THE RATHORE BHAWAN - Qasoor Mohabbat Ka

CH - 14 ||Pagphere || 🌻

~MRITYUNJAY ~

I try to take in the surroundings as I lay on the bed , accompanied by my wife. The dawn rays peeping through the windows create a tranquil almost dreamy atmosphere contrast to my racing heartbeats because of the presence of my woman beside me.
Her hand resting above my mine sending jolts of electricity to my spine.The white curtains, slowly dancing on the music of the morning breeze and I wondered since when I have white curtains in my room.

Hesitantly,I adjusted my gaze to see her beautiful face,her apple cheeks glowing like a rose in the morning sunlight. Her ocean blue eyes, inviting me to drown in them, her black locks kissing her face, filling me with envy, as they mock my fate, to not be able to touch her gorgeous face.

She smiled looking at me and intertwined our fingers together
Our gaze not leaving each other, creating a spark , so irresistible, so intense making my breath hitch .She gently scooted closer to me and her hold on my hand tightened.
As I tried to take deep breaths to calm the sensations of my body.She rested her head on my shoulder ,slightly brushing her hair to side.I exhaled sharply,feeling her soft skin and her comforting presence.

My mind clouded with confusion and anticipation at our proximity. Her scent , difficult to explain, smells expensive, like beach, earthy , not very strong,but alluring , blurring my senses ,to think about right and wrong, to foresee the upcoming storm.
I stare at our interwined hands and with great difficulty , brought them near my lips.Her soft cold hands met my trembling warm lips and she closed her eyes nestling more into my embrace.

I gently rested our hands on my lap and took her other one to rest on my cheeks.I gently glide her hand on my face with my own hand and my eyes take in her serenic beauty as I feel the coldness of her palm sandwiched into the warmth of my cheeks on one side and my hand on the other.

I removed my hand from my face and softly cupped hers .Her hand still resting on mine started to slowly caress my cheeks and beard. Our eyes locked with a chasm that felt too magical to break. My large hand cupping her small beautiful face as she leaned in to my touch seeking the comfort of my warm hand for a while

Closing her eyes, she brought her face closer to mine.Instinctively I closed my eyes too , my heart fluttered and my face probably flushed ,not more than hers though, goose bumps adoring my body as I felt her hair cascading on my neck and shoulders.

Her hand was still resting on my face as our noses touched each other.
Her breaths ,deep and deliberate,fanning my lips as she brushed her nose to mine, gliding it to the bridge of hers and sliding it smoothly to the other side.
She then collided our cheeks and smoothly and slowly rubbed them with rach other as I continued to savour the moment with my eyes closed with a newfound thrill and excitement.
She smiled, coming near my lips,probably because my light stubble prickled her smooth buttery skin .

My hand which was resting on her face now had wrapped themselves around her torso,slowly and softly , caressing her back and hair as she continued to nuzzle her beautiful face,alternating between my neck , jaw and cheeks while her hand continued to rub my cheeks from other side.

One of each hands still entwined resting on my lap.My whole body felt on fire against the comforting morning temperature.She guided her face towards my ear as she sensually spoke,finally breaking the uncomfortable silence.

Mr Rathore ?

Her morning voice was husky , and laced with a silent plea.
This time I rubbed my stubble against her warm neck as my hands continue to measure every inch of her back.
I hummed in response.

Ahmmmm
Her whispered moans giving rise to strange vibrations in my body.
I continued nestling my face in her neck inhaling her intoxicating scent.