Passionate Love

Chapter 4

"When they reached their rooms, Priya pushed her husband and asked, 'What were you trying to do?'"

Ram said with a pleading expression, "What am I doing to be with you, and you don't seem to understand my love for you? I think you don't love me at all."

"Why do you keep saying this every time?" Priya asked.

Ram replied, "What should I say?"

Priya responded, "I don't love you."

"But this is true; I prove it every time how much I love you, but you never do the same," Ram said sadly.

"When did you prove it?" Priya asked Ram.

"Baby, you've forgotten so soon; you just proved it when we were having dinner at the dining table," Ram said with a smile.

"Someone proves their love by setting up a dinner table, and that too in front of everyone," Priya said, a little annoyed.

"Now, what should I do? I can't get enough of you," Ram said with a smile.

"But seriously, I can't believe you did that, Mr. Kapoor." Priya blushed with a grin and playfully tried to punch her husband.

"Because I want you." Ram maintained his smirk as he caught her wrist and interlaced their fingers together.

He came even closer until his lips met hers, kissing her passionately. After all this time, he longed for just one taste of her beautiful lips.

Ram and Priya sat on the soft mat, cuddling together in the center of the bed. Priya sat between Ram's legs, leaning back onto his chest. Ram had his arms around Priya, holding her safe and warm.

"Mr. Kapoor," Priya's soft voice whispered.

"Yes, Mrs. Kapoor." Ram's deep, husky voice penetrated Priya, making her shudder and sending a sensation of goosebumps around her body. They both chuckled sweetly.

Ram smiled to himself and glanced at her neck. Before he could stop himself or think, he pressed his lips softly against her warm neck.

"Mmm, Ram," Priya said as he kissed her neck.

"Setting up a dinner table in front of everyone is one way to show love," Priya commented, a bit annoyed.

Ram smiled and replied, "Now, what should I do? I just can't get enough of you."

"Just say my name," Ram requested.

In front of everyone, Priya asked, "If you want, you can say it in front of everyone too."

"What?" Priya inquired.

"Just say my name out loud," he said, nuzzling again.

"Mr. Kapoor, what are you doing?" she asked.

"Something I've wanted to do for a while now," Ram whispered. Priya blushed slightly. He trailed up to her cheek, kissing it softly and causing her to shiver. Ram turned her, making her face him. She opened her eyes, staring into his brown ones.

Ram pressed his lips passionately and longingly against Priya's. He moaned when she kissed him back. He put his arms around her waist. He brought their bodies closer together, making Priya lean back against the bed. She tangled her fingers in Ram's hair. They lost themselves in the kiss, only breaking apart for a few breaths of air before resuming their passionate embrace.

At the downstairs:

"Neha? Neha?"

Neha looked at the door; Isha was calling her and knocking.