**The Morning After**

The sunlight pierced through the curtains, warm against my skin as I stirred awake. My arm was still curled around Nandini, her bare back pressed against my chest, the heat of her body damn near electric. I could smell her hair, still sweet with the faint floral fragrance from last night—our suhaag raat, the first night we had finally come together as husband and wife. But now, the morning after, my cock was already stiff against the curve of her ass, eager for more.

She shifted slightly, letting out a soft sigh, and I nuzzled into her neck, kissing the delicate skin there. “Good morning, Mrs. Manik,” I murmured, my voice rough with sleep.

She turned her head just enough to smirk at me over her shoulder. “Already hard for me so early, huh?” Her hand slid back between us, fingers wrapping around my shaft, squeezing gently.

I groaned, pushing my hips forward, grinding my cock against her ass as she teased me. “Can’t help it,” I admitted. “Especially when I wake up with your naked body pressed against me.”

Nandini rolled over fully, her dark eyes glinting with mischief as she faced me. Her hands slid up my chest, nails dragging lightly over my skin, making my breath hitch. “Last night was amazing,” she whispered, her fingers trailing lower, circling my nipple before dipping down to my stomach.

“Yeah?” I arched into her touch, my cock twitching as her fingertips danced dangerously close to where I needed her most.

She bit her lip, her free hand sliding between her own thighs. “Mmmm, but I still feel so sensitive…”

I watched as she rubbed herself, her fingers tracing slow circles over her pussy, already glistening with wetness. The sight alone had me throbbing, my cock aching to be inside her again.

“Let me take care of you,” I growled, rolling her onto her back and settling between her legs. Her thighs parted eagerly, and I didn’t waste time—I lowered my mouth to her cunt, my tongue licking up her slit in one slow, wet stroke.

Nandini gasped, her hands immediately fisting in my hair. “Oh fuck—Manik—”

I buried my face deeper, my tongue circling her clit before sliding inside her, fucking her with my mouth just like I had last night. She tasted even sweeter now, her arousal thick on my tongue as I sucked and licked, listening to the way her breath hitched with every flick of my tongue.

Her back arched, her hips rocking against my face as I worked her. “Yes, just like that—don’t stop—”

I didn’t. I sucked her clit hard, my fingers slipping inside her, curling against that spot that made her cry out. Her thighs trembled, her moans growing louder as I pushed her closer, until her whole body tensed—

Then she came with a sharp cry, her cunt clenching around my fingers as she shuddered beneath me.

I pulled back, licking my lips, watching as she panted, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Then, before she could recover, I flipped her onto her stomach, pulling her hips up so she was on her knees.

Nandini whimpered, looking back at me with dark, lust-filled eyes. “Please—”

I didn’t make her wait. I gripped my cock, rubbing the head against her soaked entrance before pushing inside in one deep thrust.

She let out a choked moan, her fingers clutching the sheets as I filled her completely. “Fuck—you’re so tight,” I groaned, pulling out just to slam back in, making her gasp.

Her pussy clung to me, slick and hot, and I set a brutal pace, my hips snapping forward with each thrust. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, her moans coming out in broken whimpers as I fucked her harder, deeper.

“Manik—yes—just like that—”

I reached around, my fingers finding her clit again, rubbing in tight circles as I kept thrusting. Her body jerked, her walls tightening around me impossibly as she came again, her cunt milking my cock.

That was all it took. I groaned, my hips stuttering as I buried myself deep and came, my cock pulsing inside her as I filled her with my release.

I collapsed beside her, pulling her into my arms as we both caught our breath, our bodies still humming with pleasure.

Nandini turned to face me, kissing me lazily, her fingers tracing my jaw. “Best morning after ever,” she murmured.

I grinned, squeezing her ass. “Just wait till tonight.”