Billionaire's Feisty Wife (Updating In the End of September 2021)

Chapter 21 - Pickle?

There two songs line. The translation is here.

Rooh Se Chahne Wale Aashiq

Baat Jismoo'n Ki Krte Nahi

(English)

Those Who Love your Soul

Does not Go After Your Body

Chapter 21

AIRAB

My own heart is not mine. It likes to be with my wife. Rebellious organ!

Every time I have her, I feel more connected to her. She never pushes me off or disrespects me. Like a good wife, she carefully looks after me, my necessities and my sexual desires as well. The rampant, sexual appetite is escalating with each passing day, slipping out of my control. It is like water – mounting more at my every attempt to clutch it. So, why any more struggles? I will do her like I please to.

Elza is 19 but she a very dutiful wife. When I take her passionately, she responses in zeal, eventually exciting me to take her again and again all night.

The summited wife of mine always turns into a molten fudge cake as soon as I set my dark eyes at her, notifying her about my intentions. Seeing me making a covering for us, the blush has cuddled her skin hard. To add torture to her current situation, I wink and she goes throat-parched.

I am making a royal type doom on top. Once I am done with it, I leave the silk fabric of old golden curtain to spread all around. Yes, perfect casing!

Giving the last few touches to the doom, I look at my wife who is standing near the table, chugging down the water. She is such a turn on.

I could take her in absolute murkiness but I know my ways to make our moments memorable. I want do every possible thing to show my love to her, to make her happy. Girls have a thing for romantic surroundings.

I walk towards her as if she is a prey. Hugging her from behind, I suck the sweet spot at her back letting my passion rain out severe purrs. Her white, satin gown is giving me ample view of her bright pink undergarments. My personal model is killing me with her appearances whether it is day or night.

I wander my hands to her front and work on the single button at the center of her valley which only needs a soft touch to come loosen

Desperately, she helps me in devastating it off her skin and I turn her to adore her flawless face. She is one gorgeous woman and being in my Nikah has soared her beauty to me.

Holding her hand, I sway her and she coos softly making me grin. Her voice is soft, and not bad at all.

"Rooh se Chahne Wale Aashiq,

Baat Jismoo'n Ki Karte Nahi."

"But when you are in my Nikah, I surely can bare my desires to you." I batt my eyelashes and dive into a never ending kiss. She tastes of chocolate and vanilla. Yes, the ice-cream taste. She is being too moody over eatables. Well, I find her every mood so cute.

She entwines fingers at the back of my neck, kissing me, making me feel wanted. She wants me like I am her oxygen. Not for once, she made me feel unwanted.