The Finale - Behir Style

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Bela strandled him, their chest pressed up against each other, kissing him hard. He let her take the lead, for he loved this dominant side of hers!

Bela pushed his slightly, laying him down on the bed but just as Mahir's back was about to hit the bed, he pulled away slightly and said, "Wait, wait..."

"Umm, what... Mahir you have gotta be kidding me!" came Bela's taut reply for being stopped so abruptly.

"I just need to do something, where are our phones?"

Bela looked at him like he has grown horns on his head but just shook her head and pointed at the bed side table.

Mahir quickly pulled Bela from above him and rushed to grab their phones. As Bela sneaked behind him to see what got his pants so on fire that he had to stop her in the middle of her so hot kissing, she couldn't help but laugh as she saw her darling husband switching off their phones.

"Really, babe? That desperate, huh?"

"Laugh all you want Mrs Sehgal but my balls and I can't take up another round of interruption! Wait, do we have a landline or something that I should pull the plug of?"

Bela couldn't help but laugh at her adorably desperate husband, so she just took the phones from his hand, threw them on the table and pushed Mahir on the bed. Before he even had a chance to open his mouth or sit, Bela swiftly kept her left foot on his chest, pushing him further into the bed and stopping him from moving further.

Mahir couldn't help but gulp at the beautiful site of his dominant wife. And he surely was enjoying the view of sexy, bare legs and that barely there thong that was hiding his most loved dessert under them.

He smiled and said, "So...whatcha going to do with me now?"

"Oh I have a few ideas..."

With that Bela crashed her lips on Mahir's hard ones while her one hand drifted off in his, pulling them hard as kissed him like there was no tomorrow.

She moved to kiss him down his neck, while leaving tiny bite marks to mark him as hers - over and over again.

Her other hand moved down to stroke the meat between his legs that she could feel getting harder while she was laying on him.
She opened the button of his pants and pulled down the offending piece of clothing that was separating her from her treat with her legs and continued to explore his upper body with her skilled mouth.

As she reached down her chest, she looked at the well built form of her husband and mentally thanked Mahir for being so conscious about his health, she couldn't find a single ounce of flab on his body - Bela likey!!!

She kissed and traced his abs with her finger - how she loved this man! As she reached the waistband of his boxers, she looked at him and found he was already looking at him with a slight smile on his face.

Without another word, she pulled down his boxers and took his length in her mouth, her eyes trained on his face and she watched as he closed his eyes and started moaning and swearing. Bela smirked a little and continued stroking his length while sucking his cum.

"Oh, fuck! Belaaa... Baby, faster..."

Bela took in his entire cock and sucked him up harder and faster - just like he asked for!
Mahir was quick on his feet, as soon as he revived from his orgasm, he pulled Bela up and pushed her on the bed.

"Quid pro quo, ma'am," he said while taking off her panties.

Mahir was glad and hard again seeing her glistening wet for him. He moved on top of her and kissed her, tasting himself on her, and started stroking her wet womanhood, getting her wetter. He then moved down and placed his mouth on her pussy - all set for the dessert.

"You're so wet for me, baby!" He said as he started licking her juices down south. He then added a finger in her folds and she gasped in delight and surprise of the force with which he thrust his tongue into her wet folds.

"Ohhhh baby, yeahh...keep.. doing...that!"

Mahir grinned as he heard and moan and added another finger to make her cum.
Just as Bela was about to cum, he pulled out his finger and she whimpered in protest and said, "What the fuck, Mahir!! I was..."

"About to cum? I know... But you aren't coming alone now, baby!"

And with that Mahir rammed his hard cock into Bela's wet and ready pussy.

"Yeahhhh, harder, baby," she screamed as Mahir pushed harder and faster inside her.

She was so ready and wet for him that he couldn't hold back and pounded harder into her sweet, tight folds.

"Belaaa, babe you feel so good..."

As they both finally reached their orgasm, Mahir pulled out of her and moved to lie besides her. Bela whimpered slightly at the loss of him.

Mahir turned to her, hearing her whimper and asked, "Was I too hard, jaan?"

"Noooo, it was amazing. I missed you so much, baby," Bela reassured him right away.
Mahir smiled and pulled her on top of him and said, " Me too, babe, me too!"

He pecked her lips and stared at her, Bela looked him in the eyes and asked him what's wrong by wiggling her eyebrows.
"Have I ever told you how beautiful you are and how much I love you?"

"Yes and yes, a few thousand times but I don't mind hearing it again."

Mahir smiled at her sassiness and confessed, "I love you, Bela. With all my heart and being."

"I love you too, more that I can ever imagine."

Their sweet moment was disturbed when Bela felt something poking her stomach and she couldn't help but chuckle a little before asking, "Round 2?"

"Oh, yeahhh!"

And with that the two live birds spent the whole night making up for the lost time!

~fin~

I'll start by apologizing for the delay but thank you for bearing with me!
So here's the final chapter of my little fanfic, hope you guys enjoyed it!
Don't forget to shower your love and tell me how you liked it or not!

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