After the dance, the evening continued with laughter and celebration, but Kiara was starting to feel the weight of the long day. Her graceful movements had slowed, and a gentle tiredness began to settle in. Bose noticed immediately, his eyes filled with concern as he watched her, a soft smile spreading across his face.
"Are you tired, my beautiful goddess?" he asked, his voice filled with warmth and affection.
Kiara nodded, playfully pouting. "A little," she admitted. "This saree is heavy, and all the excitement has worn me out."
Bose grinned, his eyes lighting up with a mischievous glint. "Well, I can't let my stunning bride walk all the way upstairs like this," he said, his voice teasing but caring.
Without waiting for her response, he swept her up in his arms effortlessly. Kiara gasped in surprise, her laughter ringing out as she wrapped her arms around his neck, her face flushed with both the playful surprise and the intimacy of the moment.
"Hey! What are you doing?" she giggled, her voice full of affection as she shifted in his arms.
Bose winked, his expression full of affection and amusement. "Carrying my sexy goddess upstairs, of course," he teased, tightening his hold on her waist as he began to walk up the stairs. His hands settled around her waist, gently yet firmly, his fingers brushing lightly over the smooth fabric of her saree. The warmth of her body against his was electrifying, and he couldn't help but steal a glance at her radiant face, the soft glow of the evening making her look even more divine.
Kiara playfully tapped his chest, her laughter soft but full of joy. "I'm not a princess, Bose," she teased, but she couldn't hide the pleasure in her eyes.
He chuckled, his grip on her waist tightening slightly as he continued to carry her up the stairs with ease. "You may not be a princess, but you're my goddess," he murmured softly, his lips brushing against her ear as he playfully nuzzled her neck.
Kiara's breath caught at his closeness, a small shiver running down her spine. She responded with a playful smile. "You're so sweet, but you know you're spoiling me, right?"
Bose grinned, his eyes sparkling with affection. "I plan on spoiling you every day, Kiara. You deserve it."
As they reached the stairs, Bose gently set her down, but he didn't let go of her waist. Instead, he held her there for a moment, his face inches from hers, both of them breathing softly in the quiet intimacy of the moment.
"You're so beautiful," he whispered. "You know," he said softly, his voice thick with affection, "you're even more stunning up close."
Kiara laughed, her fingers lightly tracing the edge of his jaw. "You're making me blush, Bose."
His smile softened, and he leaned down, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. "You are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen, Kiara. I'm the luckiest man alive."
Kiara looked up at him, her heart full. "And I'm the luckiest woman," she whispered back, feeling the deep connection between them in that simple, intimate moment.
Bose grinned, brushing a stray lock of hair from her face. "We're both lucky," he said, before pulling her even closer, savoring the quiet intimacy between them.
In that moment, as the world seemed to fade away, Kiara felt like the luckiest woman in the world - held in the arms of her husband, the man who called her his sexy goddess.
As they reached the top of the stairs, Bose's playful grin deepened. He couldn't resist - the moment felt too perfect to let slip by. With a mischievous glint in his eye, he gently dropped Kiara onto the soft bed, the action light-hearted and fun. She landed with a soft laugh, her body bouncing slightly on the mattress as she let out a delighted giggle. Her navel and boobs bounced. Bose drooled.
"Hey!" she protested, though the smile on her face told a different story. "What was that for?"
Bose leaned over her, his face just inches from hers, his eyes shining with affection and a playful spark. "I couldn't resist," he teased, his voice low and warm. "You're just too tempting, my sexy goddess."
Kiara looked up at him with a teasing glint in her eye, enjoying every moment of their lighthearted intimacy. "You're impossible," she laughed, her hands coming up to playfully push against his chest.
As she shifted on the bed, her saree shifted with her, the delicate folds of fabric falling just enough to reveal the outline of her waist. The waist chain glinted in the soft light of the room, and as Kiara moved, it caught his attention once more - drawing his gaze to her beautiful, perfectly formed navel. It bounced slightly with her playful movements, a little mischievous shift that made Bose's heart race with admiration and desire.
His eyes stayed locked on her, a mix of awe and desire evident in his expression. "You look so... irresistible," he whispered, his voice
Bose leaned in closer as Kiara playfully shifted on the bed, her laughter still lingering in the air. Her movements were carefree, but they caught his attention in a way that made his heart race. His gaze drifted down to her waist, where the soft glint of her waist chain caught the light, drawing his eyes to her perfectly defined navel.
He couldn't resist. With a mischievous smile, he gently traced the outline of her navel with his finger, the sensation making Kiara shiver slightly in response. It was a tender, playful touch - light and teasing.
Kiara let out a soft giggle, squirming slightly. "Bose, that tickles!" she exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with amusement.
"Sorry," he whispered teasingly, his voice low and warm, "but you're just too perfect, Kiara. I can't help it."
She rolled her eyes, still smiling. "You're impossible," she said, but there was no real annoyance in her voice. Instead, she felt an undeniable pull toward him, the playful affection in his touch making her heart flutter.
Bose's hand stayed near her waist, but now he just looked at her, his expression softening. "You know," he murmured, "I can't get over how incredible you are. Inside and out."
Kiara's smile softened, and she reached up to cup his face. "You're not so bad yourself, you know," she said, her voice tender and filled with love.
For a moment, they simply looked at each other, lost in the warmth of their connection. The playful energy between them was still there, but it was wrapped in a deeper, more intimate affection - the kind that only came when two people truly understood each other.
Bose leaned down, brushing a gentle kiss against her forehead. "I'm just so in love with you."
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