As the morning rays fell upon the beautiful couple sleeping on the bed, it felt as though the sun was smiling. After witnessing the power-packed love that the couple had been through the night before it seemed there was more to see.
It was a Sunday, so Armaan and Riddhima had a long time till they were to awake. They lay on the bed exhausted after a night of continuous love-making. Riddhima lay on top of Armaan; her legs kicked away the comforter to spread her legs round his body. Armaan shifted a bit to allow her to sleep comfortable and his hands slipped to her tiny waist.
"You smell good"
"Where did that come from Riddhima?"
Riddhima dug her face into Armaan's neck and smelt Armaan and his body.
"I don't know. Armaan hold me tighter."
Armaan grinned sheepishly.
"Looks loike I have to say an apology"
Riddhima lay up supported by her elbows to take a look at his expressions.
"Voh kyun?"
"Lagat hai kal raat, maine tora kam pyaar di ti, isiliya suba suba basket mujhse pyaar mangrahi hai"
Riddhima smiled.
"Accha?"
She seductively garbbed hold of his waist, touching it loike no woman could do to a man.
She gasped as Armaan held onto her back clutching onto it as Riddhima placed her lips on his chest and kissed him everwhere.
Armaan rolled his eyes in as she lay on the bed pulling him on top of her. His hands touched her brea*** ans she closed her eyes taking int he pleasure.
That it from me.
Dedicated to Swanscy
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