For a moment his breath caught in his throat at the sight of her. She looked so cute and hot as well in his white t-shirt, his tee was long enough to cover her sensitive part and exposed her down her thighs.
Suyash couldn't stop looking at his wife, her face was truly beautiful, and he shamelessly trailed his gaze on her lush body, her voluptuous breasts which appeared firm under the t-shirt, and her petite waist made his t-shirt look baggy on her. He couldn't help but want to make love to her immediately. His eyes caressed every inch of the bare skin of her sexy legs. His lips craved to feel her smooth skin against them. And his mind rushed with erotic ideas.
He wanted to kiss his way from her foot to her thigh, crawl his hands inside her t-shirt, and squeeze, knead and play with her two perfect tempting, bigger and fuller breasts, and at the same time voraciously kiss her hot swollen womanhood, causing her to moan louder. Her moans of pleasure had always been a welcoming sound to his ears. He imagined himself making love to her with strong passion, plunging deep into her and bringing her to a series of fantastic orgasms of delight one after another.
Since the time he had stepped out of the bathroom shirtless wearing his track pants, Parvati had been finding it hard not to drool and stare at him. She felt hot between her legs at the sight of her husband who was bare in the upper body. It wasn't surprising to her that he was a very fine man, and she had known his biceps were strong from the numerous times he had held her in his arms. She couldn't help but crave for him more. She stared at his toned torso, and those water droplets gliding down his torso. She had a strong urge to kiss those water droplets and feel his muscles twitch under the touch of her soft lips. She wanted to kiss his chest, stomach and move down, take his hardened length in her mouth, moving her lips around it over and over until he pulled her up to his mouth, and thrust his erection into her, moving back and forth in her till they felt their release of their earth shattering pleasurable orgasms.
They simply stared at each other in mute admiration and with amorous feelings.
Embarrassment coursed through them, realizing their own carnal thoughts and desires.
She blushed deeply over her cheeks and looked away, getting back to get dressed, and he turned his back towards her, smiling to himself, to choose his t-shirt from the cupboard.
He turned back to her after wearing his t-shirt. She was dressed too.
"You should dry your hair…" He took a hair dryer. "May I?"
She nodded her head and reached up to him. He made her stand in front of him, and she continued to stare at him through the mirror with a smile as he blow dried her hair. She smiled more and blushed too, recollecting their kisses in the rain. It was adorable, silly and romantic.
"You should also dry your hair…" Parvati said as she turned to face him. She took the hair dryer from his hand and made him sit on the dressing table stool as he was taller than her, and blow dried his hair. He loved the feeling of being so close to her, her beautiful fingers touching his hair and scalp, and her scent rejuvenating his senses. He just loved being pampered by her with love and care. "I will put our soaked clothes in the washing machine," she said, turning off the dryer.
Once her clothes were washed and dried she would leave from here and his heart sank at the thought of her going away from him. He stood up looking at her hopefully and said, "stay here tonight."
Parvati's heart leapt with joy at the idea as she didn't desire to go, but she was hesitant thinking it would be embarrassing to inform her mother that she would be spending the night in Mehra mansion with Suyash, and asking her mother to send her clothes yet again. "What will I say to my mother…?"
"I'm sure mom wouldn't mind…" Suyash interrupted her. "Please stay."
Parvati didn't want to think about the idea anymore as her heart yearned to stay with him. "Okay," she said smilingly, which brought a grin to his face.
"Thanks! You inform mom about it, till then I will ask the cook to make coffee for us," Suyash said, and then exited the room.
She giggled to herself at his exuberance while watching him leave the room. Not just him, she was also really happy about getting to spend time with each other.
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Lust Or Love ?
RomanceMarriage of convenience turns into something more. Is it lust or love? Warning : This story has explicit sexual content.