Dear ones, have not forgotten about my other two stories, they will certainly be. I'm sorry to keep dragging it out, I'm really busy, I left work yesterday again close to midnight) But let's leave it, let's move on to a little story of that night when Ram and Priya slept next to each other.
She said, "Mr. Kapoor, you are so cute!" and her smile seemed to light up my whole world, although the light was limited to a few candles that I lit instead of the lamp that I remembered to my Priya. Now she was standing in front of me and smiling, so gently, as if she wanted to hug me, wait, she hugs me... Indeed, I'm not sleeping.
Her hand goes back a little, her fingers barely touch her head, and I feel the elastic tighten. And then my Priya's hand follows, her touch straightens her hair, just a few strands, and I feel that something warm and passionate is pouring over me at the same time, like the fire of those candles that are next to us.
The elastic band has already been removed, but she continues to touch me, straightens the hair in front, voluntarily or involuntarily touching my face. I don’t know about her, but I feel that no one has ever been more gentle with me, especially a woman.
She finishes her beautiful work and says, "Bade achhe lagte," repeating what I usually say. And again the same smile...
She seems to love me too...
We get closer, I get closer, I leave kisses: on the face, on the forehead, and she repeats every movement after me, carefully pulling herself up on tiptoe. Her kisses like butterflies flutter in me, "on me", too little for what I feel.
She shocked me with this reciprocity, I still think I'm dreaming, but enjoying the moment absolutely.
I take my mother's bracelet out of my pocket and carefully put it on for my Priya, she does not resist at all, she reflects my feelings, she kisses my hand in response, there is not a drop of resistance in her, I understand that I received approval for a new step.
I approach again, she is embarrassed, tries to turn away, but I do not let go of those eyes that illuminate me, I pull her closer, her back merges with me and I hear a fitful sigh. She is embarrassed but doesn't mind.
I have no choice but to continue, I pull her to the bed, but I don’t put her down, but lift her up to finally capture a kiss right in her soul, I will have time to pick up the body later. But this kiss will take her soul. I touch her lips with my gently, so as not to frighten with extra pressure, she already knows that I want to take her all, but it's not time yet. Now I just kiss, lightly press on her lips, which turned out to be 1000 times better than I imagined. Their taste is like nothing else, they are soft as silk and have a trace of berries, vanilla, chocolate and something that I can not understand. Perhaps this is her soul.
And she is not silent, she answers, kissing me back, unexpectedly passionately, grabbing first one lip, then the other, then both and let me into her mouth completely, at first I study it slowly, still not believing that this is happening, then I speed up and get the same passionate connection in return, my Priya kisses my soul, waking my body from a long sleep, the flame in me grows larger, her fire also flares up as we kiss, our hands roaming over each other's bodies, trying to get more contact. We cling completely, continuing to kiss, we are silent, but our eyes speak for us: "I love you, I will be yours completely, I do not regret this step, we will definitely go further, but for now, kiss my soul."