BEWITCHED

Chapter 33rd

Paris, the city of love. It was as wonderful as people describe.
We were currently at the hotel suit  which was booked for us for four days. It was quite big room with a two couches and dinning table.

The bathtub was facing the view outside of the city which was wonderful. The bed was huge and was beautifully decorated with satin seets.
The room was giving old money vibes with its brown and off white paints.

I checked my phone to look at the Indian time. It was one o'clock in India, so I left a message of our arrival in group chat, just so that they won't worry. Daksh was out to talk to the manager and chef.

I looked outside the window, the city was alive with people walking down the street. My eyes moved to the man who was bare with a sweatpants hanging low on his waist and was talking on his cellphone. A girl slowly patted his back and within seconds they were eating each other out, the phone long forgotten. The girl pushed his away and ran inside making weird faces. Looking at their cute relationship, a small smile reached my lips.

I turned away still smiling soon to be dropped by Daksh's sour face. My face tilted, asking why was his mood was so sour. With a low huff and a full frown face he moved inside the bathroom banging the door close.

Did I do something...?

I looked at the table in which trays of food were put together. The trays were filled with French cuisine. I took a macaroon and bite it slowly taking in the taste of sweet strawberries.

I was at my 6th macaroon when the bathroom door open he strode outside. First he looked at me and then at the macaroon.
I was dumbfounded, why was he angry and was was he acting like a child in his puberty.

"Don't you gonna eat? "

I asked when I saw him moving inside the quilt.

"No, I've had my dinner. "

"When? "

"In bathroom! Jeez woman, let your man be at peace. "

I was still processing what he said. I looked at the sheets where he was laying flat.
Maybe because of the traveling, he was in bad mood. I will talk to him tomorrow.

Chewing the last of the macaroon which was in my hand I brushed my teeth and took a quick shower.
I moved to bed where he laying, his frown still present. As usual I gave him a small peck on his checks and hugged him slightly whistle keeping my head on arms. A few minutes after, his hands pulled me more into him and the tiredness from traveling took my body and mind.

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When my eyes opened it was all dark as if it's still night. I reached out for my phone and checked the time.... it was already past 11 in morning. No wonder my mind was feeling way too fresh. I looked at my surrounding which was obviously not looking like afternoon.

The windows were shut off with a heavy cream curtain. The light were off and it was silent in the whole room. The doorbell dinged and I rushed to open it thinking it must be Daksh. But to my disappointment the hotel service was ready with plates of breakfast and to collect the dishes from last night.
He looked at me then at my attire, maybe I should've change my pajamas to more decent one.

The strong smell of his cinnamon and forest colonge filled my nostrils and I felt his strong presence behind me... maybe he was in bathroom.
The guy who was staring at me a few seconds ago was now looking terrified.

"I told the manger.., fucking keep the food outside and do fucking not disturb us. Leave. "

The guy was already gone, vanishing in the long hallway. I shook my head and took in the salad trolley and moved in  followed him to the bed.

He was glaring at someone or something.., he was just glaring at nothing with a pout face which looked like he was a five years old whose tooth fairy didn't come.
Unable to hold it in anymore I finally let out my question.

"Why are you always glaring at everyone and everything."

"I'm not!! "

"Oh, you are. Look you glaring at me.... Now at the bed, just don't bore a hole okay?"

"Are you dumb?"

"Haww, if I'm dumb and you are dumber than me."

"Oh really, how so? "

"Cause you married me, and only a dumber can marry a dumb person."

"Where did you get this incredible knowledge from?"

"Your interviews....."

"Aarna... "

I moved to open the windows to let some sunlight in and within seconds he was up on his feets and was standing on front of me.

"Don't open the windows. "

My head tilted to a side still thinking why he was angry and why the curtains were off blocking the sunlight.
He threw his sweatpants off and was standing still in just his breifs.

"You can look at me all you want. And I've more defined pecks than him. "

My minds revolved around his words slowing taking in each word.
Him... who is he talking about. I connected the dots of him shutting the windows and standing bare.

"Are you jealous that I saw another man's chest... "

His face scrunched into a weird expression and he let out a growl. His hands reached mine and he pulled ne into him snaking his other hands on my waist.

"Yes, yes I'm.
I'm jealous enough to fuck you so hard that the men outside know who you belong to, for whom your pussy is always dripping and whose cock can satisfy for pink little vagina. "

His each word made me wet enough to stick my panties. If it was possible I would be cumming just from his words.
A shivering breath left my lips and I clenched my thighs tightly.

I felt his fingers playing with the hem of panties slowing sliding them aside. A finger gracefully went inside following by another one. He slowly starting thrusting his fingers soon to be turned into a rush.

My mind went hazy and my legs stared to give up. If it wasn't for his hold, I would've been laying on the floor. My breath turned into panting and I felt myself reaching the climax, but suddenly his movements stopped making me groan annoyed.

"You will not be cumming that easily today. "

He threw me on the bed and stood tall. He reached out my leg pulled me close enough to fuck me.
His angry cock was all ready with its tip dripping from the precum.

"Eyes on me precious. "

Brown met the obsidian one and within seconds he was thrusting my inside out.  My moans or screams were filling the whole room with the echoing sound of slaps.

Again I felt myself reaching my bay but he was fast enough to pulled out. A angry voice of frustration left my lips and I looked away from him.
His hands slowly caressed my cheek and then forced my face to look at him.

"You will obey me today... and I will fuck you hard enough to remember the consequences of looking at other man. "

His lips touched my forhead and a gentle voice reached my ears.

"I love you precious. "

With this, again I felt myself going in the world of pleasure but this time it was quite a bumpy road.
I guess the day will be long.

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Sorry I was busy in my college and all. I have no excuse, u all can curse at me.
Well, see you guys in next episode.
Bybyyy