Eternal Bond

Chapter:- 9

Murli ki taanon si
Vedon puraano si
Mohan ki geeta ke jaisi tum

Tumse hai achai
Tumse hi sachai
Tulsi ki Sita ki jaisi tum

Aa...

Murli ki taano si
By- Shaan

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Avantika is Rudra's possession to whom he is ready to claim, worship and love. While she is ready to unite their soul because spirit was said to be in one's breath.

The woman beneath him is an exceptional goddess of beauty. He can adore her for his lifetime.

Embedding her beauty with his cavernous eyes, he softly roams his lips across every beauty feature of her face; making her cheeks flush; she smiles at him, "What are you looking at?" She giggles as her long smooth hairs were wide open on the pillow. He was hovering over her figure, living her beautiful brown doe. That's quite a beautiful sight.

He kissed her forehead making her close her eyes, "You." He states. Her smile widened and her face became even redder.

He bend more to her face and his lips almost touch hers. He murmurs, "It wasn't like I don't want you, wife." Avantika gulps down her sensual desires when Rudra continues, "I wanted to worship you for very long, and believe me, Eva when I say this; it is the most fucking hardest and strenuous thing for me." Her heart flutters as he states throatily. He explains, "It's just that, I want you to rest a little."

She smiles at his carved stoic face and cups it with her henna-engraved hands, "You're my home." She announces whilst stroking his beard. Assured him that she will be delighted to be called his in every sense. She is ready to give herself to her love. Her husband. She lovingly strokes his chiseled jaw and says while looking into his eyes, "Undress me, my love." Airing Rudra's dark sexual fantasies, she continues in her sensual tone, "I am not talking about my clothes; I want you to peel back my layers and reveal my soul. See the real me." The purity in her eyes is all, to take him in.

He looks at her with his soul-piercing eyes, "There's no going back, wife." He maniacally states before pounding on her. He dips his face in the crook of her neck showering open-mouth kisses all over her neck making her moan erotically.

She throws her arms around his neck pulling him more into her while she tucked his wavy hair from the nape of his neck, making him groan. She can feel how hard his Jr. Rudra is.

He sensually descends his hand from her neck to clothed bossoms like it is a page he wants to turn; to her bare belly, crushing it in his beefy palm. He cares and circles her navel with the pad of his thumb making her drown in the pool of pleasures.

"Ahmm-- Rudraa---" She moans. She is at the edge of a cliff; a shining waterfall rushed over her when suddenly he dips his finger in her navel making her gasp out loud; breathing heavily.

Her moans are evoking the beast inside him. She's driving him crazy. He wants to consume her, leave no crevice of her untouched, no ounce of her flush untasted; he wants to ravish her.

While leaving watery kisses from her collar bone to her belly, he slowly travels down to her navel and deeps his tongue, lecherously, making her twist uncontrollably on the bed, "Aahh---Rud--" He grabs her waist to steady her; to devour her, to feel her.