14. Tickle Tease

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SIDDHARTH'S POV

I had an amazing day at work today and now all I want is to go home to my woman. The painting she made on me is still fresh. I used soap only on the unpainted areas for the past 5 days while bathing. I haven't worked out either. Avneet insisted that I don't have to go through this process. But I know that seeing her marks on me makes her happy. And her happiness is the golden ticket to mine.

The elevator doors ding open. The entire apartment is engulfed in darkness. I find it weird because the watchman downstairs told me that Avneet was home. I step out of the elevator and small, thin arms engulf me from behind. With little force, I'm pinned against the wall and pulp lips smash to mine.

The taste of Avneet's lip balm swirls in my mouth. She tastes like peaches and a little of herself. Her tongue demands control and I give her a battle. After some resistance, I grant her access.

I know what I taste like- coffee.

Black coffee to be specific.

She hates black coffee, to be more specific.

Yet, she doesn't break the kiss.

She kisses me like a starved animal. I smile against her mouth and she pulls away. She's out of breath and is panting hard. Her chest rises and falls in a rhythmic motion. With my gaze still transfixed on her, I search for the switchboard behind me.

As I turn the lights on, I get a full view of Avneet. She's still in the green dress she wore this morning and the stilettos haven't been removed either.

"How was your day?" I ask her softly.

"Pretty tiring," she pouts.

I pick her up in my arms and go to our bedroom. Seating her on the bed gently, I kneel beside her and slip the heels off her feet. Then I help her out of her dress. Avneet does the same for me. She pushes me onto the bed and removes my shoes, shirt and trousers.

She bites her lips and looks at me splayed on the bed.

"Like what you see?" I tease her.

"Always," she chuckles.

Her hand traces the rose on my chest. She outlines my abs and shoves my boxers down. A beautiful smile deposits on her face as she eyes her name on my dick. She had to rewrite it because I washed my insides with soap regularly.

"So what are we doing today?" She asks.

It's my day huh? I haven't thought of anything yet. I take a scan of my woman. She said she was tired today. And if the kiss was anything to go by, she is horny too. A slow smile grazes my lips.

What's more torturous than not giving a horny person what they want?

Nothing.

"Where do you want to be tied up?" I ask her.

She does the thinking gesture, she normally does and makes up her mind.

"Our bed," she replies.

I bring a blindfold and fluffy cuffs from the playroom. I find Avneet in the same position on the bed I left her in. She eyes the cuffs and the piece of black cloth.

I climb on the bed and claim her lips again. I graze her neck and bite with just the right amount of suction. A moan escapes her lips and I increase the intensity. Then I abruptly stop.

I cuff her hands to the headboard. The blindfold goes next. Sometimes, I gag her too. Seldom, because I love hearing her moans, her sweet voice and her pleadings.

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