30. [Ingited Fire]

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"Open your buttons for me."
Yugant said indicating her shirt.

Rumika looked at him and gulped seeing his hazelnut orbs which turned intensely attractively dangerous saying to obey him.

But somewhere they were asking her to trust him.

She knew if she said no he would not do anything and respect her decision.

She had seen him how much he cared for her opinion her choices and always respected her decision without questioning back.

It was not about the lust. It was the bliss in the moment she was feeling.

Loved. Cared. and Blissed.

Her heart and mind saying her soul to go ahead and the rest leave on him.

She left his collar and started opening her shirt buttons with her trembling hands.

His pupils darkened when she parted the last button letting her shirt slipped to side exposing hers with only bra covering her.

He kissed her forehead and said in gentle tone.

"Relax and allow me to take out your frustration. "

He shifted down and planted wet kisses all over her chest.

He left her thigh and roamed his hand all over her curves slowly feeling every inch of her.

She felt so soft against his rough and big palm.

"You're freaking so soft Squirrel."

He muttered and kissed her navel and she clutched the bedsheet.

He held her fist and guided under his tshirt. His skin was burning too.

The fire ignited equally from both sides.

Her another fist automatically escaped inside his shirt and roamed at his front and back.

Her nipples poke through the fabric and he took one of it between his teeth.

"Ahhhhhh"

A 440 volt current ran down her spine through his brave action.

Her back arched and nails dug into his flesh on his back.

"Let me suck you Squirrel."

His pleading voice reached to her ears and heart beat like a drumbeat against her ribcage.

He lifted his head and looked at her.

Hunger.

It was clearly visible on his face. His eyes were pleading to her to satiate his hunger.

"May I?" He asked.

She didn't know why she was agreeing on everything he was asking for.

It seemed he had cast some spell on her. She completely gave herself to her aroused mind and her aroused mind to her husband.

She lowered her lashes and straightened herself pushing him slightly back. She threw her long messy braided hair to the side and first removed her shirt and then unhooked her bra. Her fingers were shaking as she slide the strips off her shoulder.

She removed her only cloth which was covering her upper half. She could feel his burning gaze on her back and her breathe turned uneven.

It was almost 3am in night and she was sitting half naked in front of her husband.

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