The Love In Marriage

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Vikram squeezed his wife's hip,his hands itching to feel the softness of her breasts,to find out if they felt as soft as they appeared,the top of her breasts peeking from her top, teasing him of the full view that was still hidden underneath.

He growled, shifting his face to his wife's neck, sucking the side of it,as he pulled her further into him, grabbing her bottoms with both his hands. Keerthi gasped when she felt her husband's hands on her ass.

It felt amazing.

Keerthi moaned, when their fronts' made contact,her poking nipples were deliciously rubbing against his chest.

Vikram groaned, squeezing his wife's ass in his hands as he pulled her up,coaxing her to straddle his hips.

Keerthi stiffened at the posture. It somehow felt too intimate.

Her husband occupied her thoughts as he walked a bit.

Keerthi gasped when she felt came in contact with the wall. She was sandwiched between the wall and her husband's chest.

Vikram pulled the side of Keerthi's shirt lower,placing a kiss on her exposed shoulder.He was irritated to see her bra strap getting in the way, pulling it down in urgency,as he placed a kiss on the newly exposed skin.

As though her husband's mouth on her shoulder wasn't enough, Vikram's hand joined in, sneaking inside her top,as he skimmed the back of his palm over her stomach and waist.

Keerthi moaned,throwing her head back, eyes rolled backwards in ecstasy,as her husband sucked on the skin below her shoulder, dangerously close to her breast,as he pinched her waist.

His hands inched upwards, almost cupping her breast in his hand,when he heard his mobile ring.

Vikram groaned, resting his face in his wife's neck, irritated with the incessant ringing. He let go of her,letting her stand,as he went to attend his call.

Keerthi felt too shy to face her husband. She found him too intense this time.

She made a lame excuse to take a shower,as she scrambled to the washroom,when she saw him end his call.

**

"Bye", Keerthi said, looking down.

She didn't know why she couldn't make eye contact. She felt too bashful.

Vikram tilted his wife's chin up.

Keerthi's eyes were casted lower, though her face was tilted up.

Vikram observed his wife,her face a pretty shade of pink,"Look up",he ordered softly.

Keerthi shook her head. She didn't know why she felt so embarrassed.

"Keerthi", Vikram sighed, cupping her face with both of his hands,forcing her to look at him.

"Is something the matter?"

Keerthi shook her head.

Vikram ran a hand through his hair, cupping his wife's jaw,as he leaned in to kiss her mouth.

"Vik-Vikram", Keerthi spluttered,blush creeping up her neck.

"That's better",he grinned,bidding her a Bye.

**

Vikram was on call, when his best friend Rishi walked in.

Rishi walked in as though he owned the place,as he took a seat.

Vikram rolled his eyes at his friend in greeting, continuing his phone call.

"Why are you here?", Vikram cocked an eyebrow as he placed his phone down.