TAMED AND TAINTED

CONFESSION

(Yeah yeah proceed in taking your husband's side .........now husband has become more important than your brother isn't it)

"Trust me Meera tera Maan is a lucky fellow jo mera luck ko apne saath le gya hai par aaj tak apne dil ki baat nhi bol paya........ only I know how much I miss you.....tere bina akela ho gya hun yaar setting betting kar wade apne bhai ki" Abhimanyu said

(Trust me Meera your Maan is a lucky fellow who took away my luck with him but till today couldn't confess his feelings ........only I know how much I miss you......am quite alone without you kindly find someone suitable for me please)

"Bhai abhi aap rona nhi, please"
(Bhai now don't start crying)

"chal na.. am not sentimental like you.......acha abhi hogya chal chal bye good night mera time waste mat kar am watching a series" with this Abhimanyu hang up
(Oh hello...am not sentimental like you......ok now bye bye goodnight don't waste my time am busy watching a series)

"Both bhai behen are a drama" Abhimaan mumbled under in breath
(Both brother and sister are a drama)

"Kuch kaha na apne abhi?" Meera asked suspiciously
(You said something?)

"Mein keh raha hun ki see our idols are ready" Abhimaan said saving himself from typical husband-wife bickering and then realisation hit Meera when she saw lord Shiv-Gauri's beautiful idol figures.
(I was saying see our idols are ready)

"Wow Maan it's..... it's so pretty..... prettier than the earlier one" Meera complimented Abhimaan's skills. Hearing which Abhimaan kissed Meera's cheeks.

"Ahm abhi thodi der pehle jab we were talking with bhai.....he told ki abhi tak apne apni dil ki baat nhi kahi....kya.....umm hm kya baat hai dil mein?" Meera asked nervously while eating the cake and icecream

(Ahm now few minutes back when we were having a conversation with bhai he said that till today you couldn't confess your feelings.....umm hm what feelings he was talking about?)

"Bohot si meri batein bin kahe samajh jati ho yeh kese nhi samajh pae" Abhimaan asked leaning back on his elbows
(There are many things which you would simply understand without me uttering a single word then how come you couldn't decipher this one)

"Samajh rahi hu baas thoda confirmation chahiye" Meera softly in a low voice said while avoiding eye contact with Abhimaan
(I am able to decipher and understand too i just need a little bit of confirmation)

Meera fed Abhimaan a spoonful lava cake. He didn't say anything and only sensually looked at Meera bitting his lower lip.....

"Mat dekha kariye na ese....." Meera shyly protested
(Stop looking at me like this, please)

"Kyu.....kyu na dekhu?...my eyes my wife....kisi ka baap bhi mujhe rok nhi sakta"
(Why ...... Why shouldn't i see?.....my eyes my wife...... nobody can stop me from looking at what's mine forever)

"Achaaa abhi mere aur bhai ke alawa yeh filmy lines bol kar drama kon kar raha hai?" Meera giggled
(Okay so apart from me and my brother now who is uttering these dramatic filmy lines by being a drama himself?)

"Hasti huyi kitni achi lag jati ho.... bhagwan ne itne pyare dimples diye hain toh flaunt them and ruin your enemies par nhi hume toh rona hai, rotudu Meera (crybaby)" Abhimaan teased her while pinching her nose

(You look so pretty while smiling......God has blessed you with such cute dimples, why don't you flaunt them and ruin your enemies but no rather you are interested in crying, Meera is a crybaby)

"Roti hun tabhi toh zyada pya....I mean pamper karte ho" Meera shrugged and continued eating her favourite dessert

(When i cry only at that time you lov......i mean pamper me)

Abhimaan snatched the spoon away from Meera's hand. Meera looked at him furrowing her brows. Abhimaan sensually painted her lips black with the melted chocolate and without any any delay started sucking her lips.

'Ummh' Meera moaned in between the kiss. Abhimaan being the dominant one was kissing, sucking, chewing and moulding Meera's lips like he wanted to.

Meera's conscience was lost in ecstasy while her left hand fingers were lost in Abhimaan's dark hair . She with her right palm was caressing Abhimaan's face. Abhimaan tucked down her saree but Meera held it in place.

Panting heavily, she said "Maan yahan nhi... please...koi dekh lega toh kya sochege"
(Not here Maan ..... please.....if someone will see what he/she is going to think about us)

While opening her blouse pins he said "biwi this is my mansion. I designed it by myself...trust me nobody can witness our romance except nature"

"Par yahan balcony mein yeh sab....."
(But here in the balcony, doing all this.........)

"Acha lagega andar suffocation feel ho sakta hai par yahan khuli hawa mein zyada acha lagega" Meera laughed hearing Abhimaan's excuse who too laughed recalling his insensible words

(It will be more awesome here, there inside we might feel suffocated but here in the open air we will feel heaven on earth)

Abhimaan freed Meera's braided hairs. Inhaling them deeply, he tucked them back, kissing Meera's neck. Moving his eyes down he started at her breasts while Meera blushed profusely.

"Even though am dying but still will ask your permission......Shall I your highness ?" Abhimaan asked

"Yes your highness" Abhimaan continued his assault not leaving a single inch of her body.....at the same time Meera was moaning in pleasure, screaming his name in carnal ecstasy, getting addicted to the sweet pain she is getting from Abhimaan.

Meera's body has Abhimaan's bite marks while Abhimaan's body has Meera's nail arts. Both ravished each other for hours. It was an amalgamation of rough sex and sweet love making.

After releasing his seeds inside Meera a sweaty Abhimaan dropped his complete weight above Meera.
"Maan can't breathe" Meera complained in a barely audible voice and Abhimaan shifted his weight to other side.

Controlling his breathe Abhimaan looked at Meera who was looking serene with her eyes closed, hairs spread on the floor and lips having a small sweet smile. Abhimaan lifted his weight on his right elbow. Plucking small flowers from the near by placed pot on the floor, Abhimaan decorated Meera's hair with the same.

Kissing her lips Abhimaan said, "Kal se balon mein phool lagaya karo...jachta (suits you) hai tum par"
(From tomorrow onwards decorate your hair with flowers..... it Suits you)

Meera opened her eyes. Hugging Abhimaan's torso, she snuggled deeper into his broad muscular arms and mumbled "am hungry"

"Abhi toh humne karyakram khatam kiya aur abhi se tumhe mid-night cravings ho rahi hai.... aren't we going too fast with things" Abhimaan teased Meera hitting her with pregnancy cravings
(Just now we ended our struggling hardwork and you are having mid-night cravings.......aren't we going too fast with things)

"Abhi se cravings matlab?" Meera asked furrowing her brows and Abhimaan winked at her with a sexy smirk
(Cravings from now, means?)

Meera inhaled a huge puff of air after understanding his words "aap kabhi nhi sudhrenge" Meera said with red cheeks.
(You won't ever leave talking such things)

Bitting her cheeks Abhimaan finally confessed "I love you Meera"

Meera raised her head. Her eyes twinkling with delight, looking at Abhimaan.

"Ek baar bol diya baar baar nhi bolunga" Abhimaan said returning to his arrogant self
(This is the first and last time I told, am not gonna repeat this)

"Ahaan galat ek baar nhi baar baar bolenge aap har baar bolenge aap.....yeh Meera Abhimaan Singh Rathore ka promise hai apse Maan" Meera said being confident
(Ahaan you are wrong, you are going to repeat this again and again......this is Meera Abhimaan Singh Rathore's promise to you)

"We will see..........waise can your hunger wait for few more minutes?" Abhimaan asked

"Yes.....par kyu?"
(Yes.... but why?

"Because I have some important business left to do with my biwi" with this Abhimaan picked Meera in his arms and moved into their bedroom with a giggling Meera for, a second round of..........

Hey!! let me know hows the chapter.....
Keep loving keep showering your love