" Wanna dance with me? "
" Would my baby husband spare me if I say no? "
" No.. "
" Then I have no choice left. "
Sweety kept her palm on his. Prabhas got up and turned on a music. She climbed on his feet and he held her by her waist. There was hardly any space left between them. She placed one of her hands on his shoulder and the other one on his nape. They stared at each other adoringly and their lips were inches apart.
" Pabsu... " she asked in soft and low tone.
" Hmmmmm... "
" Nothing... "
She closed her eyes and inched closer. Prabhas held her face.
" What happened Pabsu..."
" First complete your sentence. "
She whispered something in his ear. He chuckled.
" What was so funny? "
" Why do you need to speak that in my ear when we are all alone in this house? And my baby... I wasn't going to leave you tonight either way. So better not tell your husband what he must do." He said pulling her closer.
" Huhhh... "
His thumbs traced her lips while his eyes were showing desire to claim them.
" Sweety.. "
" Hmmmm... "
" They are mine. "
" Who? "
" These soft petal like lips... "
" No they are mine. And they won't suit you. "
" Again pathetic joke. "
He pinched on her waist. And started nuzzling her neck.
" Ouchhh... Pabsu you badly need to shave. Your facial hair are pricking my skin. "
" Baby they are also giving you love bites like me. "
" like this? "
She bit on his cheek.
" Not on face. "
" Don't tell your wife what she must do. "
" When people will see those love marks on my face they'll come out of their misunderstanding that Sweety is a calm and submissive woman. "
" And then girls near you will be alert how dangerous your wife can be if someone comes near you? "
" Hmmm? What will you do if they come near me? "
" I will bite them also. "
" No. You can bite only me. "
" Seriously Pabsu. You are insecure of girls too? "
" Shut up. You are talking too much. It's not the time. "
" You're only delaying. "
He claimed her lips, kissed and smooched hungrily. She pulled him more closer and inciting him more.
They broke the kiss when they went out of breath. Prabhas kissed her cheeks, nose and forehead. Sweety claimed his lips again. This time she led the kiss. His hands explored every part of her body.
She laid down on the bed. Prabhas opened his tshirt and reached her collar bone kissing there. He reached downwards, opened her buttons in the front and kissed her bosom. He left love marks their and smooched the places he had attacked. Sweety turned away and slept on her stomach. He climbed on her and nibbled on her nape. He reached her legs and kissed her feet.
" Pabsu, don't do that. How many times shall I warn you? You are my husband. Don't touch my feet. I don't like it. "
" Who cares? I love those divine feet and you can't deny you enjoy it. "
He touched her feet again she curled her toes.
" Please, you won't listen to me ever no? "
He lifted the gown up and kissed on her legs. He came on her top and kissed her forehead.
" Are you okay? "
" Yes Pabsu. I'm craving for it for a month now. Complete me. "
He parted her legs and entered her. She winced in pain. Little drops of water escaped from the corner of her eyes. After their love making session completed Prabhas slept beside her completely drained out.
" You are beautiful Sweety. "
" You make me beautiful Pabsu "
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