❤59❤ - Present Vs Past

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***Mature content. Do not read if you are uncomfortable***

"I am finally at peace Shalini......." Dadu whispered softly to his wife next to him, who was still witnessing Dev and Sona's childish fights.

"Yea......Me too. Sona's finally smiling from her heart....after so long" She looked at her granddaughter with pride. Unshed tears brimming in her eyes.

"I just wished......Simran was here to witness the fruit of her sacrifice"

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Dev waited for Sona to enter the room. It was already very late and Sonakshi was taking forever to finish her household chores. He was really exhausted after his work, but Sonakshi's magic was creating wonders in his body. The saree...phew! He didn't find the motivation to sleep anymore. All his thoughts were only revolving around her.

The minute she entered Dev harshly pinned her against the wall and locked the door.

"Dev what are you doing?" Sona jumped a little, in surprise.

"Doing what I have been thinking of doing for hours" he said as he attacked her lips with ferocity.

He nibbled her lips and shoved his tongue in her mouth. Kissing her fervently, he looped one of his hand on her bare waist and tightened the hug. Sona moaned between her kisses as she felt herself melting into puddles by his experienced tongue. His hands grasped her hair roughly as he spreaded wet kisses all over her neck and collarbones.

Sona's breathing accelerated as she threw her head back and bit her lips to control her moans.

"I am going to rip this saree off! I need to be inside you. Right here! Right now!" he said in a demanding tone which made Sona weak on her knees. She couldn't even think of a proper excuse or escape this time.

She thought he was tired after a long day, but his eyes were telling a different story. His eyes were filled with need and hunger. She quickly took his hands turned him around. Now Dev was leaning against the wall, looking at her amusingly.

Panting for air, she grazed her fingers on his stumbled cheek, down his neck and finally her fingers stopped at his buttons. Gathering all the courage, she took every step with care.

Gulping her saliva, she slowly unbuttoned his shirt while keeping her eyes on him. When the shirt was fully opened, she slid it off his muscular shoulders. Her hands took extra time to caress down his rigid shoulders, feeling his skin heat up under her touch.

She inhaled a deep breath and gazed at his stout abs. Running her fingers down his chest, she felt his hard pecks. She licked her bottom lips naturally. She saw his eyes closed, savouring the feeling of her touches. Suddenly she felt confident of herself. She was elated that she actually had an upper hand in the situation.

Closing the distance between their bodies she gently kissed him on his lips.

Once

Twice

Thrice...

She squinted her eyes at him. Her smile widened.

"I heard that." She whispered seductively.

"Heard what?" Dev's eyes opened.

"That sharp intake of breath" she gave a lopsided grin.

"Well...." He looped his hands around her and crushed her against his chest, "I don't always get such breath-taking kisses."

"Uhuh....Well, this is just the starters Mr Sharma." she winked, making Dev speechless. All his thoughts and words were lost with her wink. He had never seen this side of hers' before.

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