𝐒𝐚𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐢 ~ 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞 |𝟏𝟖+| - Chapter 24: Chapter 24

Author's POV:-
It was Sunday-Arjun's day off. As the evening sun bathed the room in a golden glow, he sat cross-legged on the floor behind Sakshi, sewing a few of his kurtas with missing buttons and patching Lata's skirt, which had torn accidentally.
Sakshi sat in front of him, deeply focused on her stitching, her slim waist and her bare back visible through her loosely draped saree. Arjun couldn't help but admire her. His eyes lingered, a mischievous glint appearing.
Unable to resist, he gently traced a finger along her waist. She flinched slightly at the unexpected touch.
"Kya kar rahe ji aap?" she asked without turning around.
("What are you doing jii??")
"Kuch bhi nahi... main toh kitab padh raha hoon," he replied innocently, holding up the book in his hand as if it were evidence.
("Nothing...I am just reading the book..")
Sakshi glanced over her shoulder and chuckled softly, brushing it off as her imagination.
But Arjun smirked and slowly ran his knuckles down her back again.
"Ji maine dekha aapko... karte hue" she said, throwing him a pointed look.
("Jii I had saw you doing it...")
"Kya kiya maine, Sakshi?" he asked, eyes still on the book.
("What Sakshi?? What I have done ??")
"Arrey ji! Karne dijiye na mujhe mera kaam..kyu pareshan kar rahe hain??!" she whined, frustration laced with amusement.
("Areee ji ...let me do my work na..why are you disturbing like this??")
"Toh karo na, maine kab mana kiya?" he said with a shrug, clearly enjoying teasing her.
("Then do it...when did I say no to you??")
She glared at him, adorably annoyed, and scooted forward with the pile of clothes, trying to escape his reach.
But Arjun followed, scooting closer until his knees brushed against her hips.
"Ji! Ab aap kyun aa rahe hain paas? Wapas jayiye jahan baithe thein!" she protested, pushing him lightly.
("Jii now why are you coming closer?? Sit wherever you where sitting...")
He shook his head stubbornly. "Mujhe toh tere peeche hi baithna hai."
("But I want to sit behind you..")
"Nahi, Aap firse pareshan karenge... mujhe yeh skirt pura karna hai, kal Lata ko chahiye" she huffed.
("Noo, you will again start disturbing me... I have to complete this skirt...lata needs it tomorrow..")
"Achha, theek hai. Main kuch nahi karunga. Tu apna kaam kar. Bilkul shaant baithunga," he said with mock sincerity.
("Ok fine , I'll not disturb you...do your work...I will sit silently..")
"Pakka?" she raised her brows suspiciously.
("Are you sure??")
"Haan, bilkul," he replied, inching closer until his leg was touching her hips.
("Yes ofcourse..")
Sakshi resumed her sewing, but within seconds, Arjun reached up and loosened her bun with a gentle twist.
"Ji! Abb Kya kar rahe hain aap? Baal kyun khole mere? kaam kaise karungi mein?" she whined, trying to gather her hair.
(Jii?? Now what are you trying to do?? Why did you open my hair?? How will I work then??")
Instead of answering, Arjun simply started playing with her hair, inhaling her sweet scent deeply. Sakshi rolled her eyes and tried to focus, threading the needle.
But the moment his nose brushed her nape, she stiffened.
"kya kar rahe hain?" she asked, her voice trembling slightly.
("What are you doing??")
"Aise hi... mann kiya," he whispered before placing a soft kiss on her neck.
("Nothing...Just like that...")
'Aap mujhe kaam karne denge yah nahi?? Bata dijiye fir..' she asked in a whisper.
("Will you let me do my work peacefully or not ?? Tell me first")
He shook his head chuckling.
Her breath caught as his hand slowly slid under her saree, crawling toward her navel. Just before he could go further, she quickly stood up to escape-but in her hurry, he caught hold of her pallu.
She gasped as it slipped off her shoulder, revealing her blouse and bare belly to him. Arjun burst into a mischievous laugh.
"Aap bahut hi kharaab hain... chhodiye meri pallu!" she said, cheeks burning as she tried to pull it back.
("You are very bad jii...")
But his grip remained firm. He shook his head, his eyes twinkling.
"Aise hi achhi lag rahi hain... thoda aur paas aa na" he said, tugging gently.
("You are looking good like this?? Come a bit closer..")
"Aap khud toh padh nahi rahe rahe, mujhe bhi kaam nahi karne de rahe! Pehle gud-gudi, fir baal kholna, aur ab yeh sab!" she scolded, pouting adorably.
("Neither you are reading your book properly...nor letting me do my work ..first tickling me...then opening my bun and now this...")
"Bilkul paas nahi aayungi..Darwaza bhi khula hai, ji! Chhodiye meri pallu!" she whined again, resisting his pull-but he was stronger.
("No I'll not come closer...door is not locked...let go my pallu ji...")
"Arjun jiiiiii!" she cried, half-scolding, half-laughing.
"Haaaaan bol Sakshiiiiii, main sun raha hoon," he mimicked her tone, which made her giggle and blush.
("Yess tell Sakshi...I am listening..")
"Ab chhodiye bhi ji... bohot hua!" she tried to sound serious.
("Now stop it already... it's enough!" )
"Kabhi nahi..." he whispered, and with one swift pull of the pallu, she landed right in his lap.
("Never..")
She closed her eyes as he dipped his face into the curve of her neck, planting a trail of gentle kisses across her skin. A soft sigh escaped her lips as her fingers gripped the nape of his neck, pulling him closer.
His hand moved up, cupping her boobs harder through the fabric. A moan left her parted lips.
"Acha lag raha hai?" he whispered huskily, brushing his lips against her ear.
("Do you like it..??")
She nodded slightly, too lost in the sensation to form words.
He hummed in satisfaction and continued, his fingers pressing softly, while his lips got hers-kissing her slowly, then sucking her upper lip, tasting her like a starving man.
"Ji...saree thik karne dijiye...koi aa jaayega..." she whispered, her words brushing his lips.
("Ji atleast let me fix my saree properly..")
He opened his eyes to look at her hazily but didn't pull away completely. Instead, he let her adjust her saree while his grip on her hair pulled her even closer. Their kiss remained unbroken, lips tangled in longing.
When she finally pushed gently at his chest to catch her breath, a thin line of saliva connected their lips. He stared at her, dazed, hypnotized by the shimmer of moisture left on her lips.
"Darwaza band karne dijiye," she said with a shaky breath, rising to close the door.
("Let me close the door,")
But he couldn't wait. Before her fingers could touch the latch, he came up behind her, hand slipping between her thighs over her saree, cupping her pussy with urgency.
"Ji...!" she gasped as he pressed her against the wall, his hand slipping beneath the petticoat,now touching her bare wet clit, her juices were soaking his entire palm.
"Bas ek baar..." he growled against her ear, gripping her throat lightly to make her meet his gaze. Her eyes fluttered closed as he began to rub slow circles against her soft clit.
("Just once...")
'Tu toh bari jaldi gili ho jati hain..mere haath ko bhi nahi chor rahi..' he growled in a deep voice biting her ears with his teeth.
("You get wet so easily... not even letting go of my hand,")
He started rubbing his member against her butt crack.
'Ahhh...jiiii...' she moans throwing his head back on his shoulder.
One hand braced the wall, the other found his rough cheek-her trembling fingers grazing his lips. He caught her middle finger inside his mouth, sucking it slowly like its a lollipop.
Both were pleasuring each other simultaneously.
He then turns her around swiftly and pushed his two finger inside her warm hole thrusting in and out fast. She cried out in painful pleasure, grabbing his thigh for support. His palm swiftly covered her mouth, muffling her moans. She blinks at him.
"Chilla mat... Veer hai bagal wale kamre mein," he warned before sealing her mouth with another kiss.
("Don't scream... Veer is in the next room,")
She hungrily started kissing him back by grabbing him closer by his head. He closes his eyes and bends down his head more in response.
Her skin clenched around his finger as warm liquid comes out of her love hole soaking his finger.
At the same time Veer was going from their room..and he stopped right infront of his bhaiya- bhabhi's room hearing some weird noises.
'Yeh kaise awaaz hain' he whisper putting his ear on the door and instantly he could understand what is going on inside.
("What kind of sounds are these?")
'Wahh bhabhi jii... dekhne mein toh bare hi masum lagte hain...par andar se toh bilkul maal hain maal...' he commented smirking hearing the rhythmic payal sound and some faint groan.
("Wow, bhabhi ji... she looks so innocent, but inside she's a total bombshell..." )
He was clearly enjoying the private moment of the couple.
'Bhaiya toh bare hi naseeb wale hain..kaash mujhe bhi koi aapke biwi jaise mil jaate..toh bara hi maza aa jata..' he said and before he could hear anything more, the door slightly cracked open.
("Bhaiya is so lucky... If only I got someone like her, life would've been awesome..." )
Inside, both Arjun and Sakshi froze. Their eyes snapped open.
She shook her head, gently pushing him away. He too take his finger out which was glistening with her juices.
'Kuch nahi hua ..Mein dekhta hu.. hu ..tu apni saree thik kar le jaake..' he said breathlessly as she quickly did her pallu.
("Nothing happened... I'll check... You fix your saree quickly..." )
'Aap bhi thikh kijiye apna chehra aur baal..' she panics looking at his red flushed face and messy hair.
("You fix your face and hair too...")
She then quickly went to bathroom and he after setting his hair and kurta and opens the door.
Veer doesn't know what to do and quickly tries to run so that he doesn't get caught but...
'Veer ???' Arjun's firm voice froze him in his spot.
He turned around slowly to see his brother standing there. By his looks, nobody can could understand what he was doing inside his room few seconds before.
'Haa bha-iya??' he said flashing a nervous smile.
("Yes bhai-ya")
'Tu yaha kar kya raha hain humare kamre k bahar??' he asked with raised eyebrows.
("What are you doing outside our room?" )
'Kuch bhi toh nahi bhaiya..' he laughed.
("Nothing bhaiya")
'Mein niche jaa raha tha..' he said.
("I was going downstairs ")
'Par sidiya toh tere kamre k paas hain..tu humare kamre k samne kya kar raha hain??' he asked, as he very well know about Veer's nature.
("But the stairs are near your room... What are you doing in front of our room?")
'Aree haaa..mein toh bhul hi gaya..woh mein aapke paas aa raha tha yeh bolne k liye ki maa bhabhi ji ko niche bula rahe hain ..rasoi mein..' he said acting all innocent.
("Oh right... I forgot. I was actually coming to tell you that maa is calling bhabhi to the kitchen...")
Arjun look at him up and down and nods his head, 'Tu ja abhi ,mein bhej dunga niche tere bhabhi ko'.
("You go now, I'll send your bhabhi downstairs.")
Veer nods his head and turn around.
'Hattt ve saale...sab bekar ho gaya..' he gritts his teeth in frustration and clenching his fist.
("Dammit... everything got ruined..." )
After make sure he goes down, Arjun then returns to his room to see Sakshi came out washing her hands and face and now tying her hair in a bun.
'koi bahar tha kya jii??' she asked tensely.
("Was someone outside?" )
He nods his head, 'Haa Veer tha bahar '
("Yes, it was Veer.")
Sakshi's eyes widened in realisation.
'Usne sab sun liya kya ji??' she asked in shame and fear.
("Jii Did he hear everything??")
He pulls her by grabbing her arm, 'Kuch nahi suna woh...isliye toh meine kaha ki mat chilla...'
("He didn't hear anything... That's why I told you not to be loud...")
She still stared at him in fear, 'Ab mein neeche muhh kaise dikhau ji?? Kya sochenge mere baare mein..'
("How will I face anyone downstairs now?? What will they think of me...")
'Mein kaha na ki woh Kuch nahi suna ...hum thode kya zor-zor se awaz kar rahe thein?? Nahi na..aur waise bhi hum dono pati patni hain...yeh toh mamuli si baat hain na??' he said making her face go all red.
("I told you-he didn't hear anything... Were we making loud noises? No, right? And anyway, we're husband and wife... this is a normal thing, right?")
'Chal jaa tujhe niche bulayi hain Bua ji ne...' he sighed.
("Now go, bua ji is calling you downstairs...")
She giggles seeing his face.
'Kya hua ji??' she asked.
("What happened ji??")
'Kuch nahi , bas soch raha hu...ki tujhe naukar samajh k rakha hain un teeno ne...kab yaha se jayenge pata nahi..' he said looking clearly annoyed.
("Nothing, just thinking... They thought ,you are like a maid of this house.. all three of them... Wonder when they'll leave..." )
'Roti banane k liye bula rahe hain ji..khaane k samay hone lagi hai na isliye..' she said placing her pallu over her head.
("She is calling me to make rotis... It's dinner time, after all..." )
He hummed, 'Tu jaa, mein nahane Jaa raha hu..'
("Go, I'm going to take a bath...")
She startled, 'Nahane ?? Jii Aur kitne baar nahange aap?? Shaam ko toh naha liye apne ek baar..'
("A bath? Again?? You already bathed once in the evening jii...")
'Haa aur ek baar nahahunga.. agar beech mein aise latak jaunga toh aisa hi hoga na??' he mutters the last part painfully grabbing the towel. He was rocking hard.
("Yeah, and now again... If I keep getting interrupted like this, that's this will happen right??..")
She looked at his retreating figure with wide eyes, whispering, "Ab inhe kya ho gaya, Kanha ji?"
("What's wrong with him now kanha ji??")
Then, with an innocent grin, she brightened. "Koi nahi... aaj unke liye mast gajar ka halwa bana dunga. Khaake ekdum dil khush ho jaayenge!"
("No worries... I'll make his favorite carrot pudding today. He'll be happy after eating it!")