Anuj captured her lips for yet another scorching kiss for the umpteenth time, effectively muffling Anu's breathless moans. Deepening the kiss like always, he pushed her more into the mattress beneath her.

As Anupama started losing herself again in the insanely passionate kiss of her insanely hot husband, after some time, her lungs started protesting again.

She hurriedly tapped his bicep that was holding her captive under him, and let out muffled alerts against his lips while he devoured her like his life depended on it.

As always, he got her message across his turned-on brain. Letting out a grunt of disapproval, he still detached from her lips and buried his face in the crook of her neck. Their haggered breaths filled up the silence around them, Anupama being the louder one.

One of the things Anupama got to know about her hot husband was that, Anuj Kapadia was a devious, savage lover. As soon as she surrendered herself to him, after he 'finally' believed her incessant assurances that he holds 'all' the inclusive rights over her....he became unstoppable.

Then Anu finally experienced and divulged the deepest, darkest shades of Anuj Kapadia's love, which he had kept locked and buried since forever. Her husband was a ruthless, fierce lover, who didn't hold back or shy away from showing the insane extent of his love. He never left a chance to drive her crazy.

And Anupama absolutely 'loved' it.

She loved this feral, libidinous side of her hot husband. His unrestrained self was thrilling and exciting her on dangerous levels.

His touch, his effect, everything about him and what he does to her was all-consuming for her, and she was absolutely enjoying this insane ride, high on love. She never had been more thrilled and eager to submit her sanity to the beast of her husband.

Her love for her husband had already peaked on insane levels, and now her obsession with him wasn't letting her live peacefully. He felt the same way, considering he always showed it through his actions, on every night and at every chance they got to spend alone.

So, to sum it up, there wasn't any bar left or existed anymore that could match up to their insane amount of love and obsession.

They had mutually agreed on the fact that, when it came to each other, they were insatiable.

Just like everyday, today noon as well, as soon as they reached home to a surprisingly vacant house, he had locked up the door, and pushed her over their bed, pried her legs apart and got on top of her. He had tore away her pallu and they were currently in the middle of some real steamy make-out session. But as always, Anupama's lung capacity intervened.

In between uneven breaths, Anuj breathed in her ear, "You really need those breathing exercises..."

Anupama panted, "Don't flaunt your abnormally high breath control & stamina, I get it, my hubby is an extremely tough and strong man."

Anuj just chuckled lazily against her neck, "And my wifey is a really fragile and dainty woman." He shifted his weight over her body so he doesn't crush his dainty wife.

"But on a serious note Anu, you've a poor lung capacity, we will start exercises to improve it." He commented, while he busied himself to feast ravenously on his wife's neck.

She couldn't form words, she was out of breath again. He had barely given her a second to recover, only to snatch it away.

But did she mind? No.

She would pick this heavenly pleasure her husband was gracing her with, over breathing any day. Her hands were gripping and brushing his thick hair approvingly, guiding his head for better angles and driving him mad at the same time.

"Besides, breathing exercises has many added benefits..." he let out distractedly, as he sucked on the freshly marked hickey on her neck.

She hummed. "Like it would help in dragging our kissing session longer..." She suggested, then internally reprimanded her one-track mind.

His brain wasn't any better as well. "Damn right, Mrs. Kapadia. Because I hate leaving your pretty little mouth."

Anu giggled. She just loves being on the receiving end of her Bholuram's bold, indecent comments and actions. She loved being at his mercy, and immensely enjoyed the perks that came along with being owned by Anuj Kapadia and owning Anuj Kapadia.

Her gigglings were cut-short when her husband lifted his head and claimed her mouth yet again.

The sparks hadn't diminished between them even the slightest bit as their married life had progressed, if only, it had multiplied and intensified further rapidly ever since. Maybe that's the reason why they're always so ready for each other.

Diving deep inside her mouth, the kiss intensified pretty quickly, like always. They were losing themselves again, their brain malfunctioning and bodies igniting. The make-out only escalated, grew more hungrier and desperate. The couple didn't cared if they had to breathe, all that mattered was, their heated duel of tongues, teeth joining in occasionally for a more feral attack, all while their lips remained glued to one another.

In the heat of the moment, Anupama gasped against his lips when she felt his sneaky hand trailing over her heaving chest, fidgeting with the blouse buttons.

Slapping his hand away from her buttons, she broke off the kiss abruptly, and accused, "We promised we won't get carried away, remember?"

Anuj groaned in annoyance, and buried his face again in her neck. "Oh come on, it won't take long." She heard his muffled assurance.

Panting, she complained. "You said that the last time, and the last. Then what happened? Mukku almost walked in on us in the office. GK kaka almost saw us in the kitchen!"

"Anu...the doors are locked, baby. It won't happen this time." He assured, his husky voice going gentler and soft, the one he knew she couldn't resist.

But she was well aware of her husband's persuasion tactics now.

It took all of her internal strenght to resist the one thing she wanted the most, her husband.

She shook her head vigorously against the pillow, trying not to get swayed by his soothing voice. "No, no! Whenever this happens, we always go all the way. And if we're about to get caught, you surprisingly pull yourself back together well, and I'm the one looking hot and bothered. No, GK kaka and Mukku are reaching home in 10 minutes."

He replied in that darn soothing voice yet again. "We will be done in 10 minutes."

She snorted. "No we won't."

Her husband remained silent for a while, then murmured dejectedly, "Yeah you're right, we won't."

While he went back to satiate himself by indulging over her clavicle, she trailed her hands over his muscular back to somehow satisfy her own insatiable 'Anuj' cravings a bit, then hummed. "Especially not when we're in the middle of the best part."

She bit her tongue as her uncensored words registered in her brain.

She had been becoming more and more unfiltered and indecent with her words around him day by day. Her unreasonably attractive husband is solely responsible for this. For the one-track mind she had recently developed.

She knew the damage was done when he slowed down his incessant attacks over her neck and lifted his head to face her. Biting his lower lip to refrain himself from smiling at her forward comment, he narrowed his eyes in mock seriousness.

"Is that so? And what pray tell me, is the best part?"

He waited patiently as she fumbled for a response.

'Well if we are being direct, might as well be explicitly, filthily direct.' He thought, loving the route their conversation has finally taken.

Her cheeks colored up, as she shyly lowered her gaze, loving this new subject of their conversation as well. Then in a low murmur, she confessed.

"Everything you do is the best. And everything you do in every way is the best."

It surprised him how her confession sounded hopelessly lovestruck yet transparently suggestive. Only his Anu...

His heartbeat accelerated as he yet again received the reminder of how his Anu has grown to love him unconditionally, beyond measures like he does. She's head over heels for him like he is. Not to mention that...

His little innocent wifey is passing innuendos on him now, the wonder of wonders.

Smirking in amusement, he prodded for more. "Still, what do think is the best thing I've ever done?"

Her eyes glittered when they lifted up to meet his, and a big smile formed on her face. As the feeling of intense love & adoration for her man again captivated her, she cupped his face and planted a big kiss on the tip of his sharp nose, making him smile as well.

Then, staring deeply into his expressive eyes, she replied. "The best thing you ever did is, you installed a separate door to your bedroom."

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