Layers of Us

Chapter 125: Mast Magan 🔞

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⚠️ Content Advisory

This chapter features 18+ romantic intimacy. If such content makes you uncomfortable, you may skip this chapter.

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Tripura pulled back from the hug slightly and rose on her tiptoes to reach his forehead.

Ram smiled seeing her do that.

She pressed a soft kiss there.
Then on his closed eyes one.
Then the other.

Ram's smile widened further.

She kissed both his cheeks too.
His nose.
Then his chin.
Then his jaw.

Ram let out a small laugh and scrunched his nose slightly.
"Tipsy..." he squirmed.
"It tickles."

Tripura ignored his complaint completely.
Instead she held his face properly and pecked his lips.
Once... Twice.
Then a couple more times just because she wanted to.

Ram laughed softly in between her tiny kisses while holding her closer by her waist.

She cupped his face and whispered dramatically,
"I love you sooooooo much."

The sincerity in her voice immediately softened his smile.

Before he could reply, she buried herself against his chest again and hugged him tightly.

Ram chuckled quietly at her sudden burst of affection.

God...
His wife was adorable.
The same woman who could threaten his existence in the morning was now behaving like an overgrown teddy bear.

He wrapped both his arms around her and held her just as tightly.
"Accha ji?" he teased softly.
"Itna pyaar?"

Tripura nodded against his chest.
"Hmmm."

He kissed her hair softly and then whispered near her hair,
"I love you more."

Tripura immediately pulled back and frowned.
"No."

Ram nodded confidently.
"Yes."

"No, Ram!."

"Yes, Tipsy."

She narrowed her eyes.
He grinned shamelessly.

Tripura laughed softly.
"Greedy."

Ram nodded shamelessly.
"Only for you."

Tripura giggled and asked,
"So Mr. Husband... any more surprises?"

Ram pretended to think for a moment.
"Well..."
"Abhi ke liye toh nahi."
Then he winked.
"But never say never."

Tripura immediately laughed.
Of course.
Of course this man would keep secret projects running in his head twenty-four hours a day.

Somehow she wouldn't even be surprised anymore if this man randomly pulled out the moon one day and offered it to her.

Both slowly walked out of the water, their clothes slightly damp near the bottom while the stars continued shimmering behind them.

Tripura held onto his arm while stepping carefully and asked,
"But how did you manage to pull off this whole thing so soon?"

Ram immediately looked offended.
"Madame, if you have forgotten..."
He pointed at himself proudly.
"Your husband na is very influential."
Tripura laughed already.
"Haan woh alag baat hai ki tumhare saamne main kuch nahi kar pata..."
Ram sighed dramatically.
"But otherwise I hold a lot of power."