Chronicles Of My Darling Husband

44. Dinammanyaa (Part 4)

It was a meticulously planned scheme.

She had orchestrated it with precision, aiming to seduce her innocent fiancé into at least a passionate kiss. Deliberately donning a short skirt that tastefully covered her modesty yet hinted at something more risqué, she watched as her plan unfolded like magic.

Oh, he likes it...

Nishita couldn't help but notice the hunger in Jagdish's gaze as he looked at her, his throat bobbing slowly as he swallowed. She sensed a subtle arousal in him, evident in the flush on his cheeks, albeit deeper near his neck. Her lips felt dry as she observed his hands clenched into fists, veins popping, transforming him from cute to undeniably sexy. She found herself aroused simply by the sight of his strong arms.

What had she been thinking when she'd merely considered him handsome?

The man before her seemed as exotic as Lord Shiva himself-a fair-skinned, ruggedly handsome man. She had never observed the strict fasting of a Solha Somvaar, yet here she was, with her enchanting lord.

"Nishita..." His voice, deep and resonant, sent shivers down her spine, and she suppressed a moan, clenching her thighs tight as she felt herself feeling wet for him.

Hmm... He sounds so good!

What!?

Never in the past five months had she imagined that this man could utter a single word and drive her wild with such desire.

He averted his gaze, his tone turning serious as he directed his attention towards the door. "It's time for you to leave," he said, his husky voice causing Nishita to grasp the bedsheet involuntarily.

Imagination ran wild as she pictured how he would appear beneath his plain white kurta and pajama. She had never seen him in anything form-fitting, always clad in prim and proper attire like kurtas or loose formals, which only added to the mystery of what lay beneath all those layers of cotton.

She began to imagine various scenarios, her cheeks flushing at the thought of him naked.

How it would feel to be touched by him...!?

Her head began to spin lightly as she envisioned them together in a moment of passion, both seeking pleasure in the ways that she had only explored on her own. She wasn't new to the world of masturbation; for her, lust could be so much more if not for its addictive allure.

"Nishita!" His growl snapped her back to reality, and she looked at his frustrated face. His jaws were clenched, his expression tense as he glared at her.

She realized, amidst her wild fantasies, that she had pulled the bedsheet out from the mattress, leaving it in disarray. Meeting his gaze, she began, "Jagdish... I..."

"I said out!" His sharp tone made her feel agitated.

She immediately rose to her feet, trying to decipher his emotions. She had come prepared to be kissed, offering herself to him, yet he had refused!?

It was offensive as fuck. She felt insulted.

"Fuck off!" she spat, pivoting to leave.

But before she could, she felt his hand wrap around her wrist, yanking her towards him so forcefully that she stumbled, colliding against his chest. Looking up at him, she noticed his eyes had transformed, their usual boring brown hue replaced by a deep, almost ebony intensity.

"Watch your tongue, wifey," he declared, claiming her as his own, and her knees weakened.

He gripped her tightly, refusing to let her falter. "Don't toy with me," he warned, his tone dripping with danger. A surge of fear coursed through her, causing her lips to quiver. Paralyzed, she found herself unable to muster a response, she could only stare at him, her mind devoid of any witty retort and she bowed her head in submission.

He smirked, "Ah, so you do know how to obey?" Pulling her closer, he muttered close to her ear, "I'm not a moron to be unaware of your silly little games at seduction."

Oh, Kanha!

Embarrassment burned through her.

"Looks like wifey got caught, eh?" he teased. "Oh, my sweet Nishita."

It was puzzling how her effort to assert dominance over him had boomeranged. She had intended to arouse him, but now she found herself standing there, feeling as vulnerable as a frightened child awaiting punishment after being scolded.

He released her and ushered her towards the door. "Go get some rest. I'm not letting you go anywhere anytime soon," he said softly. "When the moment arrives, feel free to seduce me to your heart's content. I guarantee you won't be disappointed with the results."

Feeling flustered, she glanced at him, noticing his features softening. She nodded meekly before hastily leaving-almost running back to her room.

Perhaps she had unknowingly signed up for a man with more layers than she bargained for.

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A/N

*coughs* *coughs* Okay, there was something slightly visible, perhaps a wild face of Jagdish.

Poor Nishita got too scared now XD

"Raat Ka Nasha" is a sensuous yet very romantic song that suits the situation here, hehe.

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