The next day Naira still had their call in mind as she was sitting down for dinner with the family. She was a complete mess and was in constant arousal since they had their dirty talk over the phone. She was quietly eating when she heard that low voice she only knew so much. It was her husband Kartik saying 'Good evening' to the family.
"Kartik..." She whispered and turned to him. He sat next to her and winked at her.
"How come you've come that early?" Dadi asked, surprised.
"Let's just say that some important work here needed my attention so I needed to shorten my stay," Kartik explained and put his hand over Naira's thigh, almost reaching her panties.
"Oh, Lord.." Naira whispered.
"Naira? Did you say something?" swarna asked.
"No.." She stopped dead in her tracks when she felt his hand in between her thighs, cupping her intimacy. "I mean yes! I was saying 'thank god we're eating shahi paneer today'" Naira quickly made up an excuse before glaring at her husband and crossing her legs, emprisoning Kartik's hand between her thighs. Kartik almost choked on his food at the sudden change of position but kept his composure.
When dinner was over, Kartik just dragged Naira to their bedroom and locked the door.
"What you did in the dining hall was not right Kartik!" Naira reprimanded him.
"Why?" Kartik asked and slid his hand inside her jeans. "Damn you're so wet!" Kartik groaned as he felt her wetness through the fabric of her panties.
"Because of this! I've been waiting for this since last night! I've been waiting for you to do me hard since our call Kartik! I'm a complete mess and your teasing wasn't helping." Naira revealed and he turned her around so that her back was against his torso.
"I've been waiting for this too!" Kartik revealed and unbuckled his pants. He removed his boxers and pushed his long rod against her ass.
"Do you feel how much I need you?" He asked and she moaned.
"No.." She panted. I can't feel it, I have too many clothes on!" She exclaimed and he smirked. His corrupted wife has always been his best creation. He remembered how she would shy away every time he wanted to romance in their early days as a married couple but now she was just like him if not more obsessed with the idea of letting their needs take the best out of them.
"Strip!" He ordered and moved away from her.
"I strip, you jack off while watching me..." She said and turned around. She cupped his chin and just suckled his lip.
"Deal!" He said and she pushed him on the bed. She then turned her back towards him and opened the threads of her choli. Kartik bit his lips and put his hand on his crotch.
Naira stood before him and turned around, her back facing him. Kartik pulled down his zipper as Naira too pulled down the zipper of her shirt, leaving her back nude to him.
"Show more.." Kartik said while rubbing the tip of his manhood.
"Why are you in a hurry?" Naira asked with a husky voice while she let the straps of her shirt slip down her shoulders, revealing the straps of her blue bra. As she let the fabric of her shirt slip down her tan body Kartik began moving his hand up and down his shaft, his eyes not leaving her body for a single minute. Then she removed her pants. Since her back was still facing him, he was admiring her firm behind and wanted so much to squeeze it but he stopped himself. He wanted her to finish her striptease.
Suddenly, she turned towards him and joined him on the bed. She straddled him and join his hand around his rod, she began jerking him off while kissing him. She moaned when he let her do the handjob to squeeze her ass. When Naira was out of breath, she left his mouth and began peppering kisses down his neck. She stopped at his sensible point, on his neck, and did a hickey. On the other hand, Kartik left her ass and put his hand inside of her panties from the front. He was happy to feel her all wet and ready for action. He slid a finger inside her and she moaned. It was so good to feel his expert fingers playing with her body and touching the right parts that even she didn't know the existence of.
He curled his finger, inside her hole, touching her G-spot, and Naira hummed in appreciation.
"Fuck!" She moaned and began going up and down his finger.
"Oh God! You'll be the death of me!" Kartik groaned as she squeezed his dick. Suddenly, Naira began to pant and was humping his finger more rapidly, and then, she just slumped onto his neck as her orgasm hit her like a truck.
"Dammit! It was great!" She said in between breaths. Kartik just chuckled and pushed her on the bed then he hovered over her.
"You know what's better? Me in you, you around me, going to great highs.." He whispered and removed her panties. He could see her folds damp with come and he smirked.
"I can see that you're always ready for action..." Kartik said and rubbed her slit. Naira grabbed his hand and sucked his finger clean.
"For you Mr, I'll always be ready!" She said, grabbed his back and slumped back on the bed, with him on her. She grabbed his dick in between their bodies and just rubbed it against his folds.
"Welcome back home, Kartik," Naira whispered and he entered her in a go. He began moving in and out of her reviving the experience they didn't have the chance to live for a few weeks. He began kissing her neck while making love to her and she couldn't feel more pleased... wait...
"Kartik, remove my bra!" She ordered him and he executed her order. He removed her bra and began kissing her boobs. He suckled her nipples and now Naira couldn't feel more pleased. She let him do her the way he wanted, hard and fast until both reached their orgasm. An hour or so later, they laid on the bed, exhausted, with their legs tangled between each other.
"I think we should sex call more often..." Naira said and kissed his cheek.
"I won't say no to that!" He chuckled, kissed her forehead, and closed his eyes to sleep.
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