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"Ah" I moan , dipping my nails into Vasanth's skin as I feel his slam coursing a delicious sensation all over me while he bites on my shoulder.
"Maybe we should stop. Anyone could see us" I whisper into his ear as I try to pull away but his hands on the back of my neck stop me.
"It is LA gundu , no one would care" he growls giving me another slam making me gasp.
Yeah , he is right. We are in Los Angeles , USA for our honeymoon. I mean , second honeymoon.
"So damn tight" he growls as I bounce myself on him and ride him , moaning his name loud , the care shaking violently.
The next day.......
"What !" I shriek as I sit myself up on our bed.
"He is back Vadivu. I am freaking out ! He wants to see me , I am scared his friend would have told him what I blabbered when I was drunk" Charan says fervently.
"Don't worry Charan , this is your chance. Seize it. Be a man and tell him , life is all about taking risks" I say , trying to cheer him up.
Silence prevails making me sigh.
"This is your life da , I can only suggest , it is in your hands to either do it of fuck off. I will call you tomorrow , tell me what you did" I say and cut the call , being pulled back to bed by my dear husband who snuggles his face onto my neck.
"What did he say ?" He mumbles.
"Seems like Vasanth came back and is demanding to see him. Charan is worried that his friend would have told him what he blabbered that day drunk" I say.
"Oh. What about round.....15 ?" He asks , all of a sudden switching back to predatory mood.
"Ah , my husband being himself" I say smiling as he rolls me up , smashing his lips to mine.
