Chapter 3

Her hands snacked from his back to his waist her front body touching his bare back as she hugged him from the back by the kitchen island. She played a kiss on his spine and rested her cheek on his back as her hand rested on his chest after a trip around his abs. He placed his hand on hers and mingled his fingers with hers as his other hand was busy making tea for her and him.

His hair was tied in a half bun as he stood there making a mini breakfast for themselves after a night full of merciless intimacy. With her hand in his, he pulled her forward as she hissed and he heard it obvious that the reason was him. He cleared the things on the island as he lifted her by arms and put her on the island. Once she sat she settled herself moving back and that's when he had a look at her. The saree was nearly tied with her damp hairs left open and a bindi on her forehead along with the vermilion on her partition and forehead indicating that she did her Pooja just now.

"Done with the Praying"? He asked her as his eyes kept on her with his body weighing on his arm as it took the support of the island.

"Yes". She nodded her head and tucked her hair behind her ear and her stomach churned when he gave a small cold nod at her still with his piercing gaze on her.

Then his eyes found her eyes looking at him and he stared into them still mindlessly working on tea. Without cutting off their gaze he took the bread packet which was right beside her as his broad chest came into contact with her. He pushed the packet to her as she caught it with her hands, her eyes staring into his, and taking a jam from the cupboard he handed it to her with a knife.

Her eyes looked down at the knife and a snicker left her mouth before putting it away and taking a spoon. As she was busy with the bread and jam after cutting her gaze from him he got back to the tea. He took one medium-sized glass and placed them on the island and poured the filtered tea into the glasses through tea care and handed it to her.

In this one month of their marriage, he learned how to make strong tea as per her teachings with accurate measurements and he occasionally makes tea for her mainly on Sunday mornings after depriving her of every energy the previous night.

After he came back home at late night he was in no mood to sleep already dreaming about their sex in their free time the next day. And just by thinking he got the boner and he couldn't compromise with it when he finally have her in his arms. So he took her and gave her pleasure while receiving the same. Many incoherent words were spoken to her as his possessiveness drilled into her resulting in his love oozing out of her which was filled by him in her.

In the morning he woke up first as he took a short bath and when he was strolling in the kitchen she took a fast bath and came to him after praying to God.

With her eyes set on him, she smiled a little and said a little thankyou as he stood right in front of her between her legs with his hands on either side of her thighs. Her cheeks burned red just by his mere gaze. Once glancing up at him she took the mug near to her lips and took a small soo after blowing it for herself. Again blowing it a little bit she handed the mug to him as he took a sip from it still looking at her.

"I heard you hissing. Any problem Mrs. Andrew Vassilev".

He said as she glared at him ignoring her other name from his husky voice. His voice is different from usual as he always talks huskily and

" That was extreme. We did it till early morning".

"And will continue till tonight ". She took a sip as he said that and she hawed at him handing him the cup.

"Are you for real. Till night. It will be the death of me". He took a sip from it as he tucked the hairs which were already tucked and said to her.

"Trust me you won't. You will get immune to it".

" Immune? Is that a disease or a vaccine to get it immuned. Ahh(horrified gasp)".

Her hand flew to her mouth as she let out a horrified gasp and her back straightened up in horror. He squinted his eyes at her another upcoming dramatic action as he took another sip of tea and gave it to her which she isn't taking as her mind is anywhere but that.

"Andrey we have never thought about it. What if we have STD. Oh my god. We were just extreme last night". She whispered to him.

" I took the test before marriage. I don't have an STD. And you are a virgin. Reports are in the cupboard".

She glanced back at her room and then looked back at him.

"You never said about it".

"You never asked".

He said as he continued to take another sip and she punched him lightly in his stomach.

"Are you going to drink all of it"?

Saying that she took the cup from his hand and took continuous three sips from it and handed it back to him as he snickered at her.

"I had enough. Drink the remaining". He gave it back to her and after once asking if he was sure and when he replied yes she started to sip the tea from the cup while he took the bread jam for himself.

She took a biscuit from the jar which was placed to her right and dunked it in the tea and took a bite from it. As if she just remembered something she looked at him.

"Hmm. We should visit my grandma tonight. Or maybe evening". Saying that she dunked the biscuit again and was going to eat when he replied making her freeze.

"No".

Tearing her gaze from the biscuit she looked up at him with her wide eyes and asked.

"Why".

"I said I will bang you all day today". He said as he gave her a sideway glance and made another bread with peanut butter for himself.

She kept on holding the biscuit when he heard the plop sound and he saw that the biscuit jumped into the tea. With his expressions scrunched he took away the tea from her and handed the bread jam into her hand.

She caught his retreated hand and scooped to him a little in a convincing way.

"No. You can't be serious right. We can't do that all day. That is just out of the mind. That is extreme. And it is the evening that we have to go to our grandma. And right now it is morning".

He shook his head and took a bite from his bread when she grabbed it and put it aside.

"Please".

"You've just gone to your grandma the day before yesterday".

" Please".

" No. I want you for the whole day".

" Please". She nudged more into him looking directly into his eyes.

" Eat fast. We have things to do".

" Please". She enlarged her eyes with her eyebrows in an arch and her eyes shone like an innocent he looked them as he tried to avoid that puppy look in her eyes. His mouth tied up as he wasn't able to come up with another reason.

"Please medovyy(honey)".

He looked at her and she arched her brows and blinked twice at him as he melted into a puddle.

"Fine". He groaned and she grinned at him as she winded her hand around his neck and kissed his cheek.

"Now come. Let's get into bed.

We shouldn't waste time". His hands were about to scoop into his arms again when she stretched her hand to stop making a denial "um mhm" sound and spoke.

"I didn't eat yet".

He ran his hand through his hair impatiently and said.

"Eat fast".

Was all he said as she slowly took the bread jam and nibbled her food slowly gazing here and there while he leaned to the kitchen slab on his sideways with his folded hands waiting for her patiently.

"Eat fast".

"I'm eating". She said as she nibbled the cor er of the bread piece.

"I know what you are doing. Don't try your luck. If you continue to waste time I will feed you. And you will not like that. It goes from my mouth into yours".

His words stunned her as she looked at him with wide eyes. Like a clumsy squirrel, she shoved her food into her mouth and began to chew with her hand on her mouth but it failed to cover the puffed cheeks as she chewed the food. A lazy smile spread on his face looking at her adorable self. He handed the water to her as she drank it in gulps.

After a few moments, he pulled her to him and winded her legs around his waist, and picked her up as their mouth attached.

Still kissing each other he took her to the bedroom and pushed her to the wall as he dipped his mouth more in her as his tongue stroked hers. His hand reached for her saree pallu and pushed it away without much effort as she didn't put any safety pin. His hand reached to her back and pulled the knot of her blouse and began to undo the hooks.

Pulling away her underskirt from her hips he began to take off her underwear and gripped her thick thighs in his hand and jerked her forward to his.

"Move those hands away from there". He said nudging his face towards her hand as she covered her breasts and her legs trying to close but couldn't as he gripped them apart and he sat between them.

"Now. Hands above your head". He ordered in his cold voice as she hesitated to do it and removed her hands from her chest hoping he wouldn't ask her to keep her hands above her head.

His hand reached to her mouth and stroked her sensitive area with his finger had her gasping and arching her body with her closed eyes and his eyes shone in amusement.

There are new and amusing reactions to the healthy assault he does on her. His finger again stroked between her folds and this time he earned a constricted moan for her as she folded her lips in to avoid sound and her body arched again as her legs tried to close. Her hand reached his hand involuntarily as she tried to stop what he is doing. Gripping her both wrists he pinned them above her head as his face came closer to her.

"Can we have a blanket....Please".

"A big fat no". Was his answer before he crawled back and sat on the ground at the end of the bed her eyes widen looking at him and her legs tightly intertwined.

"No. Not that". Was her reply as she hasn't yet accustomed to "that" thing though he did that to her before. She just feels too awkward about the thing he does. He gave a wolf smile to her and parted her reluctant legs and gripped her thighs in his. She fisted the bedsheet in her hands hoping it would fight the pull that he was gonna use on her but as it is obvious it didn't work as she was jerked forward to his face and she shrieked.