Shadow and Light

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The Shadow

I was giggling when he got on top of me and started planting kisses on my face, I had never known such a sound could come out of me, a sound filled with joy.

"Stop, what...are you doing?" I tried to say, pushing him away, "Loving my wife?" he said, "Is this your way of loving me?" I asked, when I pushed him away from, my hands on his chest, "Its one of the ways" he smiled and leaned in to kiss me, his hand on my face.

I kissed him back, our tongues colliding in a rhythm, my hands on his back holding tightly as to deepen the kiss, he slipped in between my legs, and I wrapped them around him, hanging onto him as he kissed me.

He sucked on my lower lip, then my upper lip until he wasn't satisfied. We would stop for a fraction of second just to catch our breathe and then our mouths would find each other again.

In between our ragged breathes and our hunger for each other, I felt something poking my core, a hardness that made me shiver, a small moan escaped me, when his body moved a little in an attempt to adjust to mine.

"You are moaning, when you have just felt it?" he grinned, I slapped his shoulder and snuggled in his chest, "Are you scared?" he asked, "It's been a while" I said, being truthful, "I would still love to kill those bastards, the ones who have been inside you before me" he said in my ear, collapsing on the side, as I hugged his brad chest.

"They are my past; they don't hold no meaning in my present. But you do Ranvijay" I reassured him, he nodded and wrapped his hands around me, one hand on my head, keeping it close to him.

"Do you want to? Are you ready?" he asked me, I smiled and nodded in his chest, "I am always ready for you" I replied.

"I will not hurt you Ada, I can never hurt you" he said, looking at me, and kissing my forehead.

"But, first, take this off" he said pointing to my blouse. I cocked an eyebrow noticing his desperation, "I haven't seen them yet" he explained, "Take this off" I said back, looking at his kurta.

He did so in a swift motion, his bare chest in front of me, I has seen it before, but never so closely, he was never mine before.

I softly touched his abs with one finger, afraid this might be a dream, and when the reality didn't collapse around me, I placed my hand, his abs were rock-solid, I moved my hand up to his chest, which was feathered with light hair, moving my hand around, I couldn't stop but plant kisses on him.

Wherever I touched him, I left a trail of kisses, sometimes sucking hard to leaved red, wet marks.

I stopped when I reached his face, and realised what I had been doing, I looked at him and pursed my lips. His neck and chest and stomach were all red from my marks, "You did a great job, love" he said to me, his eyes dark, his jaw clenched, but there was a smile on his face.

"You look like you might explode" I whispered, "There's just how much a man can hold on to himself" he whispered back, "Huh?" I voiced my confusion.

He put a arm on his face, breathing loudly, his chest heaving up and down, "I am so fucking hard, its aching" he muttered, I looked at him in shock, and pulled his arm off his face, "What are you waiting for?" I asked him, with a small smile.

"I love you so fucking much" he said and then jumped up, on his knees on the bed, undoing his pants, and I stared at him, with the comforter over my face, only my eyes out, "Are you shy?" he asked, when he undid the thread, "Shush, I am trying to stare at my very naked husband. Continue" I said, while smiling, my eyes getting smaller.