Malhar sometimes wonders- only if he knew that being the commissioner comes with this much hectic schedule, workload and 0 time for family, then he might have thought a few times before wanting to get this post.
Malhar thought about this once again as he looked at the clock which had ticked 11. He had finished checking the last file after a meeting and had dozed off unknowingly on his chair only, which resulted him to wake up after a whole hour!
But work is work! Malhar is the commissioner of the city and only he knows how hard he has worked all these years to achieve this position. Though it was a different matter that in actual fact he genuinely did want to be at home with his wife in his arms, pouring all his love on her.
He had been really exhausted These days as because of all this unbearable amount of caseload and his inclination towards giving his best in order to prove himself as a very proficient commissioner. Night is the time when he atleast wanted to be at home, see and talk to his child and spend quality time with his Mrs.
Kalyani on the other hand called him to enquire about his whereabouts only to see him not answering calls. Pawar kaka later informed her than Sir had drifted into sleep in his cabin. These thoughts were normal at this moment as it is already past 11 which is their time to hit the bed and here he is still in his cabin.They were served dinner during meeting so Malhar was full which led him to this sweet nap. But him reaching home late is not gonna be taken in a sweet way by his sweet wife.
All things he had thought in a minute but his musing was interrupted by a sound… a sweet sound.
The sound of some bangles… sweet and chirpy. He looked at the door instantly. He saw a hand moving lusciously and his gaze followed the sound to move downwards as he saw an ankle making beautiful rhythm with anklets.
The sound of the anklets came with the view of an ankle. His eyes twinkled and lips smiled as if he has seen the sun after thousand nights.
And and and… her fairylike face entered the cabin with all her glory and beauty.
He looked at her with all his admiration, stood up and dashed to her only to pull her towards his chest and grabbing her tightly with one arm before placing his one hand on her waist, shutting the door with another as she put both her arms around his neck.
“Kya baat hain? Aaj kaafi romantic mood mein lag rahi hain aap?“
“Haan wo maine socha ki…”
“Kya?”
“Badeee dinon se aap ghar jaldi nehi aate na… toh socha Mr. nehi aayenge to Mrs. hi aajaye. Aur humara phone toh aapko uthana hain nehi”
“Hayee Malhar Rane ki kismat… mera bas chale toh shaam ko aajau tumhari shaamo ko raat banane, par Ye zaalim kaam mujhe ijazat jo nehi deta”
“Haan aur sona bhi toh hota haina aapko?”She said with a smirk as he tightened her grip on his neck.
And continued “Wo toh pawar kaka ne bataye mujhe ki humare commissioner Sir toh gehri neend mein hain, mere phone uthane ka time kahan”
“Din mein Kaam jagaye rakhe aur raat aapka husn, Banda soye toh soye kahan mohotarma?”
She smiled looking at him when he took a moment to take in her surprising presence in the cabin and another to let his eyes linger over her beautiful saree clad body. She was ethereally attractive.
His gaze reached from her brown hair to her lips which can instantly slip him into a world where all he wants to do is kissing those chewy lips.
The off shoulder pink blouse is there to cover her bossom where his bitemarks should be. He loves her off shoulder blouses so much as it reveals her highly lifted collarbones and all of her shoulder making it the most difficult for him to control.
She stood there looking up at him as she observed his eyes going straight from her hair and stopping at her upper body.
His starring made her pant that had resulted in the rise and fall of her chest, revealing a bit of her cleavage with every breath which he could see even more clearly as he was standing as close to her as possible.
He got lost in love along with lust seeing her as they have been thirsty for quite a long time.
His hands twitched as his gaze now rested on her petite waist; her soft milky skin taunting him; wrapped up in the skimpy material - where his hands should be.
“You know it’s bad manners to stare like that?”
“With such a sexy wife, do you actually blame me Kalyani? Have you looked at yourself ever in mirror?”
“Yes many times. But why?” She acted naive the way she always does.
“Because I know no way to resist when you are in front of me. Even if it’s my cabin, where door is locked and no chances for anyone are left to witness us here- just saying it for your knowledge.”
He desperately wanted her to start and she couldn’t resist either. She moved her head forward to lock her lips with his.
Bending a little, he picked her up by her thighs to put her on the table and moved forward to join their lips.
The sudden rush took them over like nothing else. Lips sucking each other as if there is no tomorrow.
His hands kept moving sensually on her waist, moving upwards to find the underside of her blouse.
The sucking session kept going and meanwhile he took his body a little backwards still keeping his lips locked with her, threw the georgette pallu from her front.
He moved forward, this time to stand between her legs, though it was uncomfortable for him as she had saree wrapped around her hip to toe. But he doesn’t get bothered that much and stood there pulling her waist to stick to his chest, which caused her back arch.
She pushed her tongue in his mouth as an act of expressing her irritation because she couldn’t touch him freely due to his sophisticated uniform where all he got was full access on her body.
Her tongue travelled in his mouth; whereas he felt her bust pressing against his uniform. He rubbed the sides of her breasts by placing his hands under her underarms.
She shredded in sensation and his hands now went to her shoulder and collarbones feeling her softness.
She moved her hand sensually on his thighs and reached in the middle making Malhar gasp.
They knew that have now reached the edge, quite literally.
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