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Chapter 106 – Forbidden that Sucks
Krish & Swathi’s Apartment – Morning
Vikram stepped nearer. The bedroom door stood slightly open. Soft baby sounds drifted out with small coos and the gentle rhythm of suckling. Curiosity pulled him forward with the same quiet pull he had felt last time he glimpsed Swathi feeding. Back then the sight had briefly pushed away his other troubles. Now it felt different, heavier, more dangerous.
He paused at the threshold.
There was Swathi seated in the rocking chair with her blouse parted just enough for the baby to latch. Her breast was visible, full, soft, dark nipple glistening with milk. The baby nursed contentedly with tiny hand flexing against her skin.
Their eyes locked.
Swathi did not flinch or cover herself. She simply looked up at him calm and almost amused and spoke softly.
“Why are you staring like this? You need my milk?”
Vikram blinked with his face heating and words tumbling out before he could stop them.
“I do not understand why you are so open to me.
That day you kissed me on the cheek when I arrived.
Even Krish did not say anything.”
Swathi laughed light and easy with the sound filling the quiet room.
“So you think I am inviting you with kisses and showing my breast to have sex with you?
You think my husband is trading me to you for some benefits?”
She shook her head still smiling.
“Sorry Vikram I do not want others to trade me. I trade myself.”
Vikram stood frozen unsure whether to laugh or back away.
Swathi continued with voice gentle but direct.
“We are like this. We are in an open marriage.
He loves me most and I do the same. In the same house I have had sex with a few he never asked. This works for us.”
She adjusted the baby slightly with eyes never leaving Vikram’s.
“Do you forget I had a gay husband? And to relieve myself I hit some private pubs Krish met me and fell in love when I was hooking up with someone. Long story. You do not need to know it.”
She paused and then added:
“And for breast exposure if there was someone else maybe I would have hidden it. But you already saw me nude right? I mean when I and Krish were having sex you worked for my ex father-in-law as driver due to pressure you sneaked in and saw us. Nude. We had a chat right away. I almost thought you were gay then not interested in my body your eyes never scanned me in the wrong tone.
One of the reasons I respected you a lot.”
Vikram swallowed hard.
He remembered that night clearly the shock the awkward conversation how he had backed out fast.
Swathi’s voice softened.
“But the moment you landed here your eyes are hunting. I know you are changed.”
Vikram knew exactly what she was talking about. Yes he had changed.
Power pain betrayal revenge all of it had carved something harder inside him.
Swathi continued:
“Back then you never looked at any woman. Today it seems different. Does power change you so much?”
Vikram laughed short and bitter.
“You know what if you had not married after my marriage with Krish I would have slept with you for gratitude.”
Vikram laughed again startled.
“What?”
Swathi smiled.
“Yes.”
She shifted the baby to her shoulder burped her gently then set her in the crib.
Vikram now:
“Swathi I am not sure. I cannot see the old selfless Vikram. What I see here now is powerful attitude cunning and more hunting.”
Swathi looked at him with eyes narrowing slightly.
“I am sure you would take some ladies abusing your power.”
She said it like a joke light teasing.
But Vikram answered proudly.
“That is the one power can buy.”
Swathi was surprised. She looked at him with expression shifting from amusement to quiet disappointment.
She turned away reached for a simple half-sleeved gown from the chair slipped it on.
The fabric was thin sleeveless giving a generous view of her cleavage and the curve of her thighs.
Vikram continued:
“Then why did you want me to relax in the house? All this sends me a wrong message.”
Swathi turned back with voice calm.
“I just wanted to speak with you share a lot of stories. Ever since you saved me and Krish we never really had a good time spending alone. You married. I married. Family business. I am all alone in Dubai and ever since I delivered a baby twenty months back I am all alone.”
She paused and then added:
“I also have something to speak with you other than that.”
She walked to the crib checked the baby then looked at Vikram.
“Come. I need to discuss.”
Vikram sat on the edge of the bed with eyes on her.
She expected him to follow her out to the living room to sit and talk properly.
When he did not move she understood.
Swathi walked closer stood in front of him pulled up her sleeveless gown dropped her breast and guided it to his mouth.
“Come this is what you wanted right?”
Vikram started biting aggressively with teeth grazing her nipple.
Swathi gasped and then said:
“Do not bite just suck.”
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She moaned softly with fingers caressing his hair. She smiled down at him with voice teasing while he sucked.
“Do you even know what you are doing?
I am your friend’s wife.
You are cheating Krish.
I am cheating Krish.”
Vikram pulled back just enough to speak with lips wet with milk.
“All is fair in love and sex.”
He quickly removed his shirt and pants left only in his boxer briefs. His erection strained against the fabric.
He winked.
“It is a thrill. You should not feel bad.”
Swathi smiled with eyes gleaming.
“You are making me impure. Won’t I need to stay pure for him?”
Vikram pressed her breast hard with fingers digging into soft flesh.
“Your body may need it Swathi.”
Swathi smiled wider. Then she asked a question that hit him like ice water.
“Then why did you ask your wife Mirnaa to stay pure for you?”
Vikram froze with mouth still close to her breast eyes wide.
Swathi raised an eyebrow like it was a joke but her gaze was sharp.
The room suddenly felt too small.
Krish & Swathi’s Apartment – Morning
Vikram stepped nearer. The bedroom door stood slightly open. Soft baby sounds drifted out with small coos and the gentle rhythm of suckling. Curiosity pulled him forward with the same quiet pull he had felt last time he glimpsed Swathi feeding. Back then the sight had briefly pushed away his other troubles. Now it felt different, heavier, more dangerous.
He paused at the threshold.
There was Swathi seated in the rocking chair with her blouse parted just enough for the baby to latch. Her breast was visible, full, soft, dark nipple glistening with milk. The baby nursed contentedly with tiny hand flexing against her skin.
Their eyes locked.
Swathi did not flinch or cover herself. She simply looked up at him calm and almost amused and spoke softly.
“Why are you staring like this? You need my milk?”
Vikram blinked with his face heating and words tumbling out before he could stop them.
“I do not understand why you are so open to me.
That day you kissed me on the cheek when I arrived.
Even Krish did not say anything.”
Swathi laughed light and easy with the sound filling the quiet room.
“So you think I am inviting you with kisses and showing my breast to have sex with you?
You think my husband is trading me to you for some benefits?”
She shook her head still smiling.
“Sorry Vikram I do not want others to trade me. I trade myself.”
Vikram stood frozen unsure whether to laugh or back away.
Swathi continued with voice gentle but direct.
“We are like this. We are in an open marriage.
He loves me most and I do the same. In the same house I have had sex with a few he never asked. This works for us.”
She adjusted the baby slightly with eyes never leaving Vikram’s.
“Do you forget I had a gay husband? And to relieve myself I hit some private pubs Krish met me and fell in love when I was hooking up with someone. Long story. You do not need to know it.”
She paused and then added:
“And for breast exposure if there was someone else maybe I would have hidden it. But you already saw me nude right? I mean when I and Krish were having sex you worked for my ex father-in-law as driver due to pressure you sneaked in and saw us. Nude. We had a chat right away. I almost thought you were gay then not interested in my body your eyes never scanned me in the wrong tone.
One of the reasons I respected you a lot.”
Vikram swallowed hard.
He remembered that night clearly the shock the awkward conversation how he had backed out fast.
Swathi’s voice softened.
“But the moment you landed here your eyes are hunting. I know you are changed.”
Vikram knew exactly what she was talking about. Yes he had changed.
Power pain betrayal revenge all of it had carved something harder inside him.
Swathi continued:
“Back then you never looked at any woman. Today it seems different. Does power change you so much?”
Vikram laughed short and bitter.
“You know what if you had not married after my marriage with Krish I would have slept with you for gratitude.”
Vikram laughed again startled.
“What?”
Swathi smiled.
“Yes.”
She shifted the baby to her shoulder burped her gently then set her in the crib.
Vikram now:
“Swathi I am not sure. I cannot see the old selfless Vikram. What I see here now is powerful attitude cunning and more hunting.”
Swathi looked at him with eyes narrowing slightly.
“I am sure you would take some ladies abusing your power.”
She said it like a joke light teasing.
But Vikram answered proudly.
“That is the one power can buy.”
Swathi was surprised. She looked at him with expression shifting from amusement to quiet disappointment.
She turned away reached for a simple half-sleeved gown from the chair slipped it on.
The fabric was thin sleeveless giving a generous view of her cleavage and the curve of her thighs.
Vikram continued:
“Then why did you want me to relax in the house? All this sends me a wrong message.”
Swathi turned back with voice calm.
“I just wanted to speak with you share a lot of stories. Ever since you saved me and Krish we never really had a good time spending alone. You married. I married. Family business. I am all alone in Dubai and ever since I delivered a baby twenty months back I am all alone.”
She paused and then added:
“I also have something to speak with you other than that.”
She walked to the crib checked the baby then looked at Vikram.
“Come. I need to discuss.”
Vikram sat on the edge of the bed with eyes on her.
She expected him to follow her out to the living room to sit and talk properly.
When he did not move she understood.
Swathi walked closer stood in front of him pulled up her sleeveless gown dropped her breast and guided it to his mouth.
“Come this is what you wanted right?”
Vikram started biting aggressively with teeth grazing her nipple.
Swathi gasped and then said:
“Do not bite just suck.”
She moaned softly with fingers caressing his hair. She smiled down at him with voice teasing while he sucked.
“Do you even know what you are doing?
I am your friend’s wife.
You are cheating Krish.
I am cheating Krish.”
Vikram pulled back just enough to speak with lips wet with milk.
“All is fair in love and sex.”
He quickly removed his shirt and pants left only in his boxer briefs. His erection strained against the fabric.
He winked.
“It is a thrill. You should not feel bad.”
Swathi smiled with eyes gleaming.
“You are making me impure. Won’t I need to stay pure for him?”
Vikram pressed her breast hard with fingers digging into soft flesh.
“Your body may need it Swathi.”
Swathi smiled wider. Then she asked a question that hit him like ice water.
“Then why did you ask your wife Mirnaa to stay pure for you?”
Vikram froze with mouth still close to her breast eyes wide.
Swathi raised an eyebrow like it was a joke but her gaze was sharp.
The room suddenly felt too small.
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