Raya/Arika(Katri) Short Stories

Os - 9 Years of Us (Final Part)

We shouldn't disturb them!

Ammm....

Shall we?

No!!!

Let them be!"

Okay just a peak, thats all... 😅

PS- a little romantic part...😇 Also.. the part is written in italic if anyone wants to skip it!..

And if you are skipping it.. then.. just a question (why!)

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Placing his lady down carefully, he came towards her after getting rid of his T-shirt.

She blushed to see him bare, not like she hasn't seen him before but everytime he gets bare chested before their makeout, a blush always adorns her cheeks to know that this man is going to savour her, for many lives to come and that thought makes her heart flutter.

"9 years of married life and Someone's still blushing" he cupped her chin and waist as he towered her.

"I cant help it" she replied honestly.

"And I love it"

He kissed on top of her head before pecking every part of her face and after  he satisfactorily kissed every aspect of that gorgeous face, he went to devour her lips with his.

A carnal wave rushed through the two of them as his hungry hands ran across her torso feeling her curves and even cupping them over her/his kurta.

As he left her lips for her to take some air, his lips traversed down her face and scooped the soft skin underneath her chin. He has kissed and felt her skin many times but the way her soft skin melts against his lips leaves him in awe.

His hungry lips did their work of tickling her desires pretty well, she arched her head in each direction possible for him to access the depth of her shoulders.

He gave his sweet attention to the side of her shoulder blades where she felt the pleasures pressure building more, the exact place which sent a shiver ran down her spine and made her jump in her skin Everytime he kissed it right. Getting the perfect angle, he smiled to see her reacting the same way as he felt her rubbing her toes to his leg.

His hand worked across her front while he took her lips. The kurta had 3 buttons only but as it was big enough already, the last button lasted down her chest and he had a quick access to her mounds.

With his tongue creating a rhythm in her mouth and now his palm brushing against the slope of her cleavage, Priya started groaning and started tracing his front leaving the back of his hair.

She knew her way of turning him on more as her soft palm now was brushing all over his naked torso. He has declared it way back that her soft hand is way more powerful to just evoke electricity within him, to soft for his hard skin but whenever she touches him bare, a shiver runs through him which she feels and loves it.

Giving her mouth another break, he slipped his lips down her throat and now turned its attention towards his favorite possessions. Her white inner underneath his white kurta came in his view and he felt the urgency to free her off them.

But taking his time again, he leaned and pressed his lips on her left mound first making her sigh in relief and anticipation.

His palm which was on her hip went up and cupped the same. With his palm now tugging and kneading her breast, he kissed the curve of it again and even dig his nose within the valley of them groaning inwardly.