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HER POV
I woke up with an uneasiness on my chest. And it was none other than my husband's face, that was comfortably settled between my breasts. He was hugging me and sleeping soundly unaware of the fact that his babies were in an uncomfortable position. It was morning when my eyes peered towards the window, a small ray of sunlight could be seen.
I tried to wake him up but to no effect. After gently pushing him further, he shifted a little but only faced the opposite direction lying over them. Only this time his lips were closer to my bud.
"Daksh, are you serious? How can you sleep all night over my breasts?" I complained.
"Umm-hmm I can," came his reply.
"Please get up now let them breathe some air," I requested.
He inhaled a sharp breath and after a few minutes got up and lay on his back.
Oh god, that was so relieving. I quickly opened a couple of strings of the blouse and it felt relaxing, like blood started to flow in them again. They were in pain for god knows how long. I kneaded them lightly and let out a sigh of relief.
I looked over at the culprit and he was looking at me. He smiled while looking at my breasts.
"You need help?" He asked.
I couldn't believe him. After torturing them all night now he wanted to bring juices out of them. Unbelievable.
"No thank you. You must be tired all night after helping them." I said and sat up.
He chuckled and held my wrist. I looked at his sleepy face.
"I'm sorry, is it paining a lot?" He asked in his sleepy rough voice.
His voice is a weakness to me. Has always been.
I shook my head and got down the bed before I melted before him.
I quickly freshened up after finishing my daily routine and walked into the closet to wear my saree in front of the full-length mirror. Earlier I wished I could sleep longer today since it was Sunday so everyone would get up late. But my husband had different plans. Also, I knew if I stayed longer in bed things might soon get messier. And we'll end up getting late and embarrassed in front of everyone.
He sleeps like an animal resting after a big hunt. But also, he did work hard for the last couple of months. The way he slept early and peacefully last night till late morning, it seemed he could now go back to normal routine. I knew he would need an entire day to wash his tiredness away.
I was pondering over his thoughts while making my saree pleats and suddenly I felt him snaking my waist. I almost shifted back to him, surprised. He nuzzled his face into the crook of my neck after removing the wet strands away. He was still sleepy.
He pressed his lips further into my skin and started to play with my waist chain, touching my lower belly all this while. His lips working on my neck were making me weak in the knees.
I bit my lower lip to not be obvious.
"Gulabi rang bhi achha lagta hai aap par," he said while looking at us in the mirror.
(Even pink colour suits you)
I blinked out of nervousness.
"Do mahine me paanchvi baar pehna hai humne yeh rang. Aur aapne ab dhyan diya?" I teased him.
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DAKSHIKA
Romance"Sshhhhh....." he hushed and pinned us against the wall leaving no space between us. I held onto his biceps with my hand in reflex. He shook his head lightly signalling me not to scream. But did not remove his palm, awaiting confirmation I guessed...
