Manya pov

After reading his last message. I am like how much time do people have to waste and look at me, I am sitting here studying. I wish I had this much time to waste.

"Crazy girl, he is insulting your husband or she whatever. at least insult him " my inner self mocked me.

" Yes you are right "

                   Look, if you are so free that you are poking your nose in other people's lives, then I have a job for you. I can get you a job of cleaning bathrooms in my husband's company.

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But I blocks him/her without waiting for the message.If I had received this message before the marriage or a day or two after the marriage, I would probably have doubted Vedant. But now no way.

" He is the most important person in my life and I cannot doubt him for such a useless unknown person."

I just remembered that I have challenged Vedant and I had completely forgotten it in the last four days because my college practicals were going on. Firstly, I don't understand that these college pressurised us to make such huge files and then sell them as scrap... I mean, they really don't have pity on us. Leave it.

" But what should I do so that he loses control of himself ?" I said taping my fingers on my jaw. An idea came in my mind and a mischievous smile crept on my face.

"Now wait and watch mr yaduvanshi what I do. If I haven't blown your mind, then even my name is not Mrs Manya Vedant Yaduvanshi."

I quickly went to the closet room and wore a red colour saree.
But my mood soon became dull when I remembered that I don't even know how to do makeup. And I can't even take help from maa because it's already 11 pm.I thought of taking help from YouTube but I soon gave up because people like me who don't even know the names of makeup products can't learn it that quickly and I can't even experiment because I don't want to give him heart attack by my disaster makeup.

" No problem, you are naturally so beautiful. you don't need makeup." I tried to motivate myself.

"Anyway, what difference does it make? In the end, you have to take off your clothes." My inner self motivated me.

" Motivate karne ka tarika ka thoda casual nahi hai?"

(The way to motivate is not a bit casual?)

Right now I am standing outside his study room.

"May all the good powers of the world give me strength." I prayed and opened the door.

Vedant pov

I was checking the presentation of an important meeting on my laptop when I heard the door opening. But I didn't even bother to look at the door to see who had come.

" Look at me husband or should I say professor" when I heard her seductive voice, I looked towards the door with jerk and my jaw dropped. My wife was standing seductively, leaning against the closed door. her blouse was so deep that I could almost see her boobs. And the way she called me professor is turning me on. She is looking damn hot in this red saree. If we were not playing this challenge challenge thing, trust me I would have fucked her against this door. Her lips are looking so tempting and I feel a urge to suck them while fucking her.

She switches off all the lights in the room. Now the room was illuminated only by lamp light. She moved aside the files kept on the table and closed my laptop. She lies half down on the table and holds her face with her palm, which was supported from elbow. And a smirk on her face. Now I can clearly see her curves.

"Fuck she got a body of a goddess"
She is really hard to resist.

" Professor don't you wanna taste me? " She said in a seductive tone.

There is no shame in losing to your wife and when you are getting such a tasty gift for losing then only a crazy husband would try to win.

" fuck that challenge"

Author pov

He picks her up on his shoulder and moved towards door. He gave a harsh spank on her butt and she moaned. He makes her stand against the door.

" you lost the challenge husband now you have to fuck me" Manya said grabbing his collor.

"you are very impatient wifey" he said pulling her more closer by her waist.

" Only for you" she said wrapping her hand around his nape.

"Where do you want me to fuck you?" He whispered on her lips.

" Against the door, against the wall, on that study table, your chair, couch, under shower, balcony, hall, kitchen..... everywhere" she said biting her lower lip.

" Your wish my command" he said grabbing her lips. Today he is not at all gentle with her . He is kissing her wildly. Both of them were kissing each other's lips as if they had not eaten for many days and now their favorite dish had been served in front of them. He bite her lower lip harshly so harshly that her lips start bleeding. He licked that blood. She hissed in pain and he grabbed the opportunity and insert his tongue inside her mouth. Their tongue fighting for dominance and vedant won. He explored every corner of her mouth. He left her when she tapped on her chest for oxygen. They both are panting heavily. He cupped her boobs and squeezed them hard.

" Ahhh" she moaned.

He start sucking her neck meanwhile his hand squeezed her right breast hardly. She moaned in pain and pleasure. He slide down her blouse and bra and her right side boob came in his sight. He start playing with her pink erected buds. He ordered her to remove her panty and she did what he is asking for. He lift her saree up to her waist and remove his trousers along with his boxers.

" Jump " he ordered her in his husky voice and she did. He held her hips and she wrapped her legs around his torso. He shoved his hardened dick inside her without any warning and she moaned in pain. He didn't give her time to settle and start thrusting.

" Anhhh vedant please slow" she said but he didn't. He unhooked her blouse and bra and throw them away. With each thrust she bounced and her breasts jiggled. This is the best view for vedant. He loved that when her breasts jiggled with his each thrust. She tried to held her breasts because it hurts when they jiggle but he stopped her.

" You can't snatch my best view from me " he said in his husky voice.

" Anhhh" she moaned when he hit her g spot.

" But....anhh.....it hurts"

Pleasurethrust*come*thrust*with* thrust* pain.

Vedant hit her g spot for four-five time and she felt a knot forming in her stomach.

" Anhhh ..... vedant I am close"
He fasten his pace and she covered his hardened dick with her hot milk. Her legs were shaking due to a mind blowing orgasm. But he didn't left her because he didn't release his seeds yet. He kept thrusting inside her until he filled her womb with his seeds. She  came twice and he once.

He gave her a five minutes break and take her towards study table. And make her stand on her feet. He tore her saree without any warning and she gasped.

" You shouldn't do that,you torn my favourite red saree." She said making a pout.

" But looking you naked is my favourite thing "he sounded hoarse. Her cheeks turned red which is already red. And she felt a zoo of butterflies in her stomach. He turned her and now he is facing her back.

" Bend down " he ordered her and she obliged she put her hands on table for support. He wide open her legs with his legs . And once again insert his dick inside her. They both are fully naked and he thrusting inside her. With each thrust she moaned and it is satisfied his male ego.

"Anhh....... professor" she moaned.
Listening professor from her mouth he fasten his pace and fucked her mercilessly.

" Anhh ........ vedant...... please slow down" she cried in pain and pleasure.
This time he slowed her pace and bent down near her face and whisper in her ear. " It's just a teasre wify you have to moan my name whole night " and she once again drenched his dick with her hot juices.

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