《Life in a Spiral.》A Long Night (Honeymoon).
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"Hey! Where are you going?", his face dropped as I tried to put myself out of his grip.
"To change", I said pulling his nose.
"It won't harm if you don't change one night.."
"It will. This dress is tight."
I rolled my eyes at him before heading towards the washroom to wash my already spoilt makeup.
Be the queen of seduction like Cleopatra, intelligence and strong will works when beauty fails.
My cheeks turned into a shade of pink as I realised the thoughts running through my mind.
How to be attractive without actually trying to look desperate?
At times when your brain fails a best friend comes to rescue.
"Hello Nats!"
"I thought you people are rolling on top of each other but here you are disturbing me?"
"Help me.. "
"Oh gosh! You are pregnant!"
"Shut up! Tell me something to wear to look attractive.. i mean hot and sexy.."
"Why do you need to wear? Shed everything. "
"Shut up!"
"Moron go and open the packet which I had sent you."
"Oops! I had forgotten about that... thanks.."
"Idiot."
I hanged up the phone and searched through the packet.
My eyes fell on something beautiful, attractive, gorgeous yet not too revealing. I love her! Her choice is damm perfect!
I tied my hair in a top bun and tied the knot of the dress lightly. The material of the dress was pure satin, so soft and hugged my body in the right places. The lacy borders gave it a perfect look. Perfect!
Imagine something like this... or anything which you want.
"Umm.. I think we can sleep now", I got up in the bed and tried pulling the cover off Rohan.
"Wait..."
"What?"
"You look.. you look stunning and gorgeous.."
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Thank you Nats for this..
"Thank you", I blushed.
"I can never be bored of admiring you.."
"Then keep on admiring me....", I kissed his forehead.
His fingers trailed my face absorbing every feature as if today is the last day he is seeing me. Slowly his fingers moved down my neck tracing my collar bone and landed just above the lacy border of my dress. With one pull the knot of my housecoat was undone.
"Rohan.."
"Shh... let silence work its magic tonight.."
The thin fabric of satin added to the sensuality of this touch.
With his every glance he lighted the flame of desire in me. The desire to be his completely.
"You are so beautiful", he whispered against my ears and I shivered under the depths of his gaze. His pupils seem to be changing, dilating with desire.
"I want you now.."
"I am all yours..."
I didn't even feel the soft satin slowly slipping off my body. His every touch increased the pressure in my core. Soon I had the pleasure to worship him in nude form my eyes grazing down his torso.
Greek god of sexiness.
We looked at each other as hungry wolves ready to pounce on each other. Humans can turn into animals if desires take a control of them.
His lips moved down my face and landed on my lips. Our eyes closed automatically as if under a magic spell. The best things in the world can't be seen or touched but be felt.
"Even Aphrodite will be jealous of your nude beauty."
I blushed deep inside as my ovaries twitched with anticipation.
"I don't want a love story of Psyche and Cupid, Rohan."
"What kind of love story you want?"
"A passionate eternal love story.."
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"Your wish is my command, mam", in one swift motion his hands landed on my right breast squeezing it. I groaned with the sudden rupture of desire. His every touch was so gentle, as if a bit of pressure will crumble me to dust.
"You make me wish to sin my beloved..."
"Then lets sin together..", I whispered back.
Rohan placed soft kisses on my neck and my lips back and forth. His hands gripped my bare waist tightly. He kissed just below my left breast making me moan for more.
"How do you wish to be loved?"
"Fiercely and passionately, making me and breaking me, gasping for breaths and moaning with pleasure."
He smiled at me with such a great intensity that I felt Rohan will be the ruin of me.
"Let me break your every wall then.."
"Sure, sir."
"What's your greatest fear in love?", he asked touching his lips gently over my bare breast.
"To be loved and to be left to decay on my own."
"I will not leave you ever", he looked at me with an intense gaze which displayed how serious he was. He bit my neck softly giving a burning daze and soothing it the next moment with a soft kiss.
"Are you ready?"
"Yes...", I whispered.
The moment he finally penetrated me I was lost in a heavenly bliss. The moment felt so surreal. The wait has finally been over. This flesh to flesh contact broke all my insecurities and barriers. We belong to each other. We are one. My heart beemed with joy and my desires are satisfied.
"Are you happy?", I asked.
"Very happy Anjali", he smiled and my heart fluttered.
Love and adoration has won. My trust on him has increased in manifolds.
"Why did you wait so long Rohan?", I asked still not sure about how could I remain a virgin wife for so long.
"I had to win your trust Anjali. Win it to that extent that you yourself consider me worthy enough to break your every wall and claim your virginity."
"I have trusted you since the day I took my vows in front of the holy fire."
"Its easy to break a physical wall, I wanted to break those emotional walls first. I love you. "
"I love you too.."
Our wedding marked the begining of an eternal love in front of the holy fire, tonight the fire of desires and passion calmed down as love and trust won over our hearts. This fire increased as he thursted deep in it. This is what you call a painful pleasure. He started slow but now it was turning wild. Passion took over our shyness as our bare bodies moved in perfect sync with one another.
We moaned as we reached our climax together. Our bodies has turned into sweating lumps. I noticed his glistening skin under moonlight.
"I love you", he whispered before collapsing on top of me.
"I love you too...", I closed my eyes with a feeling of the deepest kind of belongingness.
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