Chapter 7👙

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Rithvik's pov 

I moaned in my sleep feeling sensation on my hard morning wood. I tried to sleep again but the gwak choking sounds were making me awake. 

I opened my eyes and saw that the slut was sucking my cock while I was in sleep. 

"Subha subha hi shuru ho gayi tum meri randi!"

I said hissing in pleasure and forced her mouth more in my cock. 

"Ahhh tera garam muh mere lund ko heaven dikha deta hai kasam se! Ah chod bhenchod apna muh mere lund se!"

She choked and took as much as she could. Her eyes teared up but she didn't leave my lund. 

"Itna bada lund hai aapka sir. Mujhse toh liya hi jata."

She said pumping my cock now. 

I slapped her face one time and made her sit on my cock facing away. 

"Ahhh ahhh sir meri chut phad do apke lund ne toh ahhh dheere chodiye sir"

She moaned 

I fisted her hair and held her legs wide apart fucking insides of her. 

"Arey meri princess, chudte waqt tum sirf ek randi ho meri ahhhh chup chap chut ka bhosda banwao ! Mere lund ka ras nikalo apne andar! Ahhhh fuck sooo tight!"

I said while fucking her hole

"Ohhh ahhh sir yes sir fuck me hard sir. Chod lijiye mujhe! Ahhh ummm randi ki tarah chodiye mujhe sir!"

She jumped on my cock

"Chod hi toh raha hu! Chuchiya chaat apne chal. Dudh nikal unse Aur mere lund par thuk usse"

I said spanking her big jiggling boobs.

"Jaise aap kaho sir."

Sucking her nipple, she took a mouthful of her milk and spitted on my cock. It gave more lubrication and pch pch sounds increased in our room. 

"Ahhh sir meri chut ka paani aane wala hai sir ufff itna acha chodte hai app sir!"

She moaned

"Chut masal apni Randi! Nikal apna jharna mere upar! Geela kar mera lund randi ki tarah!"

I thrusted hard inside her. 

"Ummm ahh ahhh sir ahhh mere chut ras chord rahi hai sir ahhhhhhh mere moot bhi diya sir!"

She cried as she squirted out all over us. 

"Bhot badiya meri randi! Aese hi karti hai. Uchal mere mote lund par madarchod khush kar mere lund ko!"

I left her and she started jumping up and down. 

"Ohh ahhh meri chut fad dete hai app toh sir ! Thoda toh reham dikhaya Karo ahhhhh"

She screamed because I parted her legs by ankles. 

"Teri chut pelne ke liye hi bani hai randi. Mujhe chodne de isse ache se. Mere mote lund ka ras bhar le isme. Tere pait mei ek aur bacha daalna hai mujhe"

I said and spanked her ass. 

"Daal lo sir ji. Jitne bhi ahhh bache daalne hai mere andar ahhh yeh chut aapki hai bas ummmm"

She moaned and I rubbed her clit and took another orgasm out her. She yelled and clenched my cock tightly inside her. 

Feeling that, I too felt the need to cum in her small chut. 

"Ahhh randi ahhh teri iss tight chut me ahhh madarchod! Mera paani nikal diya ahhhh!!!"

I cummed inside her but she continued to jump, drawing me till the edge of heaven. 

"Fuck! Baby enough now!"

I held her waist and threw her on my bed side. She was not stopping at all. 

She giggled, making me smile. She turned and caressed my cheeks. 

"How was it Sir?"

She teased me 

"What did I do to deserve this special surprise today, wifey?"

I said rubbing my pricking beard on her soft cheeks. Of course she giggled and laughed at that. 

"It's your birthday husband! Happy birthday!"

She smiled and kissed me. Oh! I had forgotten that it's my birthday. 

"Thank you princess 😘"

I said kissing her lips. We got into a makeout session that broke when we heard our door opening.

"D a d a"

The sweet little princess came crawling on the floor. I covered my body wearing shorts thrown on the floor and my wife, Sanya wrapped the bedsheet around herself. 

"Oh my little princess again escaped her cot"

I cooed and took our mischievous baby girl. 

She clapped her hands as if she again won. We changed so many cots but she always somehow came out of them and entered our room. 

Sanya huffed at our daughter's antics but couldn't help and smiled too. 

I took her to bed and Sanya joined us too. We discussed anything that came to our minds. 

And Yes, wife! My princess is my wife now. And we have a little princess of our own, Kaira.

It all began with those fateful words she uttered during her high emotions and mood swings. The very next day, she collapsed at home while I was away at work. Her mother rushed her to the hospital where tests revealed she was one month pregnant. The news caused a chaotic scene; her mother even slapped her and called my parents.

My father summoned me to the hospital, and I was stunned when I heard the news. The birth control pills had failed us. Both mothers didn't hesitate to give me a slap, dripping with sarcasm, for my role in this unexpected turn. But I didn't mind because my princess kissed away their anger.

She was elated, and so was I. I declared that we would marry, but our mothers opposed and prevented our fathers from supporting us. Despite our disappointment, we opted for a court marriage with our friends by our side, making our ceremony unforgettable. Then, we moved into a cozy cottage she chose, a gift from me to her.

For two months, our fathers kept in touch, recognizing our maturity and responsibility. Slowly, they managed to persuade our mothers.

After another two months, they finally accepted us and insisted on a grand Indian wedding, which we gladly embraced. Although my mother-in-law and brother-in-law are still not entirely pleased, I understand their sentiments.

I took care of her throughout her pregnancy, every craving and discomfort. The moments leading up to Kaira's birth were nerve-wracking yet surreal. When she delivered our baby girl, the flood of emotions was overwhelming. Holding our daughter for the first time, we hugged each other tightly, sharing tears of joy and relief.

In those moments, our bond strengthened, knowing we had embarked on a journey of love and parenthood together.

After everything settled, we moved back to the mansion. Sanya, Kaira, and I settled into the East wing, while my parents resided in the West wing. Despite the initial discord, time had softened the edges of our disagreements, and now they showered their love upon their beloved granddaughter.

Here's a rewritten version of Rithvik's point of view:

My princess was pursuing her master's degree after completing her bachelor's under my guidance. She is currently pursuing an online master's degree while also joining my company based on her own talents.

She expressed a desire to provide private coaching to girls and engage with them to help solve their problems. I agreed and offered her a position without an interview process, but she insisted on earning the position entirely on her own, which she successfully did.

We decided to wake up and start the day. Kaira babbled in her baby voice, her eyes gleaming with mischief. Sanya took her to get fresh and dressed. I went to take a shower and get dressed too. 

Together, we cut into the cake, a masterpiece of my wife’s love. My wife sang a "happy birthday to you SIR" earning warning glare for me. She clearly knew that this shit turns me on towards her. 

Kaira, in her excitement, shoved her tiny hands into the cake, smearing frosting all over herself. Sanya and I burst into laughter, our hearts full of love and joy at the simple yet perfect moment.

In that kitchen, surrounded by warmth and laughter, I realized this was our happy ending. Despite the trials we faced, our love had grown stronger. Kaira’s infectious laughter filled the room, a reminder of the joy she brought into our lives.

As I looked at my princess, her eyes sparkling with happiness, I knew that every twist and turn had led us to this beautiful moment. Our journey wasn’t without its challenges, but it had brought us closer together as a family.

This, right here, surrounded by love and laughter, was our happily ever after.

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The end.