Love Demise!!

Chapter 3

*A little more sexual content, recommended for 18+ only*

The next morning when I woke up, I was happy but sore. It felt good to wake up to Rohan. I saw him sleep peacefully, as though he wouldn't have to leave. It tugged my heart the he had to. I lovingly caressed his hair and placed a soft kiss to his forehead. I was about to wake up when strong arms pulled me towards them. I felt bad for waking him up but I felt nice to see him smile. He pulled me back and crept upon me. He started to kiss me on my neck and other places. He then leaned in to capture my lips.

"No, not with that nasty mouth of yours" as soon as these words escaped my lips, a marathon began, a marathon of how much he tries to kiss me and I avoid his kisses. But eventually I had to give in since his hands travelled to 'places'. Moans started to escape me and I felt pure pleasure. This love making session went on for long time. Finally when I was allowed to move out when Rohan was asleep. I looked up at the clock; it was 10:00 pm. I rushed to the bathroom and showered, quickly brushing my teeth and scurried out to the kitchen. I saw Isha feeding the baby and mom sipping on her tea. I went to the kitchen and made myself coffee. Then I walked out and sat comfortably sipping on it. Mom looked up at me and smiled naughtily. I blushed furiously and covered my face with my palm. Before I could explain Rohan came out.

"Morning mom, morning annoying lady, morning little dude" he said and continued leaning towards me "Morning sweetheart" and pecked my lips. I blushed even furiously as giggles were heard again. I pulled away embarrassed and walked towards kitchen to get coffee. When I was back, I saw Rohan holding Vivan, Isha's toddler. He was playing with him, holding him in his one hand as though he weighed feather. He threw him up and down carefully. All this tugged my heart. 'Would this happen? Would there be our baby? Will I grow a pregnant belly, with Rohan around, tying to help me stand and sit, to feed me and bear with my hormones?' I brushed away that thought for now and handed him the coffee while he handed over me the baby. I tickled his sides to which the toddler giggled,  placed a kiss on his forehead and handed him over to his mom first and then reminded mom of her shopping.

"Oh god, I so forgot. Would you come with me? Please Richa?" mom pleaded. I wouldn't leave a chance to go out with her. But before I could answer, my husband held my arm.

"Oh no mom, she's all mine today. Tomorrow, you can have her all you want." He winked and I stared at him with curiosity mixed with sadness. The mention of tomorrow made me frown. With teary eyes I looked up to meet his gaze. "You're leaving tomorrow?" I asked. He looked at me with concerned eyes. He sighed hard and,

"Yes I have to leave tomorrow" these words started ringing in my ears and tears made a way. I cried and tears didn't find a way to stop. I walked to my bed and sat, I don't remember how long I was crying but once I looked up, I found Rohan standing right there. He sat down beside me and sighed. Before he could say anything, I flung my arms around him and hugged him tight. I whispered to him "I want all I can get of you baby, now, tonight. But I know I can never have enough of you" I said and tightened the hug.

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That night all my wildest dreams of sex*ality came true. I didn't want to lose a chance. I love this man and I will always love him no matter what. We made love numerous times and I was amazed at his efficient libido. It always seemed to pop out making him hard, again and again. It was 4 am and we were curled into each other, our legs tangled. I smiled to this posture and shifted to move a little away. I got off to ease myself a bit and covered myself with his t-shirt. I used the wash-room and when I came back to bed, I saw him wide awake, sitting with a note pad and pen. He was scribbling something. I went towards him and lied down. He joined me quickly.

"So tomorrow can we come drop you to the airport?" I asked with all pressure. I didn't want to let him out of my sight anymore. I missed him when he was gone. I missed him all the time.

"Sure honey, I want a goodbye kiss" he said and I nudged him with my elbow.

"Don't say that, it's not a goodbye. It's just temporary" I said frowning.

"I know sweetheart. But you never know..." I cut him off by placing my hand on his lips.

"Don't. Not a word about it. I want you to come back, have babies with me. I can't survive without you" I said and tears found their way from my eyes, down the cheeks as he wiped it away with his thumb.

"I hate it when you cry, please don't" he said frowning. I loved the pout he gets when he frowns. I kissed him gently on his cheek. Suddenly he hovered on top of me tickling my sides, and god was I ticklish. He kissed me, nipped me, nibbled on my neck and bit down. It felt good. It went on about for long time until I felt him groan with hurry. He thrust onto me hard and fast and more in a hurry. I arched my back and took the thrusts, moaning with pleasure. It was a torture, a sweet one. I loved it. My breast were tightened which he gracefully eased with his lips. In minutes, I found myself almost screaming out in pleasure and him moaning and panting heavily. He kissed me some more and found the sweet spot on my neck. I groaned and moaned and gasped in equal intervals of time. I then turned to him and kissed his neck and bit hungry bites. He groaned into my hair and tightened his grip on my waist. This make out was tiring and finally we gave in.

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