Shades Of Desire : Lust OR Love (18+)

Unholy Thoughts 💦 - 11

Rakshita pov:-

Weight on my chest... I have never felt something so heavy before. And even its hot breath was creating a different sensation on my chest.

His hands were on my waist and was holding me as if I would run away. Maybe this is a dream but whoever it is, his manly smell is creating a tingling sensation.

My hand automatically went up a little and then Felt something weird.......... Smooth and silky .

I can't able to recognise it , and ran hands but my eyes immediately open when I hear a groan.

Not a groan

A MANLY GROAN......

And and and.... when I saw what was in front of me, I lost my sleep and my soul also ran away for thousands of kilometers in fear.

The great Yashraj Rawat himself was sleeping on my chest, as if he is the most innocent child in the world. His veiny hand was on my waist, that too inside the top and FUCK ,

I just realised it now that his one leg was on my leg and when perhaps I stroked my hair then he got disturbed in his sleep and started to snuggle more into my chest.

He was sleeping on my chest in such a way that my top got lowered a bit and skin became visible, I could feel my own erected nipples.

Ohh God help me!!!!

I clenched my thighs, felt like something warm down there. I pushed him away and made him sleep on the pillow.

I started to get up but looked back at his face "Mr. AAJ you seem like a ghost of a calm child but when awake you look no less than a demon. I wish you become the way I want you to be but with this 1000 kg ego of yours nothing is happening."
I sighed and got up and left.

Yashraj pov:-

I was in deep sleep but when I woke up, someone stroked my hair and when I heard the sound, I was sleeping on my wife's chest. I was about to open my eyes when I heard her voice.

What a realisation!!!!!!!!!!

I thought " wait a minute, I, me ,myself -
a demon and a ghost of child ,But today my attention drag to Mr AAj , what is this?"

I opened my eyes when I heard the sound of the door closing. Now my so called curiosity is on High peak . Fuck all names why she called me Mr AAJ.

I will have to control my heart and mind somehow or else maybe after some time I will become a vagabond teenager who puppet himself for his love.

YashRaj Rawat = Puppet
Isme to Zameen-Aasman ka nahi Sawrag or narak ka anatar hai.

I picked up my mobile and started checking messages and emails and remembered that I had to go to an event today and I forgot to tell her. I looked for some time and my attention went towards the door which was opening.

Or yaha mai pighal Pani mai beh Gaya..........

An ethereal beauty, not only ethereal but it's like i can't describe in words. Like she is herself an art which i want to hide and protect from the devils. Her milky skin which i want to devour is giving invitation to me.

The drops of her wet hair are railing from her back and wetting some portion due to which I can see her lacy bra.

Her red anarkali suit which hide her body from my hungry eyes but i can see her perfect curves which are looking undeniable hot amd sexy in this dress.

My favourite meal.....

I can feel myself turn on and semi hard. I was controlling myself by making fists.
My mind automatically thinking unholy thoughts and like a innocent child I am listening my not so innocent thoughts..