and went downstairs in the kitchen to keep the dirty bowl, when I heard her screaming and crying my name.

I ran upstairs in a hurry cursing, "Holy motherfucker. It's too soon. I hope it's a false labor pain." She had one a few days ago.

"Stop cursing." Mom yells from behind following me.

"Sidharth ji... Ahhh!!!" I heard her crying and screaming in pain

"Baby." As I reached inside our bedroom I got a panic attack. "Your water broke? So fast!"

"Idiot. Help her to go down. I'll call Bahadur." Cursing, my mom runs downstairs.

I quickly ran to her and took her in my arms and went downstairs as fast as possible and helped her get in the car with mom in the back seat. I sit on the passenger seat holding her hand looking at her. When Bahadur bhaiya drives the car fast. I informed our doctor that she is in labor. She said she is in the hospital and comes fast and they will be ready for her.

"Baby stay strong. We will reach the hospital soon." I said holding her hand which she shoved away in anger.

"Shut up," Then she gave me some Punjabi slang words, which means I don't know. But, I understood she is in pain because of me, and I am at fault.

"I'm sorry baby."

"Fuck off! It's all happening because of you. I hate you."

I look at Mom, embarrassed. But, she didn't give no reaction to it. I guess it's normal then. She stayed calm and tried to calm her down by saying some sweet words caressing her hair and wiping off the sweats from her face and neck with her saree.

"I should inform, Mummy-Papa." I then called her parents and informed them. Both are super happy plus worried for Shehnaaz.

"We are coming right away." Papa said.

"No. Papa. It's okay. It's already late at night. Better leave tomorrow morning's early flight." I advised him.

But he argued on this for some time but ended up agreeing with my advice. By the time we reached our hospital. It's The Heartbeat Hospital. I carried her in my arms and put on a stretcher with some brothers help. They shifts her in OT with Dr. Naina behind.

"Everything will be fine." That's what she said before entering inside the OT and closing the door behind.

Mom and I sit on a nearby bench waiting for the good news to come.

At this moment, all I remember was the day when we met with the accident and I was sitting outside the OT like this, worried, waiting for good news to come. That time I was begging for her life to be saved. And, today, now, I am praying for her and our baby. To keep her safe and make it easy for her and our baby to come out in this chaotic world, to join us.

Life is crazy. And, we have really come a long way. From that day till today. Right now. I am happy the way God had planned our life. For me, everything comes out beautiful and perfect.

"God! Please keep them safe and protected." I beg silently, it's been five hours since she was inside.

"Everything will be fine Sidharth," Mom said keeping a hand on my shoulder, and squeezing lightly.

I nod positively.

"You will be a father, Sidharth. Baba." Mom said getting emotional, finally. I hugged her tightly getting emotional myself.

Soon Veer and Priya came to meet us. They have a son named Kabir. He is very cute. I saw him at Dr. Sidharth and Dr. Shehnaaz engagement. I and Shehnaaz were invited. Even for their wedding which happened in Goa. But, we couldn't attend. I had work. Recently they had twin babies. A boy and a girl.

"Who is her doctor?" Veer asked

"Dr. Naina,"

"She is good. She did her," pointing Priya, "and Shehnaaz delivery. Trust her." He said.

"I do."

Soon a nurse comes out and calls me inside. Before going inside I saw Dr. Sidharth and Shehnaaz coming towards us.

"Be strong." Dr. Sidharth said to me.

I nod positively and enter inside, all nervous and sweating hell. Doing a quick prayer to God I walked inside and saw her crying and screaming in pain. I ran to her and grabbed her hand in mine and tried to console her, but she cursed me again for her condition. I silently listened to whatever she said and how hard she was holding my hand digging her nails. I ignored the pain, knowing she is in more pain than me.

"Baby will come out now." As Dr. Naina said, I felt like getting dying. Out of fear. That's what will happen now.

"Push Shehnaaz." She said.

Shehnaaz left my hands and started pushing the baby out. I just stand there, crying silently seeing her so much in pain. The way she was crying and screaming in pain to bring out our baby, it's horrible.

"We are not having another baby after this." For my this statement, I got a hard smack on my arm from her.

"Shut up. I want a girl." She yells, while pushing.

"No." I argued.

She was about to say something but stop when Dr. Naina said, "I can see the baby's head. Push harder Shehnaaz."

I quickly walked towards Dr. Naina saw our baby, but I returned to her as soon as I saw blood coming out of her vagina. It got expanded so much.

"Got sacred?" Shehnaaz mocked.

"Yes!" I wish I could tell her.

After pushing for twenty to thirty minutes our baby finally comes out covered in blood.

"It's a boy."

I cried and smiled so big I never did before.

"My prince," Shehnaaz immediately fainted getting tired, which made me panic a little.

"She is fine." Dr. Naina assured.

"Okay."

"Baby is healthy. A nurse will hand over you later." And She asked me to go out and wait.

"Okay," Before going out, I kissed Shehnaaz forehead and whispered a small thank you for making me a father.

After twenty to thirty minutes, I finally held my son in my arms, crying, "Hey! Baby. It's me Dada."

"Mom, he is so tiny and beautiful." I cried. It's a magical moment for me. I can't believe my baby is in my arms now. It's surreal.

"Stop crying, Sidharth." Mom said but she was crying.

"I can't," I kissed his forehead softly and looked at him with a big smile. "He looks like Dad, Mom."

"Yes. He is after you." I look like Dad.

She kissed his forehead sweetly then cried, "I am a grandmother!"

Shehnaaz was shifted into a private room where I went to meet her with our son. She was still unconscious. She looked tired but still beautiful.

"Baby, see Mumma," I said showing him his Mumma. But I know he can't see her or my properly. His vision is blur now. It will take a few weeks to clear his vision.

"She is beautiful, right? I know she is." I kissed his forehead out of adoration. The way he was looking at me then his Mumma melts my heart and warm too.

We waited for sometime then Shehnaaz woke up. The first thing she asked was,"Where's my baby?"

I put him on her chest and the most magical moment happened. Shehnaaz cried feeling overwhelmed as he snuggled into her chest to feel her warmth.

"Sidharth ji, our baby." She cried touching him gently for the first time.

"Yes, our baby." I kissed him giving a silent promise that I'll protect him at any cost and make him a better man for this society. Then I kissed her forehead sweetly showing my gratitude.

Mom came and helped Shehnaaz to feed him and he fell asleep on her chest.

"So, what's my grandson's name? Have you both decided anything?" Mom asked, super excited.

"Yes. We did. Shehnaaz you tell her." It's a big surprise for her.

"Yug Sidharth Agnihotri." Shehnaaz said smiling big.

Mom looked so shocked hearing his name. Yug is Dad's name. We both had already decided a long time ago that if it's a boy his name will be after my Dad.

"Your father's name!" She cried in happiness once again.

"Actually, it's Yug Shehnaaz Agnihotri." This time Shehnaaz looked at me in shock. "You are the mother baby. You are the one who carried in your womb. Not me. You deserve the best. I hope he becomes like you. Strong and perfect."

Hearing me, she started to cry, "I love you,"

I kissed her forehead and whispered, "I love you more, Baby."

"I know."

TO BE CONTINUED.........

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Here comes the end of this beautiful journey of Mr. and Mrs. Agnihotri. Who at first thought, they're not perfect/right for each other for their own reasons but ended up being perfect for each other. ❤️

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Who wants a husband like Sidharth? He is so fine. Fucking green flag. No forest! 😭

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If yes, then read it again guys. 😉

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