Published on 10th June 2021.

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♡ Oh, baby, look what you started,

The temperature's rising in here

Is this gonna happen?

Been waiting and waiting for you

To make a move... ♡

- R I S H A B H -

"Can I take this off?" I asked, pointing down to her t-shirt while she spoke nothing. When I felt the time slipping off our hands, I spoke up. "I'll take it as a yes."

I tugged the hem of her t-shirt and pulled it up. But, what I never imagined was her helping me in taking her shirt off. She raised her arms straight, making the work easier for me.

We've reached way too far in these four weeks!

My gaze went towards her neck, which had a few faded marks. Was that a hickey? Was that made by me? Was that my work?

Ofcourse!

Nuzzling my face in her neck, I pecked the marks lightly and pulled her closer. Her natural scent was driving me crazy! Although I wanted to kiss her neck, I didn't want her to feel more pain there.

Travelling down, I leaned towards her chest. Sensing a white cloth hindering my work and our time, I dragged my arms to her back and was successful in unhooking it in the first attempt.

In the first attempt!

Quickly pulling the bra off her body, I threw it God-knows-where without breaking our eyelock. Her cheeks looked like soft pink cushions by now. She was blushing!

My gaze went lower and lower, until I saw a birthmark on the left side of her stomach. While travelling my gaze up, I saw a red mole on her right breast. It was precious, wasn't it?

After having enough inspection of her upper body, I kept my hands around her waist and pulled her towards me.

But unusually, this time, it was her who initiated the kiss. I looked at her and found her eyes shut. Doing the same with mine, I kissed her back and took the lead by invading her mouth.

Leaving her mouth, I pecked her neck for the last time before brushing my lips down to her chest. Grazing her breasts smoothly yet sensually with my fingers, I placed my lips on her left one and looked up to see her reaction.

I saw her eyes closed and her lips parted. Seeing it as a positive sign, I continued my work of pleasuring her. Trying to experiment, I stuck my tongue out and licked her skin. When I looked up, my gaze went towards her lips, which were pressed tightly.

I leaned up to the level of her face and waited until she opened her eyes.

She's pretty, I knew it.

She's beautiful, I knew it.

But now, she was the sexiest specimen!

Horny hormones, please calm down.

But, it was out of my league!

I pulled her close to me by grabbing her butt and joined my lips with her. As the kiss went from slow to ferocious, my arms slithered around her back to hold her tightly.

I liked the way how our chest rubbed against each other. I liked the way our tongue synced together and flavours mixed with each other. I loved the way our body molded into each others'. It was breathtaking!

She pressed her palms on my chest with pressure, signing me to stop. It was obvious as it had been a long time and we were short of breath. I kept my head against hers' and opened my mouth to ask her the most important question. "Are you sure?"

She spoke nothing and I knew, she had her own insecurities.

"It's okay." I mumbled and hugged her tightly. Lingering my lips on her forehead, I settled my chin over her head and sighed before closing my eyes. "We can wait."

It's not just for me or her.

It's for us.

When I heard footsteps approaching us, I flickered my eyes open and stood up to run towards the door.

Who the hell is here at this time?!

I looked through the CCTV monitor and saw ma and papa standing at the doorstep.

What if they find us like this?

Wait!

She's my wife, not a girlfriend or something.

"Stop! Let me wear my clothes!" Hearing Shruti's voice, or more of a shout, I nodded. Waiting for a few seconds, I turned back and saw her adjusting her hairs.

"I'm going to open it." I said and she nodded. I pulled the door and ma and papa walked inside with shopping bags in their hands.

I took the bags from them and kept them inside. When I came back, I saw ma discussing something with Shruti. Is my wife and my mother a type of best friends who are discussing about what happened few minutes back between us?

No!

Ma and papa left to their rooms while Shruti left to ours. I rushed to the bathroom of the guest room to release all my frustration and walked out after washing my hands. Pacing to the kitchen, I checked the food and felt it too cold to eat.

As I felt Shruti standing beside me, I spoke up, "I think we need to reheat it." I turned my gaze towards her and saw her glaring at me. "What's the matter?"

"Nothing!" She snapped and walked to the microwave to reheat everything.

Everything was good a few moments back.

What's with her now?

While eating our dinner, Shruti kept her eyes down, fixed to her plate all the time. Whereas I did nothing but stare her.

Wait!

She doesn't regret what happened a few minutes ago.

Does she?

✨

I was lying on the bed, with my arm beneath my head and was waiting for Shruti to leave the bathroom. I wanted to talk to her about what happened in the living room and if she was uncomfortable with the physical contact.

Relationships and women are so hard to understand!

When I heard the door opening, I stood up from my position and sat on the bed, leaning my back on the headrest. She turned her gaze towards me for a second and averted it back before I could speak anything.

Why is this getting too difficult?

She lied beside me on the bed, with her back facing me. I took a deep breath and moved close to her. I slid my arm around her and kept it above hers. "Are you angry?"

"Hmm? No."

"Lying isn't good." I stated and felt her arm wiggling under mine.

"Why would I lie?"

"Do you regret anything? I mean, what we did in the living room."

"I-"

"See, I know, you might feel uncomfortable. It's normal. We can-"

"Ri-"

"It's okay. Time isn't a problem. We can wait."

"Will you shut up and listen to me?!" She turned her face to me and spoke in irritation. Did I offend her in any way? Maybe! "It's you who's imagining things. And, why would you think something like that?"

"You were angry in the kitchen, when we were about to have dinner."

"I wasn't angry." She lowered her eyes and sighed, "It's just that I love to eat my food fresh and warm. Reheating is not a good thing."

Okay! So that's the reason she was acting irritated all this time. I was worried thinking that she was uncomfortable with our intimacy, although we did nothing extreme.

"So, you're not regretting it, right?" I asked and she shook her head in negative. "Do you... feel uncomfortable with me? I mean, in any sense? You're free to tell me." She opened her mouth to speak but in the end, she took a deep breath and gave her answer by nodding her head.

I smiled at her behaviour and leaned towards her to peck her lips. She widened her eyes and looked towards me, as if asking me why I did that.

"You can do it too, if you want to. Here." I said, pointing my index finger to my lips and she chuckled.

"I'm feeling sleepy." She said dodging the topic and was about to turn her back to me, but I stopped her by holding her arm. Grabbing her ass, I pulled her towards me. At this moment, our faces were almost touching each other.

"Go on." I smiled.

"Close your eyes." She said and I shook my head in question. "It's awkward." I sighed and closed my eyes, waiting for her to initiate the kiss.

As I felt her lips on mine, I smiled and pulled her as close as I could. Although we barely had any space in between, it felt as if we were miles away. These illusions!

Ending the kiss with a smooch, I kept my head against hers and closed my eyes. "Good night." I mumbled.

"Good night."

✨

"Shruti, are you ready?" I asked in my loudest voice as we were getting late. Even our breakfast was left. It was Monday and I had a huge workload over me.

"Just a minute." I heard the same dialogue which she was repeating for past five minutes. Shaking my head in disbelief, I walked inside the closet and saw her arranging some sheets in a file.

"What are you doing here? We're getting late."

"It got out of my mind. Just done." She said and continued her work. I never knew my wife is clumsy!

Having our breakfast in a hurry, I took the driving seat while she sat on the passenger seat. Pressing the accelerator with my right leg, I drove to her firm and stopped the car as the building came in view.

"Bye." She said and turned her head to leave. Before she could go, I grabbed her arm and pulled her towards me. Capturing her lips, I cupped her face with my other arm while stroking her cheeks with my thumb.

Invading her mouth with my tongue, I deepened our kiss to an extreme extent. Her hands rose to apply pressure on my chest, indicating that she was short of breath. Well, the condition was same with me too.

"It's my workplace." She mumbled.

"And you are my wife." I said and she narrowed her eyes at me. She turned her head towards the mirror and widened her eyes after seeing her condition. The lip colour she was wearing was all over her mouth. Taking a tissue in a quick move, she rubbed it over her lips to take it off while I was busy watching all her actions.

"I'll leave. Bye." She said and I hummed. Before she could leave the car, I pressed my lips on her head.

"Go." I said and she hummed before going out. Only when I saw her walking inside the building, I started my car and drove to my office.

Such a huge workload I have!

Poor me!

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