Aisha - The Story Of Lost Love

39 ~ To be his

AISHA

He kissed me lovingly on my lips, on my cheeks, on my jaw.
Then slowly, he shifted downwards.

He placed his lips on my neck making me roll my head back.

He licked me on my soft spot and I was already dead.

His eyes shifted to my bosoms.
He placed his hands upon them and muttered into my ear,

"I always wanted to touch them, play with them, you know? they make you look extra sexy."

I blushed and muttered slowly,

"You have already ...touched them, pressed them too."

He was shocked as he asked, "When?"

How would he know? He used to be in such a good sleep.

"Every night that you spent with me after our marriage... In your sleep," I smiled.

"Really? I never felt them," he said, smiling, and touching my bosoms.

"Because you used to be in your sleep, cutie."

He smiled and attacked again on my bosoms, pressing them roughly from above my clothes.

"Aaaah, please," I moaned.

He slapped on my right one and muttered, "aah- they jiggle so well".

Vivaan slowly undid the buttons of my dress that I was wearing. When he removed the dress from my body, I was lying under him now, only in my black lingerie. And my cheeks would be red for sure.

He moaned against my ear and murmured,

"You look so hot baby, my little devil is aching for you."

I was feeling so shy and bashful because of his dirty words that he was muttering in my ears from time to time.

Every word of him was arousing me more and more.

"Aaaanhhh", He licked my cleavage with his tongue and bit hardly over it giving me a mark.

"Should I open them?", he asked and I nodded.

I slightly lifted myself up and he unhooked my bra. He slowly removed it from my body exposing my naked chest infront of him.

He was breathing fast and heavy.

"I cannot control baby, can I make you completely naked, love?"

I was silent because I had no ounce of power left inside me to say 'yes.'

He brought his forehead close to me and kissed on the side of my lips.

My heart was beating fastly. I didn't knew what I was feeling right now.

His hot breathe was fanning over my cheeks.

"What happened Aisha? Aren't you comfortable?"

He asked in his calm voice.

I shook my head and replied in a low voice, "it's not like that."

"Fir kya hua, batao mujhe."

"Then tell me what happened?"

I slowly spoke, "I am feeling.. shy."

He smiled softly and muttered on my lips,

"Relax. It's our time, isn't it? We've waited for this night since forever. Just enjoy it, baby."
He said in a low voice and pecked on my left cheek which felt so passionate to me.

"Shall I?"

I nodded my head slowly.

He shifted downwards and held the hem of my panty. I was looking down, his hands which slowly shimmied my panty down my legs.