Part – 8

"Gautham, please" she moans & arches her neck to give him better access. He nibbles her earlobe & kisses the back of her neck.

"Gautham" she gently pushes him off of her body.

"What?" he frowns irately. He hates when his wife stops him from making love to her.

"I want to ask you something?" she tells.

"Later" he says & kisses her lips, sucking it.

"No! Answer me, now" she demands

"What?" he asks & rolls to his side.

"Are we normal?" she asks.

"No. You are insane" he says pissed for spoiling the erotic moment.

"Gautham!" she hits him playfully & rolls on top of him placing her chin on his sternum & asks "Why we are not fighting like normal couples?"

"What?"

"I want you to put a fight with me" she tells.

"Why the hell I want to do that?"

"To prove that we are so normal like other married couple. It's been six months since we got married & still we didn't fight over a single issue"

"Don't be silly, Sanjana" he tells & taking her face between his hands, he kisses her lovingly on her forehead.

"You never wanted to fight with me?" she asks in disbelief.

"You have never given me the chance to fight with you. You are not like the usual nagging, annoying wives. You are so sweet and understanding. You never make me angry... except for now. I'm angry at you for stopping me from worshipping your body."

"Gautham, why are you so nice to me? I know I have annoyed you many times but you never showed your anger on me."

"I find your annoyance cute" he pecks her lips. She looks unconvinced.

"Listen Sanjana, we haven't had a fight so far because we both have never given room to our ego, & let misunderstanding rule our lives. We know our limits to control ourselves when we are angry & know to give space to each other to calm down. We have minds of our own. We never let third person take influence on us. We are honest to each other, we don't hide things from each other... and mainly we love & respect each other like crazy"

"Even couples who truly love well do fight right" she tells him still confused.

"You want me to fight with you. At the moment I can put a fight because you are not letting me make love to you" he says with a cute pout. She laughs.

"No! I don't want us to fight" she kisses him.

"Neither do I. Besides I have vowed to keep you happy & safe. If I fight with you neither you nor I will be happy"

"What good deed I did in my previous birth to deserve you?"

"In previous birth you were my husband & I was your wife & you treated me so well with so much love & now I'm giving back the same love to you" he winks at her making her smile heartily.

"Now stop talking, let me pleasure my beautiful wife with my body" he rolls & pins Sanjana beneath him & buries his face on her cleavage nuzzling her bust.

"You smell heavenly, Sanju" he gave wet smooches on her throat making her moan in pleasure. Then he trails her with kisses from her throat to her chest to her belly.

"Gautham" she moans.

"You are so beautiful." he murmurs in between his kisses. Sanjana curls her fingers on his hair pulling him up & claims his lips.

"Your body is changing" he whispers in her ear.

"What?" she shots her eyes wide open not getting his statement.

"I don't know, you are looking different, you have gained some weight & your skin is glowing"

"Good different or bad different" she asks panicking. She has gained weight? Oh No! She wonders in shock.

"Good different. I like this change" he murmurs kissing her neck.

"Oh shit" he curses.

"Oh God!" she panics & wriggling out of his hold she sat up on the bed covering herself with the duvet. "You broke my nuptial chain" she accuses him taking her broken chain in her hands.

"Um...Sorry. I was just pushing your hair off your neck but somehow your chain got tangled with my fingers & got broke. It's okay, leave it" he says & pulls her back to the bed.

"No! I want my nuptial chain back"

"You have me then what's the need for that chain"

"I don't want you, I want my chain" she pouts petulantly.

"Okay, I will get it repaired for you, tomorrow"

"No! I want you to mend it now"

"Now?" he asks in shock.

"Yes"

"Is this chain more important to you than me?"

"Yes"

"I never thought you will say that" he says as if wounded.

"This chain is to protect you"

"Protect me? This chain?" he chuckles humorously. "Tell me your love will safe me from any harm and that I will believe." he says earnestly. "Not this one! It's just a chain. Don't be superstitious."

"Not for me. It holds more value for me. It's sacred" she tells him offended with teary eyes.

"I know." he sighs. "Don't cry. I will mend it for you, give me" he tells her making her smile. Then he gathers all the small black & gold beads scattered on the bed & starts sliding it in to the thread.

"Instead of just staring at me you can better help me right?" he asks irately. She nods & takes the other end of the thread & puts the beads in it.

"I never expect that after getting all naked I will be doing this tiring job instead of burying myself in you" he pouts.

"It's almost done, Gautham" she says with a smile to placate him.

"Here" finally he repairs it perfectly.

"Tie it, Gautham" she smiles. He shakes his head but without a word he hooks the chain around her neck.

"Now, lie down" he orders her. She lies down & he throws the duvet away & covers her with his body, kissing her lips.

... To be continued!

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