Passionate Love

Chapter 16

After finishing work, Ram walked back to the bedroom and found Priya standing by the bed and Priya talking to her mother on the phone, her back facing him. Ram hugged Priya from behind and gently nuzzled her neck. Priya placed her hand on his cheek.

Priya pushed him away and stepped out of his arms, shaking her head and signaling for him not to do anything.

However, Ram doesn't appear to be listening; he continues moving towards Priya, who is stepping backward. She starts talking to her mother.

"Priya, what's wrong, Beta? Why aren't you saying anything?"

"Yes, Ma, I'm listening," Priya said.

"What are you listening to? And if you're listening, why aren't you answering my questions?"

"Well, Ma, your voice wasn't coming through very clearly."

"Oh, I can hear your voice clearly, but why are you speaking hesitantly?"

"Maybe it's a network issue, Ma... That's why," Priya mentioned, looking down.

Ram smiled warmly as he gazed at Priya. He gently brushed her hair away from one shoulder and then placed his hands on her waist. He closed his eyes and leaned in, softly nuzzling, kissing, and even giving gentle bites on her neck.

Priya moaned his name, Rammm...

Shipra Ji is smiling. Priya, when you mentioned Ram's name and said you were busy with him, why didn't you tell me earlier? I would have hung up, Beta.

Priya was surprised and said, "Ma, you've got it all wrong! It's not like that at all!"

"Alright, beta, you carry on. I'll give you a call tomorrow," Shipra Ji teased.

"Wait, Ma, let me explain. It's not what you think," Priya tried to clarify, but Shipra Ji had already hung up.

She crossed her arms, a bit annoyed. He gave a mischievous smile and said, "I don't want to waste any more time on this."

Priya was drawn in by the intense desire in his eyes. He gently kissed her cheeks and then her earlobes. It felt like they were in a whole new world. She felt her excitement rise, breathing faster with her eyes closed. Ram looked victorious, proud of the sparking desire in his wife. His hands moved up her back, and Priya held onto his T-shirt tightly, barely managing to say, "Stop, Ram..."

Ram paused and gazed into Priya's eyes. She saw only affection and desire in his look.

"What did you say?" Ram asked with a big smile on his face.

"Nothing..." she attempted to gently release herself from Ram's hold. But he firmly held onto her wrist and drew her nearer. She ended up in his embrace. He affectionately nuzzled her neck, and she gripped his hand on her waist, trying to resist, but he skillfully persisted.

"Please, Rammm... Let go," Priya said his name again.

"Why, baby? You don't want me." Ram whispered. Priya smiled and bit her lip.

"What were you doing?" Ram asked.

"What, what? Don't act innocent," Priya warned.

"Oh, come on. What did I do? I was just showing love to my wife," Ram said with a wink.

"My Ma called me, and I was talking to her. Then you suddenly started. Couldn't you wait for a bit?" Priya asked firmly.

"I've been waiting for a long time. " Kabhi iska phone aata hain, toh kabhi uska phone aata hain. "What can I do? It feels like I should've left these phones at home too," Ram grumbled.