Keerthi hesitantly placed a hand on her husband’s shoulder.
He just stared into space, frowning.
“Any problem?”
Vikram sighed, pulling his wife into his lap, nuzzling her neck. He took a deep breath.
“What to do you think of shifting to Mumbai?”
Keerthi frowned, her hand in her husband’s mane,”What?”
“Yeah. I think it’s better to have a closer observation on the operations.”
“Oh.”Keerthi didn’t like the idea.
“Yeah. How about next month?”
Keerthi was getting irritated, she had a stable job in Delhi. Her husband was talking about shifting, not just a few days.
“You could just go there once in a month?”, Keerthi offered. The idea of shifting didn’t sit well with her.
She wanted to be closer to her parents.
And her husband had been travelling to Mumbai once in a month for the last couple of months.
“It’s not working. There are loopholes. It needs closer monitoring.”
“I.. I don’t know”, she muttered.
“Have an opinion”, Vikram gave his wife a sharp look.
Keerthi pressed her lips thin,”My opinion won’t really matter to you, since you’ve already decided.”
Vikram glared at his wife,”I want to discuss with you before coming to a decision.”
“No. I don’t like the idea.”
Vikram sighed.
“Why not?”
“I have a job here”, Keerthi gave her husband a blank face.
“Don’t get defensive”, Vikram snapped at his wife.
He went out of his way to reassure his wife that her opinion mattered. Frankly, she can fuck off if she continued to act like a brat.
“I am not”, Keerthi was offended, she jumped off her husband’s lap.
“Keerthi”, Vikram warned.
“Sorry”, Keerthi’s lips thinned,”But. Why all of a sudden?”
“I just told you.”
Keerthi wanted to stomp her foot,”Fine. Shift.”
Though Vikram was pissed off, he didn’t want to yell at his wife. She was right, she had a stable job. It was natural for her to be annoyed.
“Apply for transfer to Mumbai. I’ll pull some strings.”
Keerthi knew that.
She rolled her eyes.”Sure.”
“Dammit Keerthi. Don’t try my patience.”
“I just agreed with you. Why are you getting mad?”
Vikram glared at his wife, annoyed when she glared right back. Though he was glad his wife went head on in arguments with him without crying, she was so obstinate sometimes.
“What? You want me to throw a party?”, Keerthi asked, sarcasm evident in her voice.
“Keerthi”, Vikram warned,”Just because I’m not saying anything does not mean you can say anything you like.”
“I’m surprised. Why aren’t you?”, she cocked her head sideways, taunting. She was so pissed off.
“That’s enough. I don’t give a fuck if you apply for a transfer or resign. We are moving next month”, Vikram pronounced.
Vikram’s statement Keerthi even more annoyed. She wanted time to accept the change.”I’m not going to do either, if you order me around. If you want to shift so bad, go ahead. I’m not stopping you.”
Vikram bit his tongue before he could lash out. He had really learnt to control his anger. But his wife was genuinely pushing his buttons,”I can get you fired in a blink of an eye.”
Keerthi’s eyes watered unexpectedly. It had been a long time since she had cried, a long time since they got into such heated arguments.”Yeah. Use your influence now.”
Vikram was having enough, he knew he was asking for too much, so he let her wife have his way till now, but she was really starting to piss him off.
But since he knew her words only stemmed from anxiety and fear, he let her be, calming himself down.
Keerthi’s shoulders slumped when her husband wrapped his arms around her waist, giving her a small kiss on the forehead,”It’s important, Sweetheart. And we’ll shift back home in eight to ten months.”
Keerthi was surprised. Why hadn’t he said it earlier.”Oh.”
“What did you think?”, Vikram rolled his eyes when he saw his wife’s face.
She shook her head, hugging her husband,”Are you saying it to make me agree or is it really the truth?”
Vikram’s patience was running thin,”I don’t lie to you.”
“Okay”, Keerthi poked her husband’s cheek. He looked angry,”Become normal.”
Vikram shook his head,”You are such a handful”, he fondled his wife’s breasts.
“Are you talking literally?”, Keerthi joked, trying to get him to normal.
Vikram quirked an eyebrow,”You are more than a handful in that case.”
Keerthi flushed, straddling her husband, biting the side of his neck.
Vikram laughed, carrying his wife towards the bed.
Keerthi gripped the back of her husband’s neck, caressing the skin as she kissed him slowly, their lips moving over the others’ rhythmically.
Vikram started to get impatient when his wife didn’t open her mouth. He pinched her breast, irritated when she pulled away.
“It hurts”, Keerthi rubbed the spot, glaring at her husband.
“Really?”, Vikram tried to look shocked.
Keerthi narrowed her eyes, pinching her husband’s chest, smirking when his face twisted,”Does it hurt?”, she asked innocently.
“You are really something”, Vikram rolled his eyes, making a coil out of his wife’s hair as he bit the skin above her breast, sucking it softly.
Keerthi moaned, lifting her hands up as her husband undressed her, reverting back.
Vikram hummed when his wife’s bare skin touched his, he secretly loved it when his wife was naked, making love or not.
Keerthi groaned when her husband pushed her breasts up, sucking on her erect nipple, his tongue twirling around it.
Vikram couldn’t get enough of his wife’s tits, her nipples were hypersensitive, shamelessly standing for his attention. He bit the sensitive area around, taking it into his mouth, as he parted his wife’s legs.
Keerthi ran a hand on her husband’s chest, blushing when her hand moved lower.
Vikram squeezed his wife’s thigh when he felt her pump him slowly with her hands.
Keerthi blushed as she sat up, her breasts bouncing as she palmed her husband, her hands going lower to cup his balls, her cheeks tinging red when they twitched in her hold.
Vikram grabbed his wife’s chin as he felt her mouth around him, taking him in slowly.
He held the back of her neck, pushing his hips forward.
Keerthi relaxed her throat, by now she was used to her husband pushing into her mouth like a mad man. She only sucked on to him, her lips and tongue twirling around his, as she pumped his balls.
Vikram thrusted into his wife’s mouth, pushing in and out of her as he admired the view.
Keerthi shut her eyes tightly as her husband released into her, swallowing his cum uneasily.
Though she had swallowed his cum a multiple times now, it always left her weird. But she liked it when her husband went down on her, so her husband must probably like blowjobs too.
She swallowed his release, her jaw aching as he pulled out of her mouth.
Vikram pushed his wife onto the bed, spreading her thighs, as he kissed her thigh. Though he wanted to shove his dick inside her, he needed recovery time.
He ran his tongue on his wife’s entrance, positioning her thighs around his neck.
Keerthi jumped when she felt her husband bite her clit gently,”Vikram!”, she exclaimed.
Vikram only sucked his wife’s clit in response, moving his tongue all over the place, caressing the inside of her thigh, as he spread her folds.
He placed a kiss on her entrance, licking it as juices leaked her, sucking the area.
Keerthi could feel her legs trembling as her husband ate her out. She clamped her legs around his neck, her head pressed into the mattress as she came, her thighs quivering.
Vikram didn’t give his wife too much recovery time as he positioned himself at her entrance.
Keerthi cried out, groaning in pleasure when her husband rubbed her already sensitive clit up and down.
It felt so good.
“Be quiet Keerthi”, Vikram scolded. They were at home. He didn’t need everyone to know what was happening in their bedroom, on a Sunday afternoon.
Vikram hissed when his wife’s walls clenched around him, squeezing her breast as he pushed into her.
Keerthi’s body trembled when her orgasm approached, her walls squeezing her husband inside her, as she came.
Vikram plunged into his wife a few more times before her released, kissing his wife’s mouth.
Vikram smiled as his wife snuggled into him.
He kissed his wife’s neck, pulling her against his length as he closed his eyes to sleep.