Red Roses

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"Honey moon! "
Archana turned her eyes to abhimaan at his words.

"Here in the tent ? "
He just winked at her hovering her the next moment,

"This is the perfect place, no matter how loud you scream, no one can hear and moreover in your favourite location, we will try your favorite positions. "
She looked at him with her parted mouth hitting him on his chest.

"You and your shameless talks always! Don't you get tired of talking dirty? "

"Me talking dirty? You still haven't heard my dirty talks, main tho bohot shareef hu, sirf shareef kaam hi karti hu, "
She tried to reply but abhimaan smashed his lips on to hers.

"Seems like this old man is too eagar"
He hissed when she mentioned him being old again.

"Do you even know what trouble you are creating for yourself by proviking this old man? "
He grabbed her cheeks, she just nodded pulling him closer by his collars.

"And dont you know! How much I love myself getting into troubles especially when you are the trouble. "
He groaned out loudly as her mere words making him harder.

"You are finished today! Get ready to have a complete rest at least for two days. "
He pulled down the zip of her jacket pulling her shirt out of her body.
Archana's eyes got closed as the desire for him started engulfing her, she felt his breathes near her lips, her lips parted waiting for him to kiss but not feeling his touch, she opened her eyes to get encountered by his dark eyes, which always compells her to forget everything. She couldn't hold the eye contact anymore downed her gaze.
Abhimaan let out a gentle chuckle, his finger travelled down, she lightly jolted up when his rough finger touched her lips.

It's not their first,but every time he makes her nervous just like the first time, he holds the power over her.
She started at her husband in pure aww, his carrying passion, love desire for her, his body which hovered her emitting heat, his dark hair falling on to his forehead.

Uffff.... A perfect husband material.
Her heart beats halted for a second,

"I love you my dear wife,"
His deep voice made her gulp pressing a kiss on her nose.
His hands travelled to her mangalsutra but she held his hand nodding in no, abhimaan gave a look of assurance pressed his lips on the locket, he slipped her slip down her shoulder, she arched back when his lips sucked on to the mole that is on her collar bone.

"Rannnaaaa. "
Her fingers got curled up in his hair inhaling a sharp breath at his passionate kissing
Abhimaan didn't reply anything instead took the skin at her neck under his teeth making her wince.
Sucked it to soothe the pain leaving the mark.
She felt all light when her slip came off, he kept kissing her cleavage with smoothest yet hardest sensation, making her bit on to her lips.

"No! Don't even prevent your moans, let them out, only I have the right to bite your lips"
He took her lower lip between his fingers rubbing it. She just gave him a nod while he shifted his gaze down,
Her eyes got closed in Shame, as her breast was all saggy due to his actions every night , she tried to cover it with her one hand but a glare made her stop, his gaze softned, he pressed a gentle kisses on her bossoms

"I have seen your everything baby girl. "
"Anhh. "
A low cry escaped her lips at his tight grip on her breast, looking down she found his fingers perfectly wrapped around it, pumping it.