What lies behind the door

Chapter 4

Mature content ahead

Naina

I followed right behind my husband's footsteps, just what I have been told to do my entire life. But right at the moment I was not catering to my teachings, I was following him because I knew he wanted me to.

As he went inside the bedroom I let out a soft sigh before following behind. Entering inside I saw him standing near the balcony door as he stared outside. I took a few steps towards him, trying to figure out his mood at the moment.

I stopped a distance and looked at him, he was just staring outside the balcony door. Was he angry? I can't really figure out. I opened my mouth to ask him but before I could say anything I heard his voice.

"Did mother talk to you about this?"

I immediately closed my mouth. Why was he asking me this? I looked at my feet as his eyes made contact with mine. He took a step forward and just in three long stride he was standing in front of me. Too close for a matter of fact.

"I am asking something Naina"

I could feel his hot breath fanning my face as I tried to take a step back but he wrapped his arms around my waist forbidding me form moving.

"I...I umm....yes..I mean..no..."

I looked up and saw his angry black eyes and felt a shiver running down my spine. His arms tightened around my waist as I felt his hand caressing my bare skin under the saree, as if telling me to answer him, truthfully.

"Yes she did...in the evening."

He stared at me as I looked up waiting for his response.

"You need not pay attention to her words. As I said downstairs, we are not having another child."

My breath got stuck in my throat as I took in his words. I gently pressed my palm into his broad chest trying to take a step back but he refused to let go.

"Yeah, we should wait till Kiara grows up. She's not even a year old."

I expected him to answer further but he simply stared at me. I wiggled a bit, trying to move away instead he pulled me further into him and crashed his lips onto mine.

I moved back from the impact as he but my upper lip and squeezed my waist. His tongue made its way inside my mouth as I tried to match up with his pace, moving my lips against his.

Feeling breathless I tapped his chest, trying to breathe in some air as he broke the kiss. In a second he picked me up and walked towards the bed while my heart beated with anticipation.

I was gently placed on the bed as he instantly hovered above me, kissing me again as his hands gently slipped the saree off my torso. The cold wind blowing from the window touched my skin as a shiver ran down my spine.

His fingers moved behind my back as he untied the strings of my blouse and let it hang free. In a second it was tipped off my chest as he broke the kiss.

I felt his beard tickling my neck as he marked it with his teeth. His lips sucked my flesh as I closed my eyes.

"Ah..." His teeth slowly moved downwards and gazed my collarbone as his hands unhooked my bra. I felt my breath hitching as his fingers gripped my breast. His kisses trailed downwards as he stopped above my chest sucked on it while toying with the other one.

I felt him pinching my nipple as my body jolted up, the pleasure seeping through. My body shook with a mixture of pleasure and nervousness as I closed my eyes.

In an instance he got up and removed his vest along with his trousers and got rid of my saree. I felt thankful for the darkness in the room and the light feathery sheets covering us at the moment.