It was late in the afternoon when he entered his room, only to find his girl working on a stupid file instead of him on such a beautiful sunset. Her eyes were tucked on the file so much so that she didn't even realize that he has entered. This was a day after their relationship has started when both had planned to go for a trip together but ended up making that a holiday. A streamy holiday for that matter. Though it was RK's business, obviously a shoot, he was not at all ready to leave his girl in the mansion without him; the reason being that he didn't trust his fate on her. Every time he left her alone, something or the other happened. More or less, she was insulted either by any negative mind or by his so called family. And this time he can't afford that.
Initially the girl was not at all ready for the holiday with him. But he didn't budge. He had to take her with him and that was final. Tipping his toes he started walking to her "RK, tumhe kya lagta hai hume nahi pata ki aap aa gaye" she said as her eyes were still pinned to the damn file. "Agar pata hi hai toh file chodo aur mujhe dekho" he answered. "Nahi ji.. kaam hai mujhe... dekh rahi thi ki sabke liye kya le jaana hai" she said still eying the papers. "Itna beautiful sunset time kaise miss kar sakti ho Madhu" he sighed. "Sooraj Roz dubta hai... aur tum bhulo mat ki tumne waada kiya h ki jab tak main I Love You dobara nahi bolenge tum vo sab nahi karoge she said. "Kya sab" he held his eyebrows up with a smirk on his face.
"Vo... vohi jo tumne parson kiya tha" she stammered. She popped the back of the pencil in her mouth as she started nibbling it in between her lips. Her lips were soft and the icing on the cake was the stands of her hair slightly brushing her cheeks; as if kissing them with utmost gentle way. He felt fire rushing all through his body seeing her wife sitting so naturally yet looking so sexy. Yes he said that was because the last time she said I Love You' to him was when things were wrong the best way possible. He did want to listen that from her once again but this girl knew how to control herself. Though this irritated him sometimes but yeah this was his girl.
She still followed her to the cupboard only to hold her from behind. "Yeh tum kya kar rahe ho Rish...RK" she replied shockingly. "Apni biwi ko pakad ke khada hun, kyun koi parehaani hai" he smirked again and gently started placing kisses over her shoulder blades. "Tumne bola tha... tumne mujhe nahi chuoge" she stammered. "Chute hathon se hain Madhu, main toh kiss kar raha hun, aur haath toh kapdo ke upar hain naa; I am not at all touching" you he answered continuing the work on her. His hands slowly moved to her breasts gently massing them through her kurta. She could not help the mourn that escaped from her lips.
He chuckled and continued the sensual assaults on her breasts. His mouth slowly went to her earlobes as he bit it playfully, sending shivers down her body. His hands slowly started tracing her nipples only to make her go crazy on his every not-so-touchy touches and kisses. He was making her surrender through each and every assault of his. Suddenly he stopped making her groan in frustration. "Tum ruke kyun? "she asked without realizing what she actually spoke. "In that case say I Love You and I promise I will continue Jaan" he knew how to make his wife go insane.
A naughty idea stroked her mind. Biting her lower lip she went to him and through her forefinger started tracing his face "ab tum haath nahi laga sakte toh main toh laga sakti hun naa. His eyebrows shot up in surprise. First time ever his shy wife was seducing her and damn the time he could not even give her back. She then gently moved her forefingers through his neck to his torso as he opened his buttons one by one. "Madhu, you are playing with fire" she heard him as his jaws flexed. "That is my favourite game" she answered as it was her time to smirk.
Getting some more guts, from God knows where, she started moving her hands through his abs paying all over his torso. She chuckled even more when she saw his jaws flexing even harder. She was about to take his shirt off, when her phone rang. The caller ID had 'Bittuji' written on it. "Yeh jab dekho galat time pe aata hai, yahan toh akela chod dete" he shouted in frustration making her laugh even louder. "Jii, Bittuji " she answered the call. " bhabhiji, kaise ho aap dono" he asked. " kaise hain ke liye aapko aur koi time nahi mila, abhi phone karna zarori tha" he shouted on the phone. "Oh, lagta hai galat time pe phone kiya" Bittuji's chuckle was visible. "Phone katiye Bittuji, varna..." and the phone beeped.
"Yeh kya tha" she asked. "What? He just called on the wrong time" he shrugged. "Aur tumne puri duniya ko bata diya ki hum kya kar rahe the" she spoke angrily. "Haan, toh tum meri biwi ho, isn't that normal" he answered. "Mujhe naa, tumse baat hi nahi karni" she moved from the place and stood near her desk. He followed her to the place and again glued himself at her back, enveloping her in his warm embrace. "Jaan" he said in her ears in a husky voice, knowing that she will melt. And yes it affected her; she tuned and faced him taking through her sparking eyes as they stood there for sometime staring at each other's deep eyes.
He was about to kiss her when she wiggled out of his arms and started running. "Madhu" he ran after her. She reached the door but before she could open the knob she felt two arms lifting her up and guiding her to the bed. He gently kept her frame on the bed before hovering on her. She gulped hard as he tucked the strands of her hair at the back of her ears. "You are beautiful. Jaan nikal deti ho tum meri" he said with his deep yes still staring on her with a number of feelings in them. He whispered and caught her lips in a not-so-touchy but gentle kiss. Her arms automatically wrapped around her as she responded to the kiss with equal vigour and passion.
He deliberately moved down to let her feel his hardness. She mourned even hard when he continued massaging her breasts and tailing kisses over her sweet spot. His mere touch had a capacity to make her body burn and so did hers.
He stared at her watching her shivering under him "do you want to continue?" he asked, though knowing her answer. He cheeks went red in embarrassment. He cupped her cheeks and made her eyes look into his. "Answer me, Jaan" he asked huskily. "Yes" she answered in mere a whisper. "I will continue, if you... she cuts him off "I love you... I really really love you" she answered before any more words. He didn't need any more words too. He immediately pulled off her kurta from her body making her only in her bra. He traced her upper body through his fingers moving to her breast bones twice without touching her breasts.
"Ugghhh!!" she groaned in frustration as he held his hands and guided them to her breasts. "Ahaaan, tigress" he said as he played with them making her mourn even louder. Replacing his fingers, he started placing kisses through his mouth. Within seconds all their clothes were on the floor lying mercilessly. Her eyes were closed as she felt him sucking and tonguing both her breasts with equal attention.
Her breath became harder as she felt him moving down south doing his magic there. She gave him more access as she parted her legs. His arms wrapped around her legs as he continued his work but this time with his mouth. Her hands grabbed his hair as she was drowning in the pool of pleasure.
"Ek aur baar Madhu, bolo that you love me" he said in his ever husky voice thrusting his fingers inside her core. It was hard for her to even open her at this moment. Instead she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him to a soul searching kiss. RK was surprised at first but then gave into it happily. "Now also you need answers" she answered breathing heavily. At this very moment the last bit of control got God knows where from him as he entered her with one hard thrust and started moving in a steady pace.
"RK... fa...faster" she said breathlessly as he granted her request. He held her from back as he started pounding her with hard and fast strokes which made her scream with ecstasy. After some more restless moments, they both reached to an earth shattering climax. He burrowed his face inside her neck as he still felt her trembling with the intensity of their love making.
"You can't take that back now, Jaan" he said. "I don't want to" she answered with her breath still heavy. They both were drowned in sweat now.
"Dekho tumne kya kiya. Ab main shopping kaise jaungi" she murmured in his cheat. "Toh phir let's have some bath" he suggested. "What do you mean by let's?" she said inching her brow up. He shrugged in response as he again picked her up in his arms and went to the bathroom. Voices of some more mourns and pants could be heard as he was granting her not-so-said requests enjoying them himself.