The best choice I made

Chapter 14 - Flashback of becoming Kaira

Sorry for the late update. Sorry for making you wait for more than a week. Here's the next chapter for you guys.
This chapter is a flashback of how Kaira become one again. This is a part where they both wanted a child. Warning, this chapter is sensous and romantic (blush). Want to read this, then keep on reading. Please vote and comment also.

Flashback:

Rose petals lay on the ground and everywhere. Not one single area was empty. The bed was covered with rose petals in the shape of the heart. White candles that was scented of fresh rosemary and strawberries. The other candles was lit and it smelt of starry night (Yankee candles). It was fresh and a sole figure stood and rushed here and then to please his wife. It was a night of consentment, the next stage of life after marriage, and also a pleasure of dominance.

He wanted this, he missed her day and night. A week without her felt like death. She was staying at Singhania mansion, but she too missed waking up to her mendhak's face every morning. "Wake up jaanu" was her line at the start of the day. She missed saying those words while giving a peck on his cheek. After all, our Naira is a Sherni when it comes to romance and our Kittu, well he is shy isn't he.
Kartik on the other side planned a night of pleasure and belonging. The two souls with one heart will be reunited again with a bliss.

It was dark but you could only see the candles that was lit. A soft music played in the background (Ang laga de) that was awaiting for a queen to assemble with her fragrance which she came after having a bath. She was draped in a red luscious saree that was full of lust, but hidden with love. She wore minimal makeup but it looked like Kartik will be mesmirised by her looks. Her wet hair was dripping and the saree was a little see through but perfect. She was crimson red and blushed. She looked at the decorations in the large room which was their master bedroom. Naira wore a payal that made sounds everywhere she went. It was a gift by her mendhak and she loved it with all her heart. She felt the same as before when they both had consummated their marriage on their wedding night. Her heart raced high but she needed this night the most. Who knew that her beloved Mendhak would read her mind.

As she moved closer with the sweet sound of her anklets, two arms back hugged her and it was our Mendhak. He had tears in his eyes, he never felt this way before as it was the first time Naira was away for a week without him. This night will made full of love pleasure and dominance. He moved her hair to the side and gave love bites which she moaned in pleasure.
He picked her up in bridal style and laid her on the bed while she tugged on his shirt gently. This then led to Kartik kissing on lips gently but with desire and the urge of waiting.

For 5 minutes they were passionately kissing with dominance and they broke up to gain oxygen. His muscular arms on her waist that was stroking up and down from the waist that raised a tingle down her spine. She couldn't take it anymore and sat on top of him. She is dominating and gave wet kisses on his neck. Her fingers played with his hair while he was enjoying every moment with bliss. He too was wet but soft. She gripped his muscles and kissed his eyes. They both whispered in each other's ears saying "i love you".

The wet kisses was placed everywhere and he asked for her permission but he knew what her answer was. Still, he asked for her permission. He unhooked her blouse and they were now in their own world of privacy and pleasures. He entered into her world of love as she kept moaning his name. They were both happy and content with the amount of love they have for each other. Such love is deep, passionate and the desire which was kept for a long time. Her hair on his face which was wet, her red lipstick marks on his cheeks, neck, and everywhere on his body. They belonged to each other, and their hearts beats for one and other.

Slowly, one candle was blown out, one by one into darkness but the light was dimmed. They wanted to continue this nigh of love by looking into each others eyes which was full of love and love only. The sheets covered their bare body and they slept after night of desire. She wore his shirt and had his arms around her waist as she slept like an innocent angel that decended on Earth. It was now dark and room was scattered everywhere because of this night. It still smelt of strawberries but more of her scented odour. There was a smile on both of their lips as they completed the emptiness that arose for a week. Her hand on his chest and she would kill someone if they dared to look at her mendhak in a bad way. Or should i say seductively.

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It was now morning and Naira woke up to her mendhak by saying, "wake up jaanu, im blessed to have you by my side. She remembered last nights activity and turned to last shade of red which didn't go unnotice by Kartik. He kissed her lips and hugged her tightly for completing him again. He wished her morning and their daily routine has started again. But this time it was special and Kartik will try to remind Naira of this night. Naira wore the payal everyday to remind herself of the night which he gifted her. She decked up a light wear suit which was Kartik's favourite colour blue. She adorned herself with Kajal and started to prepare his breakfast with his favourite food.

So this is it guys. This chapter might be a little late and way off but i hope that you have enjoyed it. Please vote and comment.
Thanks,
Zara 😘😘😘