Rikara FF: Tu hi meri Manzil(Index: Pg 1, Chapter 28 on Pg 84) - Page 55

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Gauri felt so light after confessing her feelings to him. He had always been close & seeking, physically or emotionally. She was holding her up because of her insecurities and inner fears. But his love has indeed made her surpass it, very successfully. Now that she has attained him, all her turmoils and disasters that she had to seam in her past seemed pointless to her as a distant dream. Her world was spinning around him, Her Omkara.

"agar tum zyaada express karti ho, main zyaada khush hotha hoon" his voice echoed in her ears even now. All the memories of his unrelenting passion came foraying in to her mind and her cheeks turned pink thinking about the day before. Her inner heat raised as she could still remember the effect of his trailing fingers. "Chi" she murmured as if he was sitting infront of her.

He was unarguably more expressive when it comes to his feelings. He never leaves any chance to make her feel special, celebrated or seekingly adorable. Perhaps, she should do it now, too. for whatever he has given her, she needs to reciprocate. She needs to make him feel special after all he is the adorably cute husband of hers who has meticulously filled every void in her life. She knows he seeks intimate relationship with her. And last few times honestly she never cared if he proceeded or not. Even yesterday she was all given up on her guards and had surrendered completely. It was him, who stopped. Before she could realize their state, he vanished in the wash room. She knew something pulled him back, but refrained from asking him as she knew whatever he does, he does it for her.

If he thought that she might have not been fine with it, she needs to assure him that she belongs to him and only that matters now. Gauri made up her mind.

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Omkaara had been arriving very late in the night for the past 4 days. He was fully aware that she was cozying up with him, ever since she confessed her love. He had other plans, though. The product launch was scheduled in 3 days and he had special plans for the after launch party. He hadn't discussed this with his mother yet, though he planned to discuss it with her a day before. Gauri is happily oblivious to all of this and was roaming around in glee. He knew the intensity when his oh-so-desirable wife is around and wanted to avoid every circumstance up until he works out the plan he made.

When he arrives, she'd be almost asleep which helped him by great deal. He thought the same that day also until he found out his wife had other plans!!

Omkaara was surprised to find the lights on, still. Gauri wasn't sleeping and she was nowhere to be found. When he was about to call her, she stepped out from the dressing room. Omkaara's eyes popped out for a second looking at his deliciously ravishing piece of wife, walking towards him. Gauri had tried the top for the first time. She doesn't wear a noodle top generally but today since she was bored enough & she decided to check how it looked on her. The deep necked, lacy top was sticking to her like an almost second skin which left nothing to imagination. The only surprising thing, is she never expected him to land up at the perfect moment. Her cheeks heated up tracing his flirtarious eyes, which landed just at her exposed midriff. The top was short enough to leave an inch of her midriff open, above her pjs.

"Om" she hugged him with delight.

He was quick enough to respond back gently thoroughly reminding him of the task he had planned.

"Abhi tak soyi nayi ho?" He was exercising an iron control on his hands to just stay where they were and not trail along.

"nahi.. neend nahi aayi.. aap fresh ho jaake aayiye"

He wanted to immediately step into bed, in the pretext of feeling sleepy but failed miserably when she caught him in between. Her eyes were overflowing with love and anticipation and it was getting harder on him. He certainly couldn't not deny her, not in his senses. She was trailing her fingers along his jawline and inched closer. His arms went out of control, momentarily, as he drew her closer into his frame. Gauri did the unexpected. The usual shy and hesitant Gauri, went ahead and sealed his lips. He was taken aback for a moment only to resume the fight between his mind and body. Her softer lips was a delicious take in his mouth as her hands trailed along the length of his upper body till she reached the end of his shirt.

Omkaara was going bonkers. She was caressing his entire muscular upper frame with her nail tips. The sensations it caused, gave wild vibes to his already conflicted mind and body. He never knew how he had unbuttoned his own shirt in a jiffy and Gauri was already nibbling the nape of his neck.

Shudders ran through his entire body when she held the point in his chest, within her nails. The next moment they were on the recliner, with her on top. Her pecks were delicate and slow enough to throw him off balance so effectively. Her noodle top was in disastrous shape while she kissed along the trail, his entire upper body.

"Om aapko pasand ayi" Her half airy voice near his ears was wrecking havoc to already strayed senses.

"Take me.. Gauri" his mind screamed as he let out a low growl moan when he felt her teeth on his chest.

His hands seemed to be totally out of his control, was controlled only by his impulses. Within moments, their positions flipped and she bore his entire weight. Both gasped while he sneaked her hand beneath his waist.

"Om.." Her face turned crimson red as she pulled her hand away.

His senses came to jolt at the reality and his vague rememberance of his plan ahead.. He rested his cocooned head in her neck.

"Gauri sirf 3 din hai.. Once this product launch and everything gets over, hum jaa rahein kahin. Its only u and me for a week"

Her eyes widened in astonishment. "Hum kahan jaa rahein"

"Honeymoon pe"

"Honeymoon..!! kahan" Her wild excitement was evident in her eyes

"It's a suspense. But koi aisi jagah jahan sirf tum aur main hoon. I want nothing to come in between us"

"mujhe bhi aapse door nahi jaani hain"

"Really, tumhe pata hain na main kya karoonga??" His eyes glinted in naughtiness

A streak of nervousness ran through her face which gave him immense excitement to carry on this conversation more.

"Pata hain.. aapki irada kuch teek nahi hain" She mumbled as she tried to avoid his eyecontact.

"Haan bilkul" he teased her tip, with his fingers

"Chi.."

"Yeh chi chi ki koi kaam nahi hain. You don't have a clue what's running in my mind"

He had a wicked smirk on his otherwise shant face

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