" ow..arjun...." diya let out a painful moan.

Arjun bit her upper chest, while he was kissing her.

Arjun and diya decided to watch a movie, as it's Saturday night.

But 30 minutes into the movie arjun can't keep his hands with himself he started kissing her neck.

She was wearing a night dress, her cleavage was visible in the low neck top and it drove him mad.

He kissed and nibbled her shoulder by lightly removing her shrug. Diya moaned in response " a..arjun....".

" you are driving me crazy baby" he surprised her by holding her hips and lifting her. He placed her on his lap, straddling him.

This position made things even more difficult. She held his side of his head, arjun kissed her lips so erotically, sucking her lips and her thrusting his tongue into her mouth, tasting her.

Diya struggled to keep up with his kissing, she fisted his hair, it made arjun grunt in response. He loved it when diya held his hair.

He brought her so close to him, their intimate parts touched. Both moaned loudly in response.

Diya was so wet from his previous assault, now his manhood touching her core made her feel light headed. She threw her head back, moaning his name.

Arjun was so hard, he felt like he was going to burst. All his rational thoughts went away, right now all he want was to bury himself inside her.

But he collected himself together, he didn't want to scare his wife.

It felt too much for diya, she tried to move away from his lap. But arjun held her waist and made her stay.

He nuzzled her neck and whispered in her ears " Don't move baby, I won't do anything that will make you uncomfortable ".

She hugged him tightly in response thinking, how much this man think about her and put her before himself.

He started kissing and sucking her skin from her shoulder to her upper chest. He removed her shrug and threw it on the floor.

She was panting hard, in anticipation for his next move. Raising her top, he touched her stomach. It felt so smooth in his hands.

He made her lie on the couch, that they were sitting.

He raised her top, he caressed her stomach and started prepping kisses. She moaned, it also tickled her lightly because of his beard and moustache.

Raising his head, he kissed her lips. He removed her top and threw it, diya helped him by raising herself up.

For the first time he is seeing her breasts, it still covered in her black floral bra. His mouth parted, looking at her bra clad breasts.

Both were panting heavily, he raised his hand and touched her left boob. His other other hand was balancing his weight as he is hovering over her.

He raised his hand touched her breast, diya bit her lip to control her moans.

He gently squeezed her boob, she moaned. Looking at her eyes, those eyes looking at him with so many emotions. He captured her lips in a heated kiss, touching and squeezing her boobs in between.

He looked at her eyes for permission for his next move, diya know what her husband wants. She closed her eyes giving him a small shy smile.

He kneeled on the couch in between her legs, holding her in his one arms. Other went to her back to the bra clip.

He unhooked the clip, she started breathing heavily in nervousness. He held her close to him, whispered in her ears. " shhhhh baby, calm down " he kissed her earlobe and sucked it a little.

After she calmed down a bit, he made her lie on the couch. He kissed her shoulder near the bra strap and removed from one shoulder, he repeated the same to other side.

He feverishly kissed her lips and removed her bra completely.

He was burning in desire looking at her bare for the first time. His mouth watered looking at her perfect boobs. Just the perfect size not big or small, milky white breasts with dark nipples that are standing up for his attention.

He was just staring at her breasts, taking in everything. Diya got shy under his intense look she tried to cover herself with her hands.

But arjun caught her hands and said " don't you dare baby " in a husky voice with a intimidating look.

He touched her left boob with his hand, she shivered in his touch. She can't stop moaning, he touched her all over her breasts, nipples. He also squeezed it little hardly. She moaned loudly in little pain and so much pleasure.

Arjun grunted in response, he bend down and started kissing her. He kissed and nibbled all over left breast except her nipple.

She held his arms tightly for support, " ....ar...arjunnn.....mmmm".

He finally gave attention to her hard peak, he lightly kissed it before taking it in his mouth. He started sucking it hungrily.

Diya let out a loudest moan, clutching his hair, she brought him even more closer to her.

He bit her nipple in between sucking, " ahhhhhh....um...arjun". It gave her so much pleasure than pain. She can feel it, she was dripping from her wetness in her core.

It almost felt painful in her core, she wanted to soothe it. So she tried to close her legs, but arjun legs in between hers.

Knowing his wife situation, he bend down a little, his manhood settled correctly on her core. Diya again moaned in this new sensation, arjun grunted and started sucking her nipples more hardly.

It was too much pleasure for diya, arjun still sucking her nipples occasionally kissing her boob. He doesn't look like he is going to leave that soon.

Diya unconsciously started rubbing on him, he left her nipple and threw his head back moaning in response.

Oh, it felt good too good, he started moving his hip lightly thrusting on her. He was wearing his joggers and tshirt.

Both sweating and panting heavily rubbing on each other. He kissed her lips so hardly.

Diya held his head and arms, she kept chanting his name. She wanted to touch his bare chest and abs, but she was too shy to do that.

He felt like he was going to burst, he knew diya is also in the same situation. He stopped himself and her by holding her waist. Diya almost whined from losing his closeness.

Arjun lightly chuckled at his wife reaction he kissed her lips and said " I don't want to make you cum like this for the first time baby, I want it to be special " she blushed red at his words.

Suddenly she became so shy, she turned to get up from the couch. But arjun held her

" hey, where are going baby. I am not done with you" he said touching her other boob.

She gasped not knowing what to say, arjun went to her other boob and continued his assault. He sucked, kissed and nibbled every where.

From her shoulder to her her stomach, there isn't a place without his marks. But most was on her breasts, it was red and her nipples are burning from his sucking. Which he is still doing.

Arjun looked at her, moaning his name, bare from waist with her marks all over her.

All he want is to remove her remaining clothes and kiss her all over her body. But if that happened he won't be able to control himself. He also don't know if she was ready for that.

He was hard as hell, he need a good cold shower to calm himself down.

He made her sit down, kissed her all over face making her giggle. He loved her giggles.

Both shared a look, with their filled with love, affection and lust.

He helped her wear her top. When he got up , he was shocked seeing the time. It's 1.30 am, they came here around 10.45pm.

He turned of everything in the room, when diya adjusted her top and was about to get up, arjun took her in his arms.

She squealed, holding his neck she cuddled on his chest. Arjun smiled at her reaction, he always want her close to him.

" I love carrying you baby" he murmured kissing her ears. " me too " she replied in his ears hugging him.

Reaching their room, he placed her on their bed. " you sleep baby, I will be back" he said kissing her forehead. Furrowing her brows she asked " where are you going arjun" holding his hand.

He chuckled saying " to take a cold shower".

She blushed hearing him and left his hand.

Arjun went to their bathroom, diya lied down on the bed. Sighing happily, she was still blushing thinking about what happened in the movie room.

Did he really kiss me on my...um.....

It felt so good, ugh.... his mouth... I can still feel his lips on my body.

Oh, how will it feel when he kiss all of me...

Stop with your naughty thoughts diya...

She scolded herself.

Arjun came out freshly showered, with just a towel on waist. She drooled looking at his perfect abs and muscles.

Oh, how will it feel under my hands, and while kissing it....

She came out of her dreamland hearing a throat clearing. Her eyes widened, because she was caught by her husband, when ogling at his body.

He raised his eyebrow looking at his blushing red wife and asked " if you are done gawking wife, can I go and wear something " in a playful voice.

Diya stuttered " I......" she squealed and hide under the blanket.

He laughed at his wife's cute reaction. He is not gonna lie, he actually enjoyed it, when she looked at his body.

He went to their closet, changed into joggers. He didn't wear a tshirt because when he cuddle with his wife, he didn't want so many clothes in between them.

Moving towards the bed he chuckled, diya was still under the blanket. He removed the blanket and lied down near her, taking her in his arms.

She placed her head on his bare chest,

This feels warm, she thought.

But suddenly arjun separated from her, looking her with a raised brow. Diya was confused by his action, she asked what happened.

" you are wearing your bra" he asked in low voice. Diya was embarrassed by his question she stuttered saying " yes, of course I wear it all the time " with a confused look.

" are you comfortable wearing it, while sleeping " he asked because he read some where, that women wearing bra while sleeping will be uncomfortable, also it is not good.

" y...yes...." she hesitantly answered. The real answer is no, because it is really uncomfortable. Living alone she always roam around her house braless, but after marriage she was wearing it all the time.

During the day time, it is okay but at night it's even painful sometimes. Arjun can clearly read her, he shaked his head saying " don't worry about me baby, u need to be comfortable and now I have already seen, even tasted everything so there is no problem with me" he said the last part smirking.

Diya was mortified by his words, she hit his chest and hid her face in his neck " arjun..." she tried to say in a stern voice.

He laughed loudly at her reaction, wrapping his arms around he said in her ears " I'm serious baby, but it's your choice. Do what you are comfortable, okay".

Diya sighed thinking about her husband's thoughtfulness. She lightly nodded her head and sat up.

It's just your husband diya, come on don't be shy...

She removed her shrug, arjun took it from her and threw it across the room. She scolded him but arjun just rolled his eyes.

He unclipped her bra, under his top and removed it. Arjun intently watched what she was doing. She was blushing from embarrassment because of doing it in front of her husband.

" you can remove your bra like this too... that's some information " arjun spoke in a serious note.

Diya hit his chest again, he took the bra from her hands and threw it across the room. She gave him a you are impossible look, he just shrugged in response.

" what baby, it will come handy in future" he spoke about how she removed her bra.

She giggled at him and cuddled, laying her head on his chest. Arjun brought her close to him, humming he said " now this is super comfortable".

She blushed saying " you are a dirty dirty man, arjun". Arjun haughtily replied " oh baby, you have no idea how much dirty I can get" saying this he went under their blanket.

Before diya can react arjun bit her nipple over her top. " ow....arjun " diya half moaned and half shouted.

She removed the blanket and glared at him but she was still blushing. Arjun winked at her " let me make it better, by kissing it baby".

And he not just kissed he started sucking her nipples, over her top. She started moaning, breathing heavily. Giving one last kiss to both of peaks he raised his head.

Kissing on her hair he cuddled with her comfortably wrapping the blanket.

Diya wondered how am I going to keep up with this man,...

She wrapped her arms around his bare waist, just like arjun has his.

She kissed his chest and whispered " Good night arjun ". Arjun smiled at her cute act

" Good night baby" he kissed her head.

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