Mystique || Rikara OS Book

His Favorite Dish

*Mature Content Warning.*

"Hi. There. My kitchen under threat huh?" he flung the coat on the couch aside as he peeped in through the large window into the kitchen where his wife seemed to be busy up to something. Cooking she called it.

"Omkara." she smiled wide. "I m learning your favourite dish today. Omkara gulped and gave a tight lipped smile."Where are the others? " he asked looking around.

"Daadi is upstairs. Maa and Badi Maa are away to a friend's son's wedding.  Bade Bhiaya is in office, Anika di has just left for Saahil's school, strangely Rudra tagged along with him.Omkara suppressed a smile. Of course if he would stay Gauri would make him the first victim of her newly tried dish. After the multiple new trials, the family knew not to be the target of her experiments.

He disappeared to freshen up so that he could join his wife in the kitchen before she sabotaged his kitchen and stomach both!

He entered rolling up his sleeves. His eyes rested on her saree clad figure. Leaning on the wall he gave his wife a good look from head to toe. But that tempting waist. Damn she was sexy, even more in that saree.

His palm moved over waist to her bare stomach, while he took in her scent nuzzling her hair closing the distance between their bodies.She gasped his name as she continued to stir.He continued his teasing, "So how did you end up planning to cook today?"

She tried to ignore the things his fingers were doing to her bare skin and answered "Why not? I m cooking for you..aren't you happy and this time it's a french dish. You will love it. Ungliyaan chat te reh jaayenge.

He shut his eyes at that phrase. He ran his eyes around the counter. Broccoli , seasonings, eggs, Herbs, the beaten cream, the olive oil and cheese ready to be used. She seemed in full swing but he was now in full mood.In one swift move he turned her and put out the flame on the stove. He bent down kissing her neck. 

" Omkara" she protested but moaned.

"Beautiful" he quickly murmured in her ears and bit her earlobe.

"I need. to. cook." she stammered.

"I can cook for the two of us all our life, its okay Gauri you dont have to do things to prove you're my wife. Like I said, I am absolutely okay in fact happy if you pursue your career. " he smiled rubbing his thumb on her cheek.

She smiled at his ever sweet gestures. "I wanted to make you happy. "

"There are better ways." he whispered huskily in her ears pulling down her pallo to reveal to him her blouse clad body. That red blouse was a sinful tease, covering his favorite things.He had a good look at the ample amount of cleavage left uncovered, courtesy , the blouse. 

In no time his lips were there where his eyes were. His mouth devoured the taste of her skin while his hands moved roughly on her hips crushing her closer.

"Aah" she hitched at his sweet tortures.

"We.are.in.the.kitchen.For Heaven's Sake."