Anirudh moved closer to her. He reached for her saree that was pinned to her blouse. Tugging at the pin, he let the saree loosely slide from Anjali's shoulder and pool down at her feet. "Wait!"she stopped him, forcing her hand against his chest. He was dumbfounded. He raised a brow, complete annoyance showing in his eyes. How many times had he been stopped at similar moments? Why is it always at this time that they decided to put a halt to the fun that was ahead of them? Why, WHY, WHYYYY?! "What's wrong?"he asked, trying to maintain the cool in his voice. Anjali locked her hands on her hips. "I think..we should save this for another day?" Anirudh rolled his eyes. Well, there's a surprise, he fumed beneath his breath. "Umm, then what do we do now?"he questioned, a sigh escaping his lips. "Hey, summa sonnen da! You know I'm more excited about this than you are," she giggled looking at his desperate face. She pulled him back. "Now, go on. Take it," she pressed her chest against Anirudh's flat one. The elastic impact made her breasts bounce back. Anirudh's face shone with enthusiasm. He wrapped his arms around Anjali's waist, lifting her and gently placing her on his decorated bed. "Appo, yenna pattini podrathula unakku avalo aasai? I'll see how you're gonna escape me now!"
He boarded the bed, eyeing her blouse that hid breasts that haunted his thoughts every night. He quickly reached out for the blouse and unbuckled all the hooks from their homes. She shrugged off the blouse, aiding him only passively. Next, Anirudh fumbled with the hook of her bra. Annoyed, he retorted,"konjam help panlam illa?" Anjali coolly replied,"yelani kudikanumna, thengga maram yerithaan aaganum, mamoii!" With regular sighs and continuous ranting to himself, Anirudh managed to crack the code of the laced brassiere of Anjali's. Soon enough, the pair of breasts that was carefully guarded by the lacy material bounced out much to Anirudh's delight. Finely shaped golden jars! screeched a voice inside of him. He stared, mesmerized by them. When he finally came to his senses, he reached out for them. He gripped one in each hand, squeezing them untouched by Anjali's soft cries. The balls of fat warmed his cold and clammy palms. Owhhh....uhhhgggahhh..."Anjali cried, similar to a kitten's meows. Untying her petticoat and ripping her laced panties that matched her brassiere, he moved on to undressing himself. He unbuttoned his shirt at lightning speed, pulling off the veshti and underwear. The pile of creased clothes were kicked aside as he mounted her. Carefully positioning himself above her, he allowed the writhing creature between his legs to discover it's habitat between hers. "Oahhh....aoaohhh, Anirudh," she moaned, like a dying swan until Anirudh's kiss silenced her. Everytime he pulled out of her, she would yearn for more, pleading him to come back, to bring them back together, to be one. After the deed was done, they embraced till dawn sleeping in each other's arms. The rays of sunlight that pierced through Anirudh's windows woke him up. He sat up, rubbing his eyes and releasing a yawn from his mouth that was sore from last night's kissing. He felt Anjali's hair, remembering how the black, jasmine scented mane was splayed all over his pillows as he thrusted himself into her. Oh what a ride it was, he recalled smiling. Yet, he knew there was more to her than he had explored last night. Well, it's just the start of something new. Plenty more nights to come with this one!thought Anirudh, as he noticed her uncovered pubic region. He was amazed at how it was completely hairless, easing his job last night. He laid a palm on the triangular area gently so as to not wake his slumbering wife. He was carefully walking his fingers around her clitoris when he felt her flinch. He looked up to find her watching him intently. "Oh don't stop just yet..yenna? Innoru round polama?"she asked, boldly. Anirudh nodded like a scapegoat. Thus, they made love again throwing cheesy love phrases at each other and whispering each other's names from time to time until they heard a knock on the bedroom door.Anirudh and Anjali sure did have a great night together. Will their intimacy be the key to maintaining their relationship? What next? Did you enjoy the chapter? Keep commenting and liking! Much love for you guys!
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Marital Shenanigans( Anirudh and Anjali, a love story)
RomantikA love story. A loveable story. A love triangle. A loving couple. It's all about love! Chapter 23 out now!