This chapter is 18+
it is REALLY 18+ so read at your own discretion and location.
This chapter is dedicated to all those besharam people who wanted me to write a full fledged ahem-ahem.•
anupamaa :
We sat before each other on the bed. The silk bedsheet under us, and the rice lights all around liting up with room along with the candles.
The only sound in the room, was our breathing.
Rather panting about the passionate kiss."Now.. if you don't mind.. may I?", He asked softly.
My lips curved into a seductive smile.
I knew it did things to him.
"No.", I whispered as I bent towards his face, and placed a finger on his lips.
"Arouse me first.", I whispered.
He raised a brow.
"You are telling me that kiss wasn't enough?", He asked as I removed my finger, forcing myself to look away from that handsome face."Not even close.", I lied, pursing my lips, trying hard to not let the smile escape.
I heard him inhale deeply.He edged closer, I shut my eyes.
I needed to feel him to the fullest.I felt his hand on mine, as he took my hand.
"As you wish, Your Highness.", He whispered as he started kissing my hand.
He kissed the fingers, then the back of my hand, then the wrist and so on.I felt his lips plant kisses as he reached up to my arm.
And then suddenly I felt his lips on my collar. My toes curled up, as he kissed a little above the collar now.
I gulped.
My man had definitely taken his assignment seriously."Am I..", He whispered near my ear, "Arousing you enough?"
"Not enough..", I lied.
I knew he smirked, knowing very well this was an open invitation to him to do whatever he wanted.For moments, he paused right beside my ear.
I could hear him breathing, feel his warm breath on my shoulder.
I opened my eyes."What happened?", I asked softly.
"I was wondering if.. I was allowed to get rid of a few extra clothes you are wearing.", He whispered.
"Then.. let me start..", I replied as I removed his glasses.
"Oh you hate them.. don't you?", He sighed.
"Not when they are on you.", I said as I had to edge away to keep the specs.
"I can't hate anything that is on you. Not even that nasty bad boy smirk you have."Suddenly I felt an arm wrap around my waist and before I knew, I was lying on top of my husband.
His arms firmly around my bare waist, pulling me closer.
"You need to stop with your games.", He whispered as he turned me over, he hovered over me, surveying me with lust.
Oh I knew that look so well.I could hear the desperation in his voice.
I had always loved to pull him to the edge, to the point where he can't bear staying away.
The point where he helplessly needed his wife."Games?", I asked, smiling at him.
"What about all those nights that I wanted you and you refused to touch me?"
I placed my hand on his neck, pulling him lower, dangerously close.
Our faces stood only inches apart.
"So this is revenge?", He asked as I felt his other hand on my jawline, lining it.
"Indeed. Bear it now. Feel how I felt, yearning for you.", I whispered."But I am not you..", He whispered as he bent closer.
He placed his lips on the crook of my neck, his favourite spot.
What started as a kiss, turned into passionate sucking.
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