His Innocent Wife

50. Intimacy.

Sanaya's POV.

I did not even realised when things got heated up and we are here on our bed making out.

One second I was questioning him about his deeds the next I have him all over me. What the fuck!

I am not complaining about how this was happening because I found it extremely hot when he again asked consent and believe me this feel nothing but surreal.

I still have things to be cleared from his side, for example Vaibhav or how the hell he managed to make him bend but for now,

Our clothes discarded in desperation and hurry. My blouse. His shirt.

"Are you sure you want us to go further, angel?" He questioned looking straight into my eyes and I nodded and my saree which was draped around my waist discarded

Alright, if given a chance I would really ask him how the hell he took off my saree this fast! Remember neither of you is virgin. That still doesn't justify that! And I don't know wheather he is a virgin or not. Isn't it too obvious?

I cleared my throat and as his heated gaze on my curves made me feel like I am on fire and there appeared his famous smirk and he hovered me, making my nostrils put effort to make air reach my system

"I didn't even do anything yet and you are a mess," He whispered softly in my ear and bit my earlobe, I indeed was a mess, I need not to see it and I bit my lower lip to stop these uninvited butterflies in my stomach. They are not uninvited, practically. Well...

His lips trailed down to my neck and down and trust me biting lip help you keep shut

"You. Are. Not. Allowed. To. Keep. Quiet." He growled and sucked my nipple beneath the bra that covered my breasts, that shit actually made me moan out loud that I almost missed, when he unclasped the hook

I raked my fingers in his hair and I locked his hair between my fingers while my breast was kept on show for his eyes

I pressed my head in the pillow, my neck arched as I felt my face turning red, crimson red and my eyes fell close, tight, unable to handle the intensity in his eyes. You were not shy till last year. Last year I did not meet Abhiman.,

All my thoughts vanished as he rolled my rock hard nipples between his fingers making me arc my neck

"Open your eyes, angel." Soo soft his voice was that I almost missed the command hidden in it and the next second my eyes obeyed his command when our eyes met he smirked and dipped his head to provide the needed attention to my exposed skin

He sucked my left breast and massaged the other, making me a moaning mess as he nibbled on my hard nipple

My thighs clenched harder and I felt my underwear soaking wet and I need him there, he pressed soft kisses to his way down and I eyes fell close, tight.

At this time I was just feeling his movements, I fisted the sheets as I laid stark naked infront of him and he hovered me half naked and the skin to skin contact of our chests increased the intensity even more

I felt his heated gaze on my crimson red features
"Beautiful." He whispered and my toes curled

He pressed his lips on my lips as his hand reached down to my vagina and his fingers moved insanely slowly against my clit, just like his lips against mine

My neck arched as he pulled away and a whining sound escaped my throat
"Pl.. please Abhi." I sounded soo pathetic to my ears, begging a man to finger fuck me but it's alright this man is my man.