Sunrays peeped into the room through the glass of the window, causing her eyes to flutter open. She shut her eyes more tightly as she was in no mood to wake up. She snuggled close to something soft and cuddly. Wait a minute! Since when had mayank become soft and cuddly? Oh... he is so manly with strong arms, with perfect abs and much more perfect. And at this thought, nupur blushed even though she was still sleepy.
She wrapped one of the sheets round her since she was presently devoid of clothes. Unwillingly, she sat up on the bed and slowly opened her eyes, only to find a shirtless mayank standing in front of the mirror with just a towel wrapped round his waist and water dripping on his back and chest from his hair. Nupur's mouth fell open when he raised his arms to set his hair. Why did he have to be so freaking hot? Those perfectly shaped muscles, those friggin' hot abs. Nupur felt strong currents flowing inside of her as she kept staring at her half nude husband.
Mayank looked at her through the mirror and smiled at her, flashing his million dollar smile and a deep gorgeous dimple. Nupur smiled shyly and looked onto the floor. Giving one last shy glance at mayank, she noticed deep reddish nail marks on his back and chest that turned the shade of her cheeks to a blotch of crimson red. She had not yet come out from the magic of the previous night's 'series' of events where mayank kept showering his love on her, both emotionally and physically.
"Not fair Mrs Sharma" his deep voice brought her out from her trance and she dint even notice when he had walked up to her and was sitting next to her on the bed. She looked into his hazel brown eyes and saw the same amount of love there, just as it was the previous night. Oh darn, she was turning into red again. Why did she have to recollect the previous night! Mayank coughed a bit to draw her attention towards him. But it did not occur to him that he being wrapped, only in the towel, was the factor that was distracting nupur. Finally nupur managed to look at his face and decided not to lower her eyes anywhere below his chin.
"and what is not fair mayank?" she asked him in an innocent voice with a tinge of tease hidden in it. Mayank did not miss the tone and he too decided to play along. "not fair ke sirf tum soti raho aur main jaldi uthoon. After all, hum dono hi kaafi dair se soye... aur dair se kyun soye, yeh toh tumhe yaad hi hoga" nupur blushed again. She looked away from maaynk with her gaze fixed on the other side of the bed and what she saw caused her cheeks to turn into the darkest shade of red. The crumpled bed sheets with the stains of vermillion and a few broken bangles stared back at her, asking for an explanation as to why were they lying there in such a state.
Mayank followed her eyes and noticed the sheets and the stuff on them too. He blushed for a split second and decided it was time to tease Mrs Nupur Sharma. He shifted himself closer to her, placed his index finger on her chin and turned her face to look at him. Nupur hesitantly looked at him and when she saw the smirk on his face, she blushed yet again.
"tum ab jitni blush kar rahi ho na, kal raat toh iska ten percent bhi nahi kar rahi thi. Mujhe nahi pata tha ke meri biwi itni wild ho sakti hai" and while nupur was turning into darker shades of red, if there were any, he neared her face and blew some air on her ears that left a tickling sensation on her. he raised his head and looked at her face. She looked more beautiful than yesterday, or rather last night.
"waise abhi bhi tum kaafi hot lag rahi ho." he whispered in a seductive voice, tracing his fingers on her bare shoulders and her bare back, causing nupur to lose her senses. He buried his face in her neck and placed feathery kisses there. He placed his hand on her slim waist and began to stroke her softly. And nupur shut her eyes tight, letting the passion sink inside of her, absorbing the love and sweet pleasure in every passing moment. And all of a sudden, mayank unexpectedly bit the nape of her neck causing her to leave the sheets wrapped round her and hold his head by grabbing a handful of his wet hair. She arched her head backwards and pulled mayank's head towards herself, encouraging him to go on.
And mayank was a faithful husband who catered to "every" need of his wife. He planted a trail of wet sloppy kisses on her neckline, her ear, her jawline and her chin. He looked at nupur and found her completely lost in the moment. He smiled at her and traced her cheeks. He ran his fingers on her deliciously soft lips and placed a soft peck at the corner of her mouth. And slowly, he dragged his lips onto her, thus completely placing his lips on hers and immediately received an equally passionate response from her. By this time, nupur was lying flat on the bed and mayank was on top of her. he traced his fingers down her neck and proceeded further below. And this was when nupur realized that the sheets were no longer covering her body. Yet, she did not want to spoil the moment and she let him continue what his hands were doing, thus continuing the kiss.
After pulling away from each other, only for the basic necessity of air to breathe, mayank lowered his head and began nipping the area above her bosoms only to have nupur's breath rush out of her. she rolled him over such that she was now on top of him. She ran her slender fingers on his face, over his eyes, thus indicting him to shut his eyes. She then ran her fingers over his lips and he kissed her fingers. She bent down nearing his face and mayank could feel her breath mingling with his.
Looking at mayank's intoxicated expressions, she grabbed the opportunity to wrap a sheet round her and run to the bathroom. Mayank was caught offguard. He took a few seconds to digest the fact that his wife had just tried to outsmart him and was successful. He ran after her but she had already shut the door. "not fair nupur" he banged the bathroom door, while he whined outside.
She teased him from inside the bathroom. "everything is fair baby. i would have loved to continue. Par shayad tum bhool rahe ho ke gunjan aur samrat ne hume breakfast pe bulaya hai. Toh sorry honey" and she giggled when she heard him groaning and swearing outside. but then something naughty struck her mind. She opened the door and peeped out. She saw mayank selecting his clothes to wear, with a grumpy face ofcourse.
"mayank..." she called out his name in a husky voice. He turned back in surprise, only to have the bed sheet thrown at him, right in his face. He looked at nupur with a frown and a puppy face and that was when she decided to make him smile. With just her head peeping out from the bathroom door, nupur now extended her hand out and wiggled her index finger at him, thus calling him inside. And mayank flashed a 1000 watt smile as he crept inside to join his wife in the shower. And they both knew that this shower would take quite a long time...
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