MaAn Love

Shaadi Mubarak (Part 5) - Anu's Birthday

(Writer's note: This entire fanfic story is NOT suited for readers below 18 yrs of age. It contains explicit sexual content. This is a continuation of part 4 and is the final installment of the MaAn Shaadi series.)

The Morning of, 18th Feb 2022
The Bathtub, MaAn Cottage
Savoy - Ooty

Anu lay with her body just under the warm water covered in bubbles, savoring the moment - her eyes closed, leaning against her husband's chest, her head resting somewhere along his collar bone, taking in the steamy fragrance of the rose petals floating around her; the therapeutic smell of the bath salts lulling her to a dream-like state while a calming jazz track played from the overhead speakers. Perhaps it was simply that she had never felt this calm before in her life, but Anu failed, for the first time, to notice Anuj's hands on her. His fingers pressing into her perpetually tensed muscles around her neck, he rubbed her shoulders - less like a massage, more like a gentle caress.

The love bites on her shoulders were starting to look like she had the universe tattooed on her and Anuj made a mental note to be a little more subtle once they were back home as he massaged her shoulders, carefully avoiding the blue-purple splotches. As his touch became more deliberate, more sensual, Anu let out a small involuntary sigh. Grabbing the bath sponge off the ledge, Anuj drowned it with Anu's Honey & Almond milk flavored body wash and started rubbing her neck and shoulders. Moving the sponge in small circles, Anuj brought it forward and lower moving closer to her right breast while with his other free hand, he cupped her left.

As Anuj gently started kissing her neck, he dragged his thumb across her tightening nipple, sending a jolt of desire through Anu, suddenly waking her up. She turned whispering "Annnuujj...," her voice hoarse and husky, heavy with her longing for him. Silencing her with his mouth, he pulled her tongue in and gently sucked on it. Anu whimpered into his mouth as he pinched her nipple with one hand; his other hand moving the sponge lower to her navel, lathering her body generously. Moving further south, he slid the sponge between her legs and as Anu closed her eyes surrendering to him completely, she gripped the sides of the tub hard, her knuckles white while her body shuddered. Anuj pulled away from the kiss, to feel her come, to hear her moan his name, to see her body shudder so hard - it sent waves of water out of the bathtub and felt himself harden.

Not wasting a second after she finished, Anuj turned her around, lifting her and pulling her on his lap such that she's straddling him. Anu recalling how it felt to have Anuj in her, bit her lips in anticipation, and adjusted her knees so that she's above his shaft. Leaning in to kiss her husband, she slowly lowered herself on his rigid manhood, suppressing his groan as he entered her. Anuj wrapped his arms around her as Anu began to rock over him, taking him deep inside her - inch by torturous inch. The rhythm felt different in water; their movements felt more deliberate and sensual. The friction brought Anu some pain but it was one that gave her pleasure and as her moans got louder and more frequent, Anuj lowered his mouth to her breasts and took one of her nipples in his mouth. Her breathing getting harder and shallower, Anu could feel Anuj in her, a completely different sensation this time - it was as if her insides could feel every vein on his shaft as though every throb he felt was hers as well. He fit in her perfectly and she fit him like a glove.

08:00 PM, 18th Feb 2022
MaAn Cottage Private Garden

Anu stepped into the lawn barefoot, instantly regretting not wearing her sandals as the cold dewy grass brushed against her feet. The chill light breeze caressed her bare shoulder and she shivered hugging herself against the cold, craning her neck, wondering where Anuj was. A saree would have kept her warm at least she mumbled, lifting her dress slightly to stop the hem of her floor length gown from getting dew and grass stains on them. As she shivered once again, a pair of hands placed a warm stole on her shoulders, from behind her. Twirling to greet her husband, she saw him shell shocked, frozen mid greeting it looked like. She blushed - a welcome warmth spreading over her cheeks and face, as she saw his eyes move as slow as humanly possible all over her, starting from her smooth freshly ironed open hair to the tips of her toes painted a matte red.