Her Second-Hand Husband! novel Chapter 39

Arjun’s PoV

I couldn't stop myself from feeling her under my fingers. She is so pretty and curvy. I turned to her in the middle of the night and hugged her close to me. She fits perfectly in my hand and I felt content when she scooted into my chest in her sleep. It felt so natural the way she sought comfort in me.

In the morning, I woke up with the sounds of shuffling in the wardrobe. When I woke up, I saw her getting ready to do her Yoga. She was a cute bundle of surprise. I never thought of her to be an early morning person or a Yoga person. I watched her do her poses for straight forty five minutes and when she finished, I pretended to sleep.

I saw her in trance when she came out after bathing. Her literally calling eyes were making me hard in my pants and I hate that her talks are a perfect mood-off. Her peach color saree that looks like her second skin is completely sexy. Her messy bun with free strands of hair on her face that drips water, her boozy eyes, her perfectly carved hourglass figure, her wet lips, everything was making me go crazy for her. I don't understand this pull towards her. Though I wanted to make love to Anamika, I was patient enough to stay away from her and eventually that feeling of sexual drive faded away on her. But with Anika, this feeling is like a forest fire that cannot be put off.

“Good morning, Anika.” I told her to divert my mind. I have to go to the office today and looking at her like this will never end well.

“Good morning, Arjun. Sorry, did I take up too much time?” She asked me, getting back to earth. She sure has the same desire as I do and I can't wait anymore.

“No, It is just 7AM. I have to be ready by 9, so I still have time. Don't worry.” I told her and went to her. I could not stop myself from touching her.

“Are you not going to move from the door?” I asked, tugging a loose strand of hair behind her ears. I loved the way she reacted to my touch. She yearns for it. She closed her eyes and leaned in to me and I remembered the day when she stood like a statue with her eyes closed when I touched her chin to look at her cheek. Her lips were so inviting but she was fresh and I was dirty.

“I have to refresh, Anika.” I told her, diverting my dirty mind from her.

“Uh, Sorry.” She said disappointed and made way for me. I hate to burst that mood but I have work and this is not the right time.

When I went to the gym she followed me there. It was hard for me to avoid her. I told her to use the garden for her yoga and she looked at me with her lips open. I resisted myself from grabbing her lips with mine. She is a little girl and she cannot handle my force.

When I told her to do more planks to get rid of her cute belly she covered her belly with the saree. That was so cute that I yanked her to me with my hands on her waist. God, that was so soft and I refuse to let go of it anytime soon.

“Huh!” She landed on my chest with her face. I squeezed her waist hard as she dug her fingers in my chest. I love that pain that she inflicts on me.

“Now, go and get me a coffee. I will be out in half an hour.” I told her, making her look up at me. She lifted herself on her tippy toes and pecked me on my lips.

That was my breaking point. I lifted her up by her waist and sat her on the bench press all the while kissing her hard on her lips. I started exploring her mouth and she struggled to match my speed. Oh her mouth tasted as sweet as honey and her addicting soft lips are the one that I die for. She grabbed my nape and fisted my hair. I pushed her down on the bench while grabbing her thighs. When I felt that she was struggling for breath, I left her lips and looked her in the eye for her permission to move on.

She was a moaning mess and her saree was almost off of her revealing her treasures. Her ups and downs are making me go wild. She looked back in the eye and I waited no longer to free her saree from her. I dipped down in her neck drizzling wet kisses down to the middle of her bosoms. Her mounds were so tempting that I stayed in the middle of her bosoms smooching and giving love bites. Her moans were the sexiest thing I have ever heard and she was wiggling beneath me. I grabbed her bosom to make her stay put but she jolted and knocked off the weights that fell on my foot.

“Argh, shit!” I retreated from her in pain and she did that again. Spoiled it!

I made her go downstairs for my coffee and got ready for my office. Though disappointed, I made sure to take her completely for myself tonight. When she came with coffee, I told her the same and she yet again spoke so boldly to me. She is not afraid of me and she is waiting for me to take her. She sure loves me and I am lucky to have her.

Savithri came in with my black coffee when I was telling Anika that I don't drink milk coffee. Anika has started her amature behavior on the very first day? I can't handle her tongue. It is ok if it bothers me for I enjoy it rather than getting hurt or temper but I can't allow her to do this to people in this home. I warned her to control her shrewd talking and went to the office. I must teach her to talk, god, I prayed that I should be patient enough to handle her.