My OS Collection (#Sandhir)

OS - A Part Of Us!

After the exhaustive makeout session she squeezed in his arms while he cuddled her like a baby. Yes she was a baby, his baby and no one could deny that. While their feets still engaged each other playfully he pecked her cheeks softly saying,
"Tumhari cheeks bahot soft hai...dil karta hai kissi dete hi rahu..."
"toh do nah...kisne mana kiya tumko?!", her giggles echoed the entire room...
"muahhh...muaahhhhh....", he noisely placed kisses on her cheeks while she melted in his arms.
"mera baby...." saying she continued, "acha Randhir humara baby jab hoga nah toh bilkul tumhari tarah hoga!"
"nahi tumhari tarah hogi...mujhe toh ek choti si pyari si Sanyukta hi chahiye, ek chotti si princess!", saying he cupped her cheeks while a small frown appeared her face, "no mujhe ek chotta Randhir chahiye bas! Bilkul aisa nose, aise innocent eyes, yeh cuttest smile yeh sab chahiye mujhe humare baby Randhir me!"
Saying she pursed her lips slightly while he chuckled like a baby, "Nahi humara baby bilkul apne mumma pe jayegi."
"nahi he will be like you.."
"no she will be like you..."
and the discussion continued when Randhir cupped her face saying, "Sanyukta I don't know ki humara baby tumhari tarah hoga yah meri tarah, par joh bhi hoga jaisa bhi hoga yah hogi , our baby will be the symbol of our love. Our baby will a part of Us and our love."
She blushed crimson hearing him while he came an inch closer presing his lips against hers, melting in each other.