Author's pov:

Rohith was busy reviewing some documents at the table while Mohana quietly went about her chores. As she moved around, she accidentally knocked over a wine glass. The sharp sound of it shattering startled both of them. Rohith immediately looked up.

Mohana's eyes widened in fear, thinking he'd be angry. "I'm so sorry," she said quickly.

Seeing the panic on her face, Rohith simply replied, "It's okay. Just be careful next time."

She nodded and bent down to clean the broken pieces. Her dupatta had shifted slightly, and though she'd wrapped it around herself, the neckline of her kurti dipped low. From where he was sitting, Rohith unintentionally caught a glimpse of her cleavage. His throat went dry, and for a moment, he couldn't take his eyes off her.

Suddenly, Mohana winced and let out a soft hiss of pain.

"Ow..."

She had cut her finger on one of the glass shards. Blood was trickling from the tip.

The sound jolted Rohith out of his daze. He immediately stood and rushed to her side. Taking her hand gently, he examined the wound.

"Can't you be careful?" he said sharply. "This cut is deep."

"Sorry... I didn't notice the sharp edge," she replied, startled by his sudden concern.

"Come on, let me do the first aid."

"It's just a small cut. There's no need-"

Before she could finish, he brought her bleeding finger to his mouth and began to suck the wound gently, hoping to stop the bleeding.

Mohana was stunned. "Wha-what are you doing?" she asked, eyes wide.

"Just stay still," he said firmly.

He led her to the couch and carefully bandaged her finger.

"Be cautious while working," he said softly.

"I will. Thank you," she replied with a small, shy smile.

He turned to clean the glass, but she quickly stood up. "No, no, I'll do it."

"Sit down," he said firmly. She obeyed without protest.

After cleaning up, he returned with a glass of juice.

"Here, have this."

"No, thank you," she said politely.

"I didn't ask," he replied. "I said take it."

Hesitantly, she took the glass. "Thank you..."

They sat together quietly for a few moments.

"How old are you?" he asked.

"Nineteen," she replied.

"Nineteen? What made you take up this work? Don't you study?"

"I do. I'm saving up for my college fees. I already have a part-time job, and when Krithi offered this extra work, I thought I could manage both and save more."

"You're working so hard at such a young age. What about your parents?"

"My mother passed away when I was a child. My father... he doesn't really care. Drinks all the time and doesn't even ask about me."

Rohith looked at her with a new sense of admiration. "You cooked really well yesterday. The food was delicious."

She smiled. "Thank you."

As the evening grew late, they continued talking. Eventually, he invited her to stay for dinner. She accepted, a little hesitant but happy. After dinner, she left peacefully, and Rohith felt the warmth of companionship he hadn't experienced in a long time.

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The next 20 days passed similarly.

Mohana and Rohith had become good friends. Day by day, they grew closer.

Rohith had started looking forward to her visits. His lonely weekends-once filled with long hours at the office-were now brightened by her presence. Mohana, too, enjoyed spending time with him, though she never neglected her work. She always finished all her tasks-cleaning, cooking, laundry-before sitting down to chat.

Without realizing it, they had both become attracted to each other.

Mohana sometimes found herself staring at him when he wasn't wearing a shirt, completely lost in thought. Rohith, on the other hand, admired her curves, her waist, her grace-desiring her silently.

Yet neither knew the other shared the same longing.

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One month later, on the evening of Holi...

Mohana arrived at Rohith's house after visiting the temple. She wore a simple white silk saree that hugged her figure beautifully.

Rohith, wearing a crisp white shirt and black pants, stared at her the moment she entered. His eyes followed her as she walked to the kitchen to prepare a sweet dish for the festival.

She was focused, taking out milk, sugar, and rava. Rohith stepped into the kitchen, standing quietly behind her.

His warm breath touched the back of her neck, causing her to shiver. She turned to find him standing close-too close.

"Rohith sir....yem Ches...chesthunaru?" she asked, her voice trembling.

He replied bluntly, "Naku nuvvu kavali."

(I want you)

She stared at him, stunned. "huh?"

"I want you, Mohana," he repeated, sliding his hand around her waist.

His sudden action made her nervous. "Rohith sir...yenti edhi....em iyindhi miku....."

(Please no)

"Mohana... please naku nuvvu kavvali...eppude,ekkade," he whispered, pulling her gently toward him

(Please i want you..... Right now, here)

She was about to respond when he suddenly cupped her breast, his eyes locked onto hers. She gasped.

"Ahaaa....Rohith sir.... please Vadhu... edhi thappu," she said, unsure of her own feelings-torn between her respect for him and her hidden desire.

(Please no.....this is wrong)

"You look so beautiful in this white saree, Mohana. I'm losing control," he confessed, still caressing her.

"No," she said, finally, more firmly.

He immediately withdrew his hand, stepping back. "I'm sorry," he said quietly and walked out of the kitchen.

Mohana stood there in silence, hurt by his sudden distance. She adjusted her saree, finished her work in silence, and stood outside his door when she was done.

"Rohith? My work is finished... should I go?" she called.

From inside, his awkward voice replied, "Yeah... you can."

"Can you come out? It's Holi... I didn't even get to put color on you," she said softly, disappointed.

No answer.

"Rohith sir?" she called, but there was only silence.

"Rohith sir" She called again

Tears welled up in her eyes. "Fine. I'm leaving. Bye," she said and turned to go.

Suddenly, she felt a hand grasp her wrist. She turned back to see him standing there.

He had stayed inside, unsure how to face her after what happened. Her voice, her concern, had broken through his hesitation.

"I'm sorry... I didn't mean to hurt you," he said, eyes filled with regret.

"Don't be," she replied, softly.

They stood there quietly, looking into each other's eyes. Her heart was racing. Then, unexpectedly, she leaned in and kissed him on the lips.

He froze for a second. She stepped back and looked at him.

"Rohith sir.... I'm okay with it," she whispered.

"With what?" he asked, still surprised.

"With what you asked... in the kitchen."

Her reply stunned him. "Are you sure... with me?"

She nodded, eyes clear and confident. "Yes."

Rohith pulled her close and crushed his lips onto hers in a deep, urgent kiss. He claimed her mouth, his lips moving over hers with intensity. Mohana responded almost instinctively, trying to match his passion, trying to take the lead.

But Rohith was dominant-his presence overwhelming. He nibbled her lower lip, sucking it gently, making her moan into his mouth.

As she parted her lips slightly, he slipped his tongue in, exploring her mouth. His tongue tangled with hers, taking full control of the kiss. Mohana tried to keep up, trying to fight for dominance, but his hunger outmatched hers.

After what felt like forever, he finally pulled back, giving her one last soft suck on her lip. Both of them were breathless, panting slightly as they stared at each other with wild eyes.

Without a word, Rohith gripped her firmly by the butt, lifted her effortlessly, and she instinctively wrapped her legs around his hips. He carried her to his bedroom and laid her gently on the bed.

He quickly unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it aside. Mohana's eyes widened as she took in the sight before her-his strong, muscular chest, sculpted arms, and the deep lines of his toned torso. His body radiated strength and desire, and the sight made her heart race.

He leaned in again, kissing her neck slowly as his hands began to explore, the world outside their moment forgotten.

He pulled up her saree till thighs, kissing her neck lower him himself to her breast.

He removed her saree pallu aside. And got half view of her Puffed breast.

Her blouse hooks are at front,he removed one by one slowly, while sucking her neck.

Mohana closed her eyes, feeling every touch, every suck. She is in her pleasure World

Rohith removed her blouse. Taking her both breasts into his hand and started moulding on one , sucking on one.

"Ahaaaaa,"mohana moaned with pleasure.

"Rohith sirrr....... please," Mohana pleased

"Em iyindhi baby, yem kavali? Hmm chepu,"Rohith questioned while keep sucking her breast.

(What happened baby, what you want)

"Um......naaku Elano vundhi," she said, feeling so wet and high with pleasure.

(Um...it's feeling different)

"Agu baby......Antha thondhara yendhuku," he said teasingly.

(Wait baby....why are you so rush)

"Please rohith sirrr....,"

"Wait....i will clear you confusion," he replied and went down to her thighs.

He pulled out her saree plates and removed her skirt. Now she is just in her panties.

He went closely to her clothed vagina."see baby how wet you are,for me," he said in husky voice

He pulled out her panty too.

He saw her glossy pussy lips,Got wet with white cream.

Without thinking, he attacked her pussy lips.

"Ahaaaaaaaa......rohittttt sirrrr", Mohana moaned.

He licked her wetness,and started sucking her.

"Ahaaa.....aha...ahha,".

"baby....ummm so good," he moaned feeling her tasty on his lips.

"Rohith..... Some...thing..ummm," Mohana got close to her release. But she doesn't know what happening to her.

"Yes baby.....come on release it....," he kept on Sucking, licking her pussy.

"Ahaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,"with final scream and shaking legs mohana released her first ever cum/orgasam.

Rohith drinked up all her juice greedily.

And got up, looked her face.

"Rohithh.......," her voice is shaking.

"Relax em kaledhu it's just a orgasam, umm I'm here ok. Now take rest...sleep," he said calmly understanding her high.

(Relax Nothing happened it's just a orgasam)

And took her into his arms. Lead her on his chest.

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Telugu spillings lo mistake unte sorry

I tried my best.

I will continue the scene in next chapter.

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~yours

Mayurah.