Riddhima felt light as feather spending the entire day without any tension or trouble
It had been soo long since she had a carefree day like this
But all thanks to vihaan, she got a day full of peace and serenity in her otherwise messed up life
They went shopping, movies, ice skating, and finally had dinner at her favourite dhaba
As she took off her heels, vihaan picked her up in his arms
R: what??
Vi: are you tired??
R: umm no
Vi: great
Its time for you to fulfill the second condition
You have to cook for me
And that too your famous meethi bhaat
R: right now??
Vi: yupp
Placing her infront of the kitchen counter, vihaan plopped on the counter
Riddhima tied her hair in a bun and started taking out the necessary ingredients
A deep frown appeared on her forehead seeing the sugar box soo high
Ishani had placed it here in the morning to irritate her
Riddhima jumped a little to reach it but her petite height didn't allow her
Huffing, she tried again but of no use
Suddenly she felt herself in air
Vihaan couldn't help but salivate the sight infront of him
The way her bossom jiggled as she jumped made his mouth water
Taking pity on her, he walked near her and picked her up through her waist, burying his face in her spine making several shiver run through her body
Keeping her down, he looked on as she placed the cooker on the stove and started her work
Riddhima's breath hitched as she felt a warm hand on her bare thigh
She squirmed a bit only to be stopped by a husky voice in her ear
Vi: don't resist baby girl
Such was the power of his voice that riddhima stood still like a statue
Vi: good girl
Making his way upward, his hand laid above her intimates covered by a name sake flimsy panty
Vi: don't stop your work
Keep making your famous meethi bhaat
R: but
Vi: if you stop
I'll stop too
Her hand mindlessly stirred the contents in the cooker as his skillfull finger ran up and down over her sensitive area
R: vihaaan
A loud moan escaped her lips as he moved her panty aside and his finger came in contact with her bare skin
Her eyes rolled back, and hands fell limp
He immediately withdrew his hands from her throbbing core
R: NOOO
Vi: what did i tell you baby girl
Scrunching her eyebrows, riddhima tried to gather her senses and started working on the stupid meethi bhaat again
Vi: thats like my little girl
Riddhima's head fell back on his shoulder as his finger entered inside her
R: plzz
Vi: you look soo beautiful like this baby girl
All at my mercy
Begging for more and more
Pumping for a few minutes , his eyes darkened as she came all over his finger
Licking his finger, vihaan hummed at her sweet taste
Settling himself once again over the counter, he pulled her close and trapped her between his legs
Vi: feed me
Picking a spoon full of meethi bhaat, she forwarded it to him
Vihaan took his own time in savouring it's sweet taste
But then huskily whispered in her ear
Vi: NOT AS SWEET AS YOU
riddhima hid her face in his neck feeling extremely shy whereas vihaan hugged her tightly and kissed her hair lovingly.
