MishBir : A Romantic Series

《Part - Seventeen》

Mishti's eyes were tightly closed and was having a great sleep. Her tiny body was rapped in the white duvet and her legs interlocked with abir.

Abir was completely inside the duvet with his head placed on her bosoms. That was the best pillow he could ever ask for. Abir burried his face on her bosom and was having a peaceful sleep with a contended smile on his face.

They both had a long endless night with repeated love making and Never ending desires. Both of them tried to prove their skills at their best. After that they dint drifted back to sleep at all.

Talking about what they did and how they felt for each and every actions of their partners, made their night a blissful one.

While talking itself mishti slept unknowingly and after that abir also slept with her hugging her closely.

In the morning, The chirpiness of the birds made their way inside the room. Mishti woke up by the sweet sound of birds which is coming from their balcony.

Mishti could feel abir's face over her. She removed the duvet from them.. and looked at her baby abir who is hugging her with a smile plasted on his face.

Not wanting to disturb her sleeping beauty mishti slided her hands over his hair and made patterns on his scalp. Abir woke up by a soothing touch over his wavy hair. He raised his chin and looked at his wifey who is adoring him.

Mishtii..hmm ..you are awake so early after a tough night..  not bad angry chorni.

Ajeeb rajvansh.. of course I have to wake up to see my baby husband hugging me and sleeping.

Am i a baby to you..

Haan.... You are my baby.. but the naughtiest and wildest baby.

He grinned at her words and again cuddled to her hugging her.

Abir... lets get ready for our visit.

Mishti...Few more minutes I will have enough of you and then will get up.

Mishti dint opposed him and abir started kissing her mole above her bosom. He was just kissing and biting her mole, making the skin red. Mishti closed her eyes to feel the pleasure.

Then he came to the most fav place. Her long and smooth neck. Mishti's neck was already full of hickeys. Abir searched for a place on her neck without a red spot..then he finally found it. He started kissing her neck..so close to her jaw line making his beard to brush her soft cheeks.

His kisses on her neck was always loved by mishti. The way he cups her face and kisses her neck expresses his love and care towards her.

Abir was in no mood to stop his kissing session and mishti was loosing her patience over him. She tried her best to stop him by caressing  his hair but he dint responded to any of her actions.

So mishti pulled him by his hair and made him to look her eyes.

Abir....did you got enough of me..

No.. he was quick and again started kissing.

Mishti  pulled him again..

Abir.. i know you are just playing with me.. go and get ready now..its already late..

Miisshhhh... Why are so tasty like this.. I love yoouuuu...

Abir..enough of your cheesiness.

Mishti..  I love you more than myself..II..

I love you toooo... now go and fresh up...