30. ⚠️
{Third person's pov}
this chapter contains Mature content, please do not read if you're uncomfortable or not of a certain age. It's a request.
They both walked inside the lavish mall, one of Kiara's favourite outlet was there. She walked inside while holding his arms.
As they entered the shop, Kiara looked at different dresses, "Let's see husband, what you can select for me."
He chuckled at her request, his gaze scanning through the racks of clothes. "Alright, I accept the challenge."
He picked up a few dresses, holding them up in front of her, his eyes critical as he tried to picture her in each one. "This one," he said, holding up a simple white sundress with a halter neck. "This one will definitely look good on you."
"Should I try it on?" She asked. He nodded, a smile playing at the corner of his mouth. "Yes, try it on," he replied, his tone firm. "I need to see how it looks on you."
She walked inside the changing room and wore the dress he selected for her but she wasn't able to zip the dress, so she opened the door a little and spoke, "Ekansh, help me zip this up."
He stepped inside the changing room, closing the door behind him. He saw her struggling with the zipper and stepped behind her, his large hands reaching around her waist to zip up the dress. He pulled the zipper up, his knuckles brushing against her back as he did so. "Turn around,"
She turned around giving him access to look at her.
His eyes scanned over her, taking in the way the dress hugged her curves. A low whistle escaped his lips. "Woah, Wifey... You look even more beautiful than I imagined."
Before she could respond, he suddenly pulled her into a deep kiss, pushing her back against the mirror. She gasped but then continued kissing him. Her hands coiled around his neck pulling him closer.
His hands roamed over her sides and waist possessively as he deepened the kiss, his fingers splaying out against her back to keep her close. He lifted her up, wrapping her legs around his waist as he continued to kiss her, the dress hiked up around her thighs.
"Baby, control we are not at home." She whispered. He chuckled against her lips, his voice low and husky. "Right... Control."
But instead of stopping completely, he gave her one last deep kiss before setting her back down gently. His hands however remained on her hips as he stepped back to 'admire' her properly in the mirror.
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After buying plenty of things they finally got home, as soon as they stepped out Ekansh scooped Kiara up and walked towards their bedroom.
He kicked the bedroom door shut behind him and carried her over to the large bed in the middle of the room. He tossed her down onto the mattress and crawled on top of her, his hands going straight for the zipper of her dress. "Let's continue where we left off, hmm?"
She smiled, "sure." He slowly unzipped the dress, his eyes locked with hers as he revealed her body inch by inch. Once the dress was open, he pushed it off her shoulders, his lips immediately finding her neck and collarbone.
His hands moved to unhook her br@ while murmuring appreciatively, "God Kiara..."
She chuckled and turned straight, keeping her hands on her b0$$0ms not letting him see it. "I have a surprise, husband."
He raised an eyebrow, watching her cover her br!asts with her arms. "Surprise?" He asked slowly, his mind racing with possibilities.
He loved surprises, especially when it came to his wife's body. "Show me," He demanded softly, his voice dropping lower. "Or should I unwrap it myself?"
She giggled and slowly removed her hands revealing her n!pple piercing. They were new, she got it today when he was busy with his calls. Her b!ds were swollen.
His eyes widened slightly at the sight, and he felt a immediate surge of desire. "Kiara..." He leaned down slowly, tracing the jewelry with his tongue while his hand cupped one br!ast firmly. "When the hell did you get these done?" His voice was almost a growl now.
"When my husband was busy with his important calls." She whispered wrapping her arms around his neck. "Be gentle, it hurts."
"Baby..." He murmured softly, being extra careful now. His fingers carefully rolled the other n!pple, testing if it was also pierced. "Both?"
"Ofcourse." She whispered, He let out a low groan, his eyes darkening with lust. "Damn... Kiara." He switched to the other br!ast, giving it the same gentle treatment. His hands roamed down her body, hooking into her pant!es and pulling them down slowly.
"Nothing there husband." She smiled biting her lips, "Good thing, I don't want people to see the most intimate part of yours, even if it's a girl. But I love these."
He replied pecking both of her n!pples. "Baby..." He murmured, testing if he could pinch her nipples without causing her pain. He found that it was the same as before - there was more sensitivity. He spread her legs wider and positioned himself between them.
"You know what I realized?" She raised her eyebrows, wanting him to speak further.
"That these piercings just made my already perfect wife even more perfect." He admitted, staring at her body in awe.
"And that I'm going to love s!cking on them while I'm inside you." He leaned down and bit one piercing gently, making her gasp. "And the best part?"
"What?" She asked, "Only I get to enjoy this view, only I get to play with these pretty jewelry, only I get to see them bounce when we're..."
"Shut up," she chuckled and avoided his gaze, she was red like a tomato now. She knew he would like these piercing but he was loving it more than one could even imagine.
He chuckled, his hands moving to squeeze her br!asts gently "Shut up yourself." He teased, watching her get even more flustered "You know what these piercings do?" He asked suddenly, pushing inside her slowly "They make me want to do dirty things more and more."
She gasped as he suddenly entered inside her, she clutched his shoulders.
"Like..." He pulled back slightly and pushed in again, watching her br!asts bounce slightly with the movement, his mouth going to one piercing and sucking softly
She arched her back, her eye lids dropping close. Her mouth open. He kept going in and out until they both reached their
cl!max.
He slowly pulled out and wrapped his arms around her, "I love you so much Mrs. Shekhawat."
She smiled and closed her eyes, having no energy left to speak.
He chuckled softly as he felt her body relax against him, her breath coming in ragged pants.
He tightened his arms around her, holding her close as she trembled slightly in the aftermath of their pl!
asure. Holding her like this, feeling her body against his, always made him feel content and at peace.
He planted a soft kiss on her forehead, his gaze roving over her face, taking in her flushed cheeks and slightly messed hair. She looked beautiful like this, he thought, with her guard down and her expression soft and sated.
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