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Abhishek's POV:
We both stood there rooted to our place. My mouth hung open and her eyes widened.
What she was just in a towel wrapped around her!!!!!
My eyes roamed along her perfect body which made her clutch the towel more tightly to her.
She tried to hide herself but can someone tell her that towel is not helping at all.
I could see heat rushing to her cheeks and goosebumps errupting in her body. But even after that she didn't move from her place.
I started moving towards her like a predator walking towards his prey. A stepped forward which made her step back. She stopped when she hit the wall and I was just inches away from her.
I placed my hands on either side of the wall, caging her between me. She finally looked up and her breath got hitched as our proximity. I like my effect on her.
"M..Mr. Mehra wh..what are you doing" she asked stuttering making me smirk.
"What am I doing Mrs. Mehra" I asked tucking her hair strand behind her ear. She shivered due to my touch.
I leaned down towards her neck inhaling her scent. Fuck she smells so good! I can live like this with this smell forever. My breath was fanning on her neck and she shivered visibly. She clutched the towel more tightly.
"Le..leave m..me.... ahhh" she moaned when my lips touched her skin. Fuck her moan made me hard for her!!
I lightly bit her skin and she moaned again. My hand made their way to her waist to hold her and another moved her hairs to the other side, all the while peppering kisses along her neck.
If you think that my wife is the sweet innocent girl then you're so wrong. Arohi is a seductress. Her body, her cruves, her lips and those brown orbs which hold innocence which I want to ruin. C'mon only I have the right to ruin her, devour her.
My lips moved along her neck to shoulder peppering kisses while she was a moaning mess under me. Her grip on the towel was loosing as she clutched my shirt.
With a final suck at her sweet spot I moved my head back to see her all read and panting heavily. This is the best scene I could witness. I smirked looking at her state.
My gaze went to her chest, her cleavage was clearly visible. I licked my lips. She wasn't wearing a bra.
As if my lips have their own mind, I moved towards her cleavage. I kissed her just above the swelling of her chest, she gasped and clutched my shirt more tightly.
I slowly sucked her and she moaned "Abhi" and I lost it. My hold around her waist tightened and she clenched her thighs.
"Are you clenching your thighs Arohi?" I whispered in her ears and bit her earlobe, she bit her lips.
I moved back to see her. Her hairs tucked to one side, cheeks turned into darkest shade of red, eyes closed, chest moving up and down, the towel hung just a little above her breast.
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RomanceThis is the story of Arohi Singhal. Arohi is a 19-year-old girl from Udaipur. She belongs to a middle-class family. Arohi is a polite, well-spoken and obedient girl. She never refuses anything to anyone due to which everyone uses her. Arohi listens...