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She knew exactly where to kiss him to drive him wild. He let out a low groan, his hands sliding down to her hips. "Don't say things like that when I'm already struggling to control myself," he mumbled, tilting his head to give her better access to his neck.
"Who is asking you to control, huh?" She asked teasing, her fingers sliding on his chest and towards the button of his shirt, while she looked innocently into his eyes.
His eyes crinkled at the corners as he tried to maintain eye contact despite the innocent expression she was giving him. He swallowed hard as her fingers reached the buttons of his shirt, "You're asking for trouble, you know that, right?" He warned, his voice low and husky.
"I know husband." She whispered in his ears and started to unbutton his shirt. The pet name combined with the seductive whisper was almost his undoing. He caught her wrist as she reached the last button, pulling her closer roughly. His breath was hot against her ear,
"Are you trying to make me lose my sanity tonight? Because I can already feel it slipping..." She nodded while biting her lips, and then whispered, "Exactly that."
He groaned loudly, his forehead falling against her shoulder. "God, I married a temptress," he muttered, his hands unbuckling his belt hurriedly. He pulled her even closer, his voice hoarse.
"You're going to regret teasing me like this, Mrs. Shekhawat." She smiled and pulled him in by coiling her hands around his neck, "Why are you in hurry?"
She asked, and kissed his cheeks. Her lips trailed her kisses towards his neck. "Not so soon," she joined their lips once again.
He let out a shaky breath, his hands gripping her hips tightly as she kissed him. He was trying to maintain some semblance of control, but she was making it impossible.
He pulled back slightly from the kiss, his voice strained with desire, "Are you trying to kill me slowly?"
"Nah," she seductively said and pushed him, she stepped down from the counter and walked upstairs with him following behind.
She walked inside their bedroom, which she had decorated with roses and candles.
His eyes widened as he stepped into the bedroom, taking in the romantic atmosphere she had created.
The scent of roses filled the air, and the soft glow of the candles cast a warm light over the room. He closed the door behind him, his eyes never leaving her figure as she walked further into the room.
She smiled and sat on the bed. He slowly walked towards the bed, his eyes locked with hers. He could feel the anticipation building within him, but he was determined to make this night last.
He sat down beside her, his fingers slowly unbuttoning his shirt that she had already started to unbutton downstairs.
Once he took of his shirt she pushed him on the bed, "Let me show you another side of me." She climbed on top of him, her legs on either side of his chest.
He looked up at her as she climbed onto him, his eyes roaming over her figure possessively. He wrapped his arms around her legs, pulling her closer as he laid back against the pillows.
"What are you planning to show me, hmm?" He asked, his voice low and rumbling. "Let's see," she whispered and grabbed the wine that was kept on the night stand.
He watched as she grabbed the wine, his curiosity piqued. He propped himself up on his elbows, his eyes following her movements intently.
When she took a sip of the wine, his throat bobbed as he watched her, imagining her lips wrapped around something else.
Without drinking in the wine she joined their lips, He groaned softly into the kiss, his hands moving to her waist as he pulled her down against him.
He could taste the sweetness of the wine on her lips, and it only intensified his desire. When she pulled away slightly, he opened his eyes to look at her curiously.
She smiled and poured the wine on his chest, making it trail on his abs, she kept the glass back on the night stand and bend down to l!ck all the wine from his chest and abs.
His breath caught in his throat at the feeling of the cold wine mixing with the warmth of her lips on his skin. His abdominal muscles tightened under her touch, and he clenched his fists in the sheets beneath him.
Once he was clean she sat straight, With a sudden, controlled movement, he pushed her gently back onto the bed, his eyes dark with desire. He flipped their positions so that he was now on top, looking down at her with a hungry gaze.
"Your turn to be driven crazy," he murmured, leaning down to kiss her deeply. She smiled and nodded.
He began to trail kisses down her neck, his hands slowly exploring her body. "All those times you drove me crazy..." he whispered against her skin, "I'm going to take my revenge." He continued kissing downwards, each kiss more deliberate than the last. "And I'll make sure you beg for more."
She threw her head back as he slowly took off her gown. His breath caught in his throat at the sight of her curves finally revealed under the moonlight.
He traced his fingers along her collarbone, then down between her br!asts, making sure to take his time exploring every inch of her skin. "Perfect..."
She bites her lips and Avoided his gaze, He smirked softly, finding her shyness surprisingly sexy.
"Do you know how much I love looking at you like this?
" He asked softly, his fingers hooking into the waistband of her lace pant!
es. "Spread out beneath me, those lips swollen from my kisses. .."
She gasped as his cold hands touched her warm area, He chuckled darkly, his fingers deliberately slow as he pushed her pant!es aside. His thumb was brushing against her cl!t. He watched her closely, loving how she bit her lip and avoided his gaze.
"Ah," she m0@ned as he pushed his finger inside her, His jaw tightened as he watched her react to his touch.
"Damn," He muttered softly, pushing another finger inside her.
"You're so tight..." He curled his fingers slightly, hitting her deepest sp-t.
"And sensitive..." He added as she m0@ned again. "Spread your legs wider, Wifey."
She spreads her legs wider, giving him more access. His eyes darkened as she obeyed, giving him a clear view of her w-t p-$$y stretched around his fingers.
He began to move his hand slowly, his thumb pressing against her cl!t with each thrust. "Like this?" He asked hoarsely, "Or do you want something bigger, baby?"
"Um..." It was evident she was having a hard time with his fingers, His smirk grew wider as he felt her struggle with just his fingers. He knew he was big - much bigger than his fingers.
He added a third finger, stretching her more. "Too much?" He teased, his voice low and deep as he watched her face contort with pl!asure and slight discomfort.
"Ah baby, I-" she was close to her cl!max. He could see her nearing the edge, her body tensing beneath him. "Come on baby," he encouraged softly, curling his fingers deeper inside her while applying more pressure with his thumb on her cl!t.
"Let go for me..." He watched intently as her breaths grew shorter and more ragged. She clutched onto his arms, her nails digging in as she finally released her cl!max.
He groaned softly as she dug her nails into his arms, marking his skin as she came all over his hand. He continued to move his fingers inside her, prolonging her cl!max until she was a shaking mess beneath him. "Good job, wife," he muttered, pulling his hand out slowly.