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Next day diya woke up and started her day with her usual routine which starts with kissing arjun in his cheek or forehead.

She showered and got dressed for the day and went downstairs to the kitchen to help mom. They had their usual talks and gossips

* ignore her bangles.

Arjun came downstairs dressed up for the office.

They had their breakfast, arjun went to his office but not before kissing his wife and saying I love you.

Diya spent her day as usual with mom, she also organized her certificates and other things which were needed for her interview.

She was very anxious thinking about her interview, she hoped that she will get this job.

Also another thought skriked her today, after or even before their intimacy she and arjun never talked about starting a family.

From their first time she noticed that arjun never used any protection, so there is a huge chance that she might get pregnant. She also wanted to know about arjun's thought.

Diya herself was not sure, she wanted to take some time until they start a family, to understand each other more. But the thought of getting pregnant their child makes her so happy and excited.

She wanted to talk with arjun about this soon, because in this matter both should be in the same page.

Right now she was walking around their garden and thinking about these things.

After having their evening tea, mom was reading a book in their garden couch. She was just walking here and there enjoying the greenery. Dad was not home, he went to attend some meeting.

Its 8.45pm, everyone had their dinner, mom and dad retired to their room. Arjun got an office call so he went his home office.

Diya after cleaning everything in the kitchen went to their room, she saw that arjun was not there.

She went to take a bath which she does every night. She didn't lock their bedroom door, because arjun may return while she was in the shower.

She forget to take a dress to change so she went to their closet and picked one. When she went inside the washroom she forget to lock the door.

She removed her clothes and tied her hair into a bun, as she was not going to wash her hair.

Arjun returned to their room, he went inside and placed his mobile on his side table to charge. He also removed his tshirt and threw it on the sofa.

He was stretching a bit when he heard the shower running. He thought that diya was in the kitchen but she is showering.

His dirty mind didn't just stop there he imagined her standing under the shower naked, also about that time when they almost had shower sex.

Just thinking about all these things made him so hard and not having her for more than a day made things even more worse.

He was a little hesitant to just barge inside the shower as he didn't want diya to feel uncomfortable or anything. But his horny side was not agreeing with him.

Taking a deep breath he walked to the bathroom door and opened it, to his luck it was not locked.

He entered in and closed the door softly. He froze looking at the sight infornt of him. As their shower has transparent glass he can clearly see what was inside.

Her back was facing him, she was standing under the shower in the way the water only touches her body. Her hair was in a bun so arjun had a good look from her neck to her bum to her slender legs.

He took some extra time admiring her bum, which is small and perfect for her. He suddenly felt like biting her bum cheeks.

He felt like a creep, standing there watching her take a shower but his inner horny beast convinced him saying it okay.

With his prominent hard on he walked to the shower door and opened it. This caught diya's attention and she turned around.

She yelped seeing arjun standing there with a little smirk on his face. She just stood there in shock with water flowing on her body.

Arjun's mouth went dry looking at her naked front. He took in sight of her from top to bottom. The water droplets are dripping from her nippl*s, he grunted seeing that and licked his lips wanting to taste her bosoms which was his favourite.

Like coming out of the trance diya realised she was naked and covered herself with her hands. She shivered from the water and also because of his heated gaze which also made her feel hot.

What arjun did next made diya even more shock. He just casually removed his joggers and he was not wearing anything under it.

Diya stammered saying " ar.....arjun..... what are...y..you doing ". He didn't reply but he started to walk towards her that made diya walk backwards.

Arjun turned off the shower and kept walking towards her. Diya reached the end of the shower room where there is small sitting bench and she sat on it.

Her hands were loosely covering her body, arjun stood in front of her with darkened eyes. He was little to close to her, but their position gave him more dirty thoughts.

He imagined how will it feel, her mouth taking in his hard on sucking it. This made his co*k twitch leaking prec*m.

Diya ogled his perfect chest, abs to his hard co*k with veins popping on it. She just stared at his co*k which is on her eye level. She unconsciously started biting her lips still looking at it.

This only made arjun even more hard to control his dirty thoughts. He grunted saying " If you keep looking at that, i will thrust it into your mouth making my dream come true ".

Diya started breathing heavily, hearing him say that, she was still biting her lips and looked at him with hooded eyes.

She was also red and nervous from their situation. She never thought about blow job of course she have read about it But after hearing arjun say that she realized she too wanted to do that to him, she flushed thinking about that.

She was wet from her shower, but the sexual tension between them both standing there naked made her dripping wet.

Arjun slowly took her hand which was covering her bosoms and placed it on his thigh. He moaned lightly in sensation when she started move her hands arjun took his hand off.

Diya moved her hand tracing his thigh to very close his hard co*k. She gave him look filled with lust, biting her lips she touched him there.

Arjun hissed in response, he can clearly see what his wife want and what she was thinking.

She touched and slowly traced his co*k that alone made him almost c*m because it was too much for him.

Arjun held her hand and said in husky voice panting lightly " I know want you want baby, i want that much more than you but not here or today ".

Diya pouted a little, arjun smirked at his naughty wife and said " right now I want to be inside you, enjoying your warmth. It feels like it been so long since I had you ".

He made her stand and removed her other hand which was covering her down there.

Diya was looking at him in anticipation for his move because she want him right now and she also felt so horny.

He pinched her hard peaks which were standing up for his attention, he wanted to suck them to his hearts content but before that he want to loose himself inside her.

Diya held his neck and brought him close and kissed him making a move. Leaning back from the kiss arjun whispered " wrap your legs around my waist baby " which diya did instantly when arjun lifted her.

Diya held his neck for support, arjun leaned back and thrusted inside her. Both moaned loudly throwing their head back.

" Oh....yesss baby....." Arjun moaned thrusting in and out.

Her back was supported by the wall, arjun thrusted with so much force. He was so deep inside her, diya can clearly feel it and their position made it even more erotic and intense.

Diya moaned and screamed

" arjun......ahh....ple...Please don't stop......".

Both kissed and bit each other's lips experiencing so much pleasure. When arjun felt diya was so close he said " hold it for me baby, i want both of us to c*m together ".

It was little tough for diya but she held it, clutching his shoulder and hair diya shuddered.

Arjun went more faster because he was also close, both shuddered, screamed and came together.

She lied her head on his shoulder panting, arjun did the same. Both came down from their high, looking at each others eyes both smiled.

Arjun held the back of her neck and kissed her gently pouring his love and need to her.

Leaning back from the kiss diya said " I love you so much arjun " with a shy smile and red cheeks.

Arjun smiled and replied " I love you more baby " and pecked her lips.

He walked under the shower and turned it on, he made her stand in a way that the water doesn't touch her head. Diya smiled at his thoughtfulness.

Both just stood there for few minutes, arjun turned off the shower and walked out of the shower room holding her hand.

He picked a towel and wrapped it around her and took another one and he wrapped it on his waist.

Both walked out of the bathroom, the curtains are already closed in their bedroom arjun turned on the dim lights and the ac.

The room was not dark but not bright either. Diya furrowed her brows asking him why he did that. But arjun just shrug his shoulders.

Diya rolled her eyes and was about to walk to the closet, but arjun held hand and pulled her towards him saying " You thought that was it, we still hadn't christened our bed " with a little smirk.

Diya flushed hearing him and before she could reply arjun opend the knot of her towel making it fall on the ground. Diya yepled his name but arjun smugly replied

" I have already seen every thing baby " and pecked her pink lips.

He did the same to his towel, which made diya turn red because his co*k was still hard and when he moved a little closer it poked her lower stomach.

Diya couldn't control so she moaned closing her eyes. Arjun made her sit on the edge of the bed and kneeled infornt of her. Diya looked at him with a confused face thinking what was he up to.

Arjun leaned in to her neck and started kissing, then her upper chest then to his most favourite part that is her bosoms.

He took his sweet time on kissing and sucking it. When his warm mouth started sucking her nipp*e like a hungry baby diya moaned so loudly clutching his hair she brought him closer.

Arjun spent so much time sucking her nippl*s, when he was done her nippl*s were red and burning and there were also bite marks all around her bosoms.

He then kissed her stomach then her waist to her sweetness. He opened her legs and he groaned seeing her glistening core.

Arjun took her arousal in his finger and sucked it tasting her. He moaned saying

" my favourite dessert ". That made diya more red in embarrassment.

Diya always thought that oral orga*m was dirty and she never liked the idea of it. When she first read about this in a book she totally skipped that part, she did the same for next few books. But later she got used to reading it because it is also a form of intimacy.

But she thought that she will never do that or allow her partner to do that but everything changed when arjun did that for the first time even though she felt dirty and very hesitant the pleasure she experienced changed her whole idea about oral s*x.

But it only makes her more wet and needy for him, like right now. She looked at him with lust filled eyes, arjun moved to her core with his fingers parting her lips he started sucking her cl*t.

Diya jerked when his tongue touched her cl*t, he placed her thighs on his shoulder and started sucking her more hardly.

Diya tried to balance herself because she was sitting but the pleasure was too much so lied on the bed. Arjun still continued eating her out with her legs on his shoulder.

He also started to thrust two fingers inside her which doubled the pleasure for diya. Tears streamed down her face, diya was screamed his name and came.

She expected arjun leave her but he still kept on sucking her which triggered another orga*m as she was so sensitive. He once again brought her to high and gave her a earth shattering orga*m.

Diya was lying there panting hard arjun went to her face with glistening lips and kissed her making her taste herself.

She shuddered when his hard on touched her still sensitive core. Arjun gave her few minutes to rest, he kissed all over her body.

He then slowly thrusted inside her, he made sit on his lap still thrusting. Diya bent down and saw their most intimate attached with him moving in and out of her. She moaned just looking at the sight.

She bit his neck in pleasure, arjun growled and moaned saying some dirty words.

Once again both came together, arjun lied above her with diya under him on the bed.

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Both lied there facing each other occasionally kissing each other. Arjun also said that his and most of the rooms in their house is sound proof which calmed diya a bit because they were so loud.

Wrapped under a warm blanket, still naked both slept so peacefully.

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Next morning as usual diya woke up first. She noticed that arjun was still under the blanket so she moved it a little to kiss him before she get up. She also felt a little sensation on her left nipp*e, when she moved the blanket she know why she was feeling like that.

Because arjun was gently sucking her nipp*e, more like half of her nipp*e is inside his mouth. But he was sleeping so calmly with very gently sucking it occasionally.

Diya bit her lips smiling because the sight was too adorable and hot at the same time. She slowly kissed his forehead and tried to remove her nipp*e from his mouth.

But that made arjun wake up in a jerk, he opened his eyes sleepily and looked at her.

He again captured her nipp*e into his mouth, this time her whole peak was inside his mouth he started sucking a little hardly.

Diya wanted to moan but she controlled by biting her lips. She caressed his cheeks saying in a whisper voice " hey, i need to get up ".

Arjun just hummed and he continued sucking. Diya sighed and just lied there running her fingers through his fingers. Which made arjun hum in response.

Diya smiled thinking how much her husband is literally obsessed with her bosoms.

She lied there for more than ten mins, when she noticed than he stopped sucking she knew he slept. So slowly removed her nipp*e from his mouth, he didn't wake up this time. She wrapped the blanket over him and she got up from the bed.

She picked the towel from floor wrapping it around her body she went to the bathroom to shower. Then she changed into an outfit in their closet.

She kissed Arjun on his forehead and cheek before going downstairs.

The days passed by with their usual rountine for diya and arjun. And night with their hard and sometimes gentle love making.

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