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- Raman, what if someone sees us.?
She whispered as he pulled her along carefully avoiding the furniture around the room and pulled her to the corner of the stairs.
- Let them. they should know how desperate we are.
He added naughtily as he pinned her to the wall and closed int the distance between them. He smiled lightly as he looked at her panic stricken face eying around the place to make sure no one sees them. Adorable was the word.
- Are you sure you want to do it here.? They will see us Raman.
She whispered to him looking at his carefree face. He was smiling away at her, not to miss the naughtiness in his smile.
- What.?
she shot back watching his grin getting wider. In response, he pilled her hands to the side and leaned in.
- Do you hear yourself.? Who said I want to do it here.? I wouldn't want anyone to see my wife complaining. Raman...Raman...Raman...
He whispered sexily into her ears. Her eyes widened in horror as his words sunk in. Her own words came back to her and she blushed recalling them. What ever made her say that.
- I didnt mean it that way. I meant, do you want to talk here.?
She said looking everywhere but into his eyes. His laugh made her look back at him. A smile came up her lips as she watched him laugh his heart out. Her heart skipped a beat when his lips touched hers in the softest kiss pecking them lightly. Before she could even gather herself, he pulled back still touching his forehead to hers.
- Who said I want to talk.? I said we will finish what we started.
He crooned and winked naughtily at her. She closed her eyes when his lips went tracing along her cheek, her nose, her eyes and down her throat towards her neck. She fidgeted with her hands, trying to get them out of his grip but he didn't let. He was enjoying having her pinned while he tasted her to his hearts content.
She hissed when she felt his teeth lightly biting into her skin. Her efforts to get her hands free off his grip were futile as he only kissed her harder.
- Raman, at-least let my hands go. Please..
She breathed in a lung full of air when his tongue trailed along his lips throwing her to the sweet tortures he was mercilessly leaving her to. He smiled against her neck in victory. She had no clue of the extent to which he torturing himself to torture her. She moaned lightly when he sucked onto her skin sensually her hands getting tighter with the feelings churning her within. He looked up at her face, it was flushed. Her eyes were closed and lips were parted. He captured them.
- What will you do if I free your hands.?
He asked as he loosened his grip on them. She looked into his eyes, there was raw passion in every nook and corner of it. She could feel it rising in herself with the way he was looking at her. He raised his eye brows when he saw her looking at him intently.
- I know you want to feel me Ishita, its in your eyes.
He said putting her arms around him and edging closer to her. She smiled at him in awe and leaned into a hug holding him tight. He smiled and wound his arms around her hiding his face in her hair. She smiled as he kissed her not even letting her pull out.
- You know we wont have to hold back tomorrow, right.?
He spoke first and broke the hug. She looked at him with a grin and nodded hiding a giggle.
- It will be only you and me. No one else. No parents, no kids. not even these.
He said eyeing down at their clothes and lightly pulling her kurta. She gasped and smacked his arm lightly.
- What.? I am stating the fact. i am not going let even the clothes be between us.
He said pulling her closer again. She shook her head hearing the naughty remarks he made, blushing helplessly.
- Raman.. your talks.. I...
She said blushing and hiding her face into his chest. He laughed and kissed the top of her head hugging her closer.
- Do they do anything to you.?
He asked puling her out and leaning closer. She looked down unable to answer him. Whatever he was doing to her without actually doing anything, she could only feel herself getting pulled in more and more. Her head snapped up to look at him when he pressed himself into her and she felt him, all of him.
- That's what you do to me.
He whispered making her blush to no ends.
- And now I can't wait for tomorrow. To feel you. The way I want to.
- Me too.
she whispered back boldly and hid herself into him. Yes, she wanted him as much as he wanted her. Only she wasn't as vocal as hi, but she couldnt deny it to herself. He grabbed her and dipped his head into her going back to kiss her. Her hands went into his hair holding his lips closer to her skin playing with them to suppress her moans.
The loud bang of the glass clattering to the floor made them pull out of their making out and look around frantically.
- Raman, mummyJi.
She whispered to him hiding away in the corner pointing towards the kitchen where her mother in law stood trying to get the glass back, the only light coming off from the open fridge.
- I swear there is no privacy in this house. I can't even romance with my wife in the dead of the night. What are all these people made of.?
He grumbled making her giggle lightly. He narrowed his eyes at her and mumbled in annoyance to which she laughed harder.
- Laugh as much as you want Madrasan, tomorrow I will be the one enjoying.
He said biting her lips lightly closing in the distance. She lightly pushed him away and shook her head.
- Raman, Mummiji is right there. You should go back. She will see us.
She warned trying to pull out of his arms which wasn't too much of a task as he willingly let go and smiled wickedly.
- I am going. I got my share for today and tomorrow, the feast is endless so think I can starve for sometime. And do get some sleep tonight, you are not getting any tomorrow.
He added shamelessly with the wink and sprinting up the stairs before she could even open her mouth. She stood there blushing profusely recalling his remaks and finally sneaking back to her bed before being caught. Sleep for either of them was far off, only the anticipation for what follows keeping their hearts skipping beats in unison.
He stood at the door watching her as she struggled with the hook of her blouse trying endlessly to get it in the right place. He thanked his heavens to have made it into his room at the right moment. The view of her back through her efforts was alluring. He stood there gazing at her until she gave up and let the hook hanging cursing out loudly.
- Need any help.? Let me make it easier.
His loud voice charged in the room. She looked up to find his reflection in the mirror near the door where he causally leaned on the frame his gaze intent on her. Blood rushed out of her face when saw him walk unto her and hold the ends of her blouse in his hands. His fingers brushed across her skin and her breath hitched when his expert fingers pushed one off the ends off her shoulders.
She closed her eyes, unable to meet his gaze in the mirror when he started to lean in. Anticipation, she fisted her hands on her sides and leaned back.
