FF- Its in her kiss, mature 16+ part 10 page 25 Updated 14/09/2014 - Page 11

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Part 9

Raman held out his hand to Ishitha, he didn't have a look filled with lust or humour but reflected only love. For the first time in weeks there were no worry lines etched on his face, his shoulders didn't sag and his breathing was slow but there was an assurance in his body language. She stepped forward and took his hand. He gently led Ishitha to the open area in front of their bed and slowly brought Ishitha closer to him. He lifted both her hands and placed them around his neck before he gently trailed his fingers down her arms, down the side of her body before he gently moved his arms around her waist.

Raman applied a little pressure and brought Ishitha closer so that her head rested easily under his chin. Raman began to move gently to the slow beat of the music, they both swayed to the music both with their eyes closed, taking in this moment. Ishitha now felt that she had waited a lifetime for this feeling, she could feel Ramans pulse against her cheek, it was deep and strong and she felt that it matched her heartbeat perfectly.

They swayed to the beat of the music for what felt like hours, it was so calm and serene that she wished she could be in this position forever. Ishitha had her eyes closed and slowly felt Raman move his hand up and down her back, gently stroking her before he finally lifted his hand and moved her hair to one side of her shoulder exposing her neck to the cool breeze that drifted in through the open window. Raman dipped his head and placed a kiss on Ishitha's neck causing sensations that radiated from her neck down her spine, to her legs, her hands, her face. She moved her head a fraction allowing him better access to her tingling skin. His very breadth caused the tiny hairs on her neck to act as conduits of sensation; she could feel his lips hovering over her skin. Again he dipped his head, all the while swaying to the music, this time his kiss lingered on her skin, and he slowly moved his head up, up her neck, kissing her every few millimetres with his lips never leaving her skin. Her stomach knotted and her legs felt like they could no longer support her. She leaned in further into his embrace causing him to tighten his hold on her waist. As he rained kisses on her neck he slowly made his journey first to the top of her neck before he descended back down to the other side of her neck. Ishitha moved her head in tune with his movements. Raman lazily repeated his actions giving her left side equal attention as he had given her right.

Raman eventually pulled back a fraction looking at Ishitha whose eyes were now half closed. As he stared at her beauty she slowly opened her eyes and looked deep into Raman's eyes. After a moment of inactivity Raman bent forward slightly and gently placed his lips on Ishitha's lips, he moved his face up and down gently, slowly parting her lips allowing him to softly draw in Ishitha's lush bottom lip. He lightly bit her lip which sent vibrations all over Ishitha's body causing her to smile mid kiss.

This little smile didn't go unnoticed by Raman who was purposely moving at a snail's pace, he knew that Ishitha was apprehensive and tense and he knew she needed time to get accustomed to this level of intimacy. It wasn't as if they had dated before marriage where this would have been a natural progression in a relationship. Instead they had been thrust several leaps ahead of a normal progression. Ishitha's smile alerted Raman that she was enjoying his attentions so he became bolder in his kiss. As he captured her lower lip again, his tongue traced a line from one side of Ishitha's lip to the other in a slow delicate movement. Had Ishitha applied something on her lips Raman thought, for she tasted like sun ripened peaches, the juiciness of her lips further adding fuel to the fire burning within him.

Ishitha was lost in a world of fireworks, while Raman was using his skills to mesmerise Ishitha her own body was playing along with Raman. Her mind was hazy, her brain dedicated only to breathing and interpreting the signals from her back, neck and now her lips. The music playing in the background, though unheard by both Ishitha and Raman was the perfect accompanist to the ambiance in their bedroom. Raman had skilfully selected a soothing blend of smooth jazz and slow Latin beats. Ishitha's mind was setting off fireworks with every touch of Raman's, perfectly in time with the beat of the music. As Raman paid attention to Ishitha's lips his hand gently squeezed and kneaded the flesh of Ishitha's hip.

Raman took the bold next step and deepened his kiss, causing Ishitha to naturally, without thought or hesitation, part her lips and follow the lead set by her husband. The very thought that she was kissing her husband, her life partners, protector, companion and now lover was enough to make Ishitha more eager to continue down their new adventure. She felt turned one without knowing or understanding what it all meant. Ishitha now kissed Raman with her quick learnt skills causing a small chuckle to erupt from Raman's throat.

"hmmm, what have I created" whispered Raman, speaking against Ishitha's lips, "I see you are a fast learner".

Ishitha rested her forehead against Raman's "well maybe its the teacher that needs all the credit"

They continued to sway to the music each in total contentment.

Ishitha now initiated her kiss, she had read a mills and boon book in the past and now was the time to try one or two things she had read. She moved her hands into Raman's thick hair pulling him back down so that she could sample from him too. The music had picked up tempo, the tempo caused Raman to react to the boldness shown by his wife. While she had initiated the kiss, he quickly took over kissing her deeply. His tongue venturing into the softness of her mouth, causing Ishitha to moan into their kiss, Raman now too engrossed in their new found pleasure. Their kiss became fiery and intense, the music was sending them spiralling, were it not for the music even the sounds of their lips and tangling tongues would easily have been heard. Raman's hands were now roaming all over Ishitha's sensitized body. Her body was moulded to Raman's, her moans and his sigh and yeses were now getting more intense, even their breathing patterns were becoming erratic.

Suddenly Raman pulled away with both their chests heaving taking in deep breaths.

"I think we need to slow down Ishitha, we have all the time in the world to consummate this marriage, I don't want to rush with you"

Ishitha nodded her head vigorously, even she was starting to realise the intensity of the rising passion of their kisses. She smiled, turned and flopped backwards onto the bed like a school girl. She slid back until she could pull the covers over her. She now had a cheeky grin on her face and said "that was fun na, I think we should do this again" before she pulled the covers over her face to hide her blush.

Raman laughed and he too jumped onto the bed and slipped under the covers "Jhansi Ki Rani, you are making it very hard for me to go slow, but I am thinking of you only"

As Ishitha turned to sleep she felt Raman's presence as he hugged her from behind. She fell asleep in the warmth of his embrace. Raman didn't fall asleep so quickly...he was awake as he replayed the day in his head. He had told Ishitha that there was nothing to worry about, that their bodies would know how to react, but even he was taken aback with how easily her had forgotten every care in the world when their lips united. He felt like it was his first kiss too. The proximity of her body against him and their exuberance earlier left Raman in a strange predicament...how long was he going to kiss her before he needed more. Kissing her would now be dangerous business, but one he was willing to take...

apologies if everyone was expecting more "action" but i think it would be odd for Ishitha to move from never being intimate to jumping straight into bed.

Part 10 to follow