DAKSHIKA

38|Dominating Radhika

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HIS POV

"I want you to strip me naked." I said raising goosebumps over her body.

"Hnn?" She was shocked.

I smirked caressing her soft cheek and nodded. I leaned into her ear and whispered.

"Would you do it?" I nibbled her earlobe.

She took a heavy breath parting her lips. She was affected by all my touches be it anywhere. I smiled looking at her and she lowered her eyes.

"It's okay if you don't want to, we can sleep," I said, sensing her nervousness.

She looked at me with her lovely eyes. She shook her head lightly, gaining some confidence.

"No...I c...can," she said barely above a whisper.

I tried hard to stop smiling only not to make her nervous and conscious. I nodded and avoided looking at her. I got down the bed and stood in front of her. It was favourably dark but I could see her curves and sense her expressions.

"Come here," I said and forwarded my hand to her.

She slowly sat up and took my hands unnerving biting her lips. I drew her forward to the edge of the bed. She sat on her knees folding them, with her head low.

She was ready to do all the things that must be done in lovemaking between husband and wife. But she was nervous and fragile in these matters. Maybe it was only the first time she has started to talk about this stuff. And I was glad it was me. I had to be extra careful during our romance session.

I took a step towards her getting extremely close. I pulled her chin up with my fingers, making her look at me. She had a cute little face at this moment. I bit my insides glancing at her.

"You're sure?" I asked, palming her cheeks.

She nodded with crimson blush.

Her gaze very swiftly shifted to my abs. She has always loved them. The best part is she does not hide that either. She gulped looking at them one by one, with nothing but innocence in her eyes.

I held her wrist and extracted to touch my naked chest. She hesitated a little due to shyness but gave in soon. She was now staring shamelessly over my Adam's apple to my chest and abs. I placed her palm over my chest and raked a little to let her feel.

Not once she looked at me, and not once she blinked examining them and feeling under her touch. I left her wrist and she raked her palm from my chest to my midriff to my abs. She drew her index finger out and started raking it over my abs one by one very slowly as if trying to memorize them.

Fuck she was killing me. She was doing it painfully slowly. Her move hardened me. I could never imagine myself getting hard at such things before I met her. She has surely done some magic over me. My underwear was tight and manhood wanted freedom.

But my sweet innocent and hogging wife was not done yet with her torture. She had no idea about my situation. She was almost done with my last ab and she raked her finger slowly over it and dragged it up to my v-line and reached the hem of my pants.

"Urghh," I groaned, parting my lips, and throwing my head back a little.

She had got full control of me now. I was not in charge anymore.

In the next second, I felt her opening the button and then she unzipped my pants. I looked at her and couldn't find any nervousness anymore. I was breathing heavily looking at her. She didn't look up to me and slowly pushed the pants to the ground. It fell completely and I was in nothing but underwear.