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In the evening, Isha and Abhyansh reached home together but Isha didn't talk much to him on their way. She walked to their chamber and Abhyansh followed her.

"What are you doing ?? Won't you normally go to your study directly after coming from the office ??", she asked, in her casual tone without much respect as she noticed they were alone...

"I need to cool you off, so, I'm following you...", he said and if they weren't in the middle of the hall, she would have kissed his cheek... she hid her smile and quickly walked to their chamber and to their room... 

She took out a saree and is about to walk into the washroom when she saw some dust on the shelf which held the antiques,she dusted it off before her husband could burst out on the poor staff, Abhyansh freshened up in the powder room that's available in the walk-in closet. He changed into his tracks and full sleeve Black T-shirt. The one his wife loved the most among all of his t-shirts.  

As expected, Isha gave a wide smile to him looking at him wearing her favorite shirt but soon straightened her smile. 

He held her palm and made her sit on the bed, himself settling beside her. 

"I know you are upset with what I did, I won't lie to you, I know your brother would know about your involvement too sooner or later, but didn't expect his reaction to be like this... Whatever I did, I...", Abhyansh started but Isha cut him off... She didn't want any explanation from her husband... That's not him... he wouldn't give answers let alone explanations to anyone even if they begged for it, and here he is in front of her with an explanation. She loved that her husband is ready to change so much for her but she didn't want it. 

She wants him to stay the way he is, she loves him the way he is.

"Rana sa... Maybe you are right... At least now, we are free from this constant fear of bhai knowing about it. And at one or the other time, this truth would have surfaced, better sooner than later... Vikram will talk to bhai after he calms down, they both will settle it, and bhai will soon forgive me... if he didn't, I'll make him... he loves me too much, he can't stay mad at me for longer", Isha said with a smile... There is always this pride in her tone when she talks about her love and relationship with her brother... Is there the same pride when she talks about him ?? Wondered Abhyansh. "Rana sa... What are you thinking ??", she asked on not getting even a nod from him...

"Nothing... I have some work, I'll be in the study", he said.

"Wait... do it here till then, I'll get you your coffee...", she said tying her loose bun into a tighter one and supporting it with a clutch before walking to the kitchen they newly got in their chamber... He followed her not wanting to work when he had his wife in front of his eyes... All he wants is her sight... "Why don't you leave at your usual time, see because of waiting for me, you are delayed about 1 hour on your daily tasks", she said while making his coffee...

"Nothing is getting delayed, the work I do in the study is similar... What's the point of getting you to work in our office if I can't take you back home with me ??", he said hugging her from behind kissing her hair making her blush slightly... His deep voice is enough to make her go all red...

"I'll come back with Avyan... His timings match well with mine, I heard you never stayed till 5 in the office ever, except for a very few occasions... I don't want you to change anything... Not your schedule, neither your habits, definitely not your nature", she said, trying to tell him that she wanted him to stay the way he was... she felt guilty when his behavior turns completely different when it came to her, she thought he had to struggle a lot to be soft to her, be affectionate and loving towards her. 

"Isha... I didn't make you work in our office to let you leave with Avyan or someone else... I love coming home with you... and you don't have to worry about my work getting delayed, whether I do it sitting in the office or at home is the same thing... Don't bother about it... and coming to changing anything, I know what you mean...", he said and she turned to him, after turning off the gas...  "It comes out on its own... You bring a completely different man out of me... who was hidden deep inside, the man with all the love and affection but no one to show it to... But now I have you, You, my Rani sa deserve all of my love and much more...", he said and she hugged him tightly hiding her tears... His expression of love and affection always makes her feel like she is in some dream...

"Not just me... Our whole family deserves your love and affection", she said breaking the hug and she saw his demeanor change... "Okay... Okay, Forget I said something like that", she said and quickly poured some of the coffee into his cup, poured the rest into the flask, and handed both to him...

"I'll bring your snacks after a while... Take your coffee and go to the study", she said walking out of the kitchen and he followed her...

"Wait! I have to take this to the study on my own ??", he said showing her the cup and the flask...

"Ji Rana sa... (yes)", she said confused of why he was asking before her tube-light brain caught the reason... God, he and his ego... "Sorry, my bad, keep the flask here, I'll bring it along with your snacks, and regarding the cup of coffee in your right hand, you can have it now before leaving for the study to resume your work", she said with a smile... 

"I'll ask someone to take it to my study", he said showing the flask but she shook her head, but he was adamant, why would he let his wife work when someone else could do that for him... but she is his wife, she knew how to handle her stubborn husband who is too used to people agreeing to him...

"Okay then, I'll send the snacks with them as well... Thank you Rana sa... Now I can spend more time with ma and Avyan...", she said and he glared... before she could escape to washroom to freshen up, he caught her... A squeal escaped her lips when he lifted her in air holding her waist... 

"Rana sa... Put me down... What are you doing ??", she said breathlessly as he kept carrying her to their bed... 

"I want you to myself as much time as I could get... I won't let you run away from me anymore...", he said huskily, dropping her on their bed, hovering over her, he made sure not to drop his whole weight on her, but he is close enough for her to feel him...

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"I... I was just saying...", she trailed off, but her words got stuck in her throat when he started slowly dropping wet kisses all over her face and neck... he is glad that she already took off her dupatta, he pulled her top down, as much as he could continuing to pepper kisses on her cleavage... she is biting her lips to stop herself from moaning, but when he kissed her cloth clad right bo**om slowly massaging the left one, a loud moan left her mouth followed by series of sighs and moans as Abhyansh intensified his sweet torture... She unconsciously fisted his hair pulling him more into her and he understood what she wanted... 

He made her lie on the bed properly and started kissing her lips softly, which she responded to as if she is on fire but Abhyansh started kissing her roughly unable to hold himself anymore, he bit her lower lip and sucked it before inserting his tongue inside her mouth while his hands explored her body... He opened the strings holding her dress from back followed by the zip, he waited for her to protest but when he saw anticipation in her eyes, and blush on her cheeks, he knew he is doing right... His wife can handle a little more intimacy now, he thought, and Moreover, His patience is slowly nearing extinction. He had to do something about it, maybe it's time he should explain to his wife about the process himself...

He slowly pulled her top above her head and threw it away. He gazed at her intensely before dropping wet kisses on her cleavage, and bo**om, feeling his warm lips in direct contact with her skin, she felt hot all over... Loud moans left her lips and neither of them tried to conceal it... His lips took care of her one asset while his rough palms caressed the other one, hard. He didn't give even a second for her to breath or even feel shy about their intimacy, which started as a sweet torture had now exceeded to rough and more intimate, and it surprised Abhyansh how his soft and timid wife enjoyed his rough love... He slowly unhooked her b*a and that's when she came to her senses, otherwise, his touch is alone enough to make her lose all rationality. 

"Rana sa...", she said blushing furiously, trying to not look at his face... 

"Are you uncomfortable or just shy ??", he asked slowly unbuttoning his shirt... she looked at his hands that were unbuttoning himself with a shy smile adorning her face and he understood her... He quickly threw off his shirt and hovered over her before reaching out to take off that one piece which is covering her upper body from his heated gaze but she shook her head making him frown...

"Door... please lock it...", she said avoiding his gaze... Though she knew none could enter their chamber without permission, even in emergencies, she is still conscious and he understood it, though his body is frustrated for denying the urge... He locked the bedroom door, and rushed to her, to see the duvet over her till her neck, she averted her gaze looking at his bare chest though it wasn't the first time for her... He slowly took of the duvet and is surprised to see the b*a gone off, she turned her face to the other side unable to face him, he slowly kissed her forehead with extreme love and she teared up, Abhyansh slowly took her lips in a passionate kiss, before hovering over, his bare chest came in contact with her upper na*ed body, shivers passed through her spine, a moan left her lips just feeling his hard muscles on her soft skin, well the situation is entirely different and difficult for Abhyansh, feeling her soft br***ts made his blood flow south, getting him painfully hard, and he badly wanted to unleash the beast inside him but he couldn't scare his wife... She is too innocent for this, he chanted inside.

She is feeling all kinds of emotions, there is excitement, anticipation, pleasure, and also fear. They have been more intimate than this before but this felt extremely close and intimate maybe because of the skin-to-skin contact, she justified... He slowly ran his palms on her bare body while kissing her lips, before moving his lips down towards her chest. He dropped wet kisses, and she moaned feeling bliss, her each moan is making it difficult for him, and gone was his soft side, he started nibbling, biting, sucking her skin and with every second her moans got louder both in pain and pleasure which only intensified the beast's need...

He gave her so much pleasure that she became extremely wet down, she wanted to rush into the washroom to clean herself but she doesn't want her husband to stop what he is doing, it felt too good, he couldn't control his need now, he started rubbing his pant clad h**d on her, he kept kissing her upper body, her waist, chest and his fingers playing with her belly button giving her extremely pleasurable sensations.

"ANSH...", she screamed loudly in pleasure, when her dam broke...

He softly kissed her rubbing her back and hair to calm her down... He gave her some time to come in terms with all of it. She is very embarrassed by the type of sounds she made and also of her release and a deep red hue covered her cheeks making him chuckle... she looked at him before bursting into tears...

"Isha...", he said rubbing her hair... 

"Go away... You always do this, I'm embarrassed and you are laughing", she said pushing him away tapping his chest but is highly unsuccessful...

"I'm sorry... I'm not laughing at you my baby... this cute nose of yours becomes so red when you are shy, your fault that you are so cute...", he said kissing her nose... "And listen, there is nothing to be embarrassed about, this is what husband-wife do... You can openly express what you want, how you are feeling, and what you don't like... Okay ??", he said slowly ruffling her hair, laying beside her, and pulling her into his arms...  

"What did you do ?? I... I loved it... I have never felt this before", she accepted so innocently that he felt like doing all that to her again and much more but he held his urge... His pain is increasing more and more but her pleasure gave him the strength to hold it longer... He can take care of himself later, first he wants to make sure his wife is fine and knows what's happening to her...

"Isha... This is how a wife and husband show their love, there are other ways too but this is the most pleasurable way...", he said huskily... "I just want to make love to you Rani sa... I don't know how long can I hold myself... Don't stay innocent for too long babygirl...", he groaned making her frown... She gave him a questioning gaze not completely understanding what he meant but he shook his head instead of explaining her... 

"How will I know if you don't say anything ?? Then I'll stay like this forever...", she pouted which he pecked making it normal... "Um... Rana sa... Can I go and clean myself ?? There... There is this...", she is embarrassed to say it to him... she thought only she is having that release and he understood her problem...

"There is nothing to be embarrassed about, I told you that day right, it's all pretty normal, happens to everyone... this is proof that you liked what I did... When I do or say something loving that moves you, your eyes become wet, the same way, when I love your body and it likes that, you become wet there...", he said teasing his wife, but she didn't understand his teasings, she thought he was explaining seriously and nodded innocently which made him harder... 

"So, will it happen to you too if I love your body ??", she asked, but her question is nowhere innocent, all he wanted was to explain his wife everything and soon make her his, he didn't know how long can he hold himself anymore...

"Isha... You'll be the death of me", he muttered to himself, he looked at her who is waiting for his answer... "Yes... I do that too, if you love my body, but men have a different system than women... and every individual is different too... All you have to know is, your man is difficult to please...", he said, kissing her lips... 

"Can I try ??", she asked blushing, her question startled him, but before he could respond, she hovered over him, pulling him into a deep kiss... she slowly tried to copy his action which he did to her a few moments ago, but after a certain point, she went with the flow, as if her hands, and lips has it's own brain... Abhyansh's condition is getting hard with each passing second, his wife's warm lips on his chest and her south region is completely on his h**d on, making it difficult even to breath for him... Now, he regretted saying that he is difficult to please, seems like she took it as a challenge, and to his bad, she is getting highly successful at it, he is getting excited, aroused painfully but could do nothing about it... 

Unable to take any more of her torture, he took matters into his hands, he turned their positions and started his torture on her... After a while, both of them calmed down laying in each other's arms, Isha wanted to know more about it, but Abhyansh didn't understand how to explain her, Isha got her husband's difficulty.

"Um... Maybe I can ask Ragini or Reetu ??", she said and his eyes widened...

"No...", he said immediately, he didn't like his wife knowing things like this from anyone except for him... he is extremely possessive, and the main thing, he didn't want anyone to know about their relationship, well, his idiot of a brother-in-law guessed and he can do nothing about it now, but regarding others, he could take control of.

"Did you talk about this to them ??", he asked, he knew his wife doesn't like to talk about her private matters with her friends but still he asked, and to his relief, she shook her head... 

"I didn't, but I heard Ragini and Reetu talking about this, since I didn't know much about it, I never joined the conversations, they used to tease me sometimes, or ask me but I never said a thing, I used to leave from there", she said and he nodded getting satisfied with her reply...

"Good, and I'll explain you about everything, you don't have to seek it from them...", he said pulling her more into him possessively, pinching her n***le... 

"Ah...", she moaned in pain, which turned into pleasure when he started kissing there...

Suddenly she realized the time...

"Rana sa... It's past snack time... I got late...", she said getting up, but the duvet over her fell leaving her upper body na*ed... Before she could take the duvet and cover herself, He passed her his shirt, she took it blushing, covered herself with his shirt and rushed to the bathroom... 

When she walked to the bathroom, she noticed her neck and chest were filled with her husband's love... She looked at the saree she took out, it has a round neck blouse which would show all her marks and she didn't even have any make-up to conceal them, neither she knew how to do it... 

She already took off her clothes so she didn't have an option other than asking her husband that is if he is still in the room...

"Rana sa...", she called him slightly opening the door... 

"Hm...", he said knowing why his wife is calling him, he saw the marks and also noticed the saree she had taken inside to change.

"Please pass me a saree which has a high-neck blouse...", she asked and he handed her the blouse and petticoat he already selected for her since he had an idea of her problem before... 

"Thank... Rana sa... Where is the saree ?? You just gave me the blouse and...", she started but she was cut off by her husband...

"I know... Wear saree, after coming out...", he said 

"But...", she started but was interrupted by him.

"You need to stop getting shy in my presence Rani sa... Let's start from today", he said decisively and walked to their bed where he put the saree on one side and laid on the other side, after some time, his wife came out and quickly took the saree and wrapped it around her as if someone is chasing her, all the while looking at her husband who is working on his iPad... 

"I'm done", she said, she knew he is purposely avoiding looking at her so that she could be comfortable... He won't look at her if that makes her uncomfortable but she needs to stop getting conscious around him, and he knew his wife needs to be pushed in this kind of matters...

He kept the tab aside and looked at her only to be amazed, she looked extremely gorgeous in the saree, the pale pink saree and dark pink blouse enhanced her features more... 

"I don't want to let you go now...", he said hugging her from behind and kissing her cheek continuously, she blushed furiously at his pouring affection...

"Go and freshen up, I'll rush down and prepare some dessert for Avyan, Poor boy, didn't get to have his snack because of us", she said guiltily, and Abhyansh frowned...

"You are not his cook, and he would barely have snacks before our marriage, you spoiled him", he complained... Now just to prepare snacks for his stupid brother, his wife wouldn't even spend time with him? That sure