44. ⚠️
"Ekansh, my mom called today, She was asking us to join them for Holi." Kiara looked at him, while he was sitting on the couch and doing something on his Laptop.
He looked up from his laptop screen, his attention shifting to her. "Holi? Your parents want us to join them?" he replied, raising an eyebrow. "Sounds good."
"Yeah, every year they invite all the relatives and neighbours in Holi, and trust me it's so fun." She smiled while telling him those things, as if she was remembering how much she enjoyed Holi. She continued folding their clothes.
He noticed the excitement in her voice and smiled. "I can tell you're excited." He closed his laptop and set it aside, giving her his full attention. "Count me in. I haven't played Holi before, but I trust your judgment that it will be fun."
"It will be amazing," she smiled widely as he approached her on the bed, He joined her on the bed, his eyes fixed on her. "I trust your judgment, love," he replied, his voice laced with affection.
He leaned closer, his lips gently brushing against hers, "And I'm sure, with you by my side, anything is bound to be amazing."
She smiled and bit her lips as he backed off after pecking her lips, He noticed her biting her lips and couldn't help but stare at her lips for a moment longer than necessary.
He shook his head slightly, trying to focus on the conversations instead of getting distracted by her beauty. "So, when do we leave for your parents' place?"
"In the morning, around 10 pm?" She informed him, "Okay," He replied softly. He watched her silently from the side as she hummed while folding clothes.
His lips twitched seeing her so carefree and happy. He loved seeing her like this, unguarded and careless. He cleared his throat softly and asked, "Baby?"
"Hm?" She asked, her whole focus on the clothes, he slowly moved behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist. He rested his chin on her shoulder, watching her fold his clothes. After a few minutes of silence, he spoke softly, "Come here for a sec."
"What?" She chuckled, "Come here," He repeated, his voice a bit huskier this time. He tightened his hold around her waist and turned her around to face him. "Just for a second," He said, looking into her eyes. Before she could ask anything else, he captured her lips in a soft kiss.
She closed her eyes, her hands clutching his shoulders, He gently laid her down on the mattress and climbed on top of her. He looked down at her with desire-filled eyes.
"I want you, right now," He murmured, his hands already working on removing her top. She smiled and nodded, she wanted him too.
He unhooked her br@ and threw it somewhere in the room. He captured one br!ast in his mouth, making her arch her back. "Baby," He mumbled against her br!ast, his hands pushing down her pajamas along with her underwear.
He was already hard and ready, he positioned himself between her legs. She held his hairs, her mouth opened as she struggled to catch her breath.
Soon he was out of his clothes too, He looked up at her, his eyes locked with hers as he slowly pushed inside her. He filled her completely, making her wrap her legs around his waist.
He started thr!sting slowly, each thr!st hitting deep inside her. He leaned down to capture her lips, swallowing her m0@ns.
She clutched the bedsheets, as her toe curled with unbearable pl!asure.
He increased his pace slightly, feeling her tighten around him with each thr!st. His breath hitched as he tried to maintain control but seeing her so lost in pl!asure made it harder for him not lose himself completely inside her. "Damn," He groaned against her neck between kisses.
Her hands reached his back, digging her nails into his back, as she threw her head back in pl!asure, "I am close."
He felt her getting tighter around him, he knew she was close. He wrapped his arms around her thighs, pulling her legs higher up his waist, hitting even deeper inside her. "Look at me," He demanded, his voice hoarse and deep. He needed to see her face when she reaches her cl!max.
With a loud m0@n she reached her
cl!max, As soon as she reached her
cl!max, he couldn't hold back anymore. Seeing her face contort with pl!asure, her mouth open in a beautiful 'O' was his undoing. He buried his face in her neck and released inside her with a loud groan.
He laid over her, burying his face in her hair. "I needed that," He murmured, his voice hoarse. He slowly pulled out and rolled on his side, pulling her closer.
She snuggled against him, wrapping her arm around his waist. "I needed it too," She replied softly, placing a soft kiss on his chest.
He smiled. "You know, I'm glad we have the whole day to ourselves." He gently tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear. "We can stay in bed all day, if we want to." He murmured with a smirk.
She nodded and snuggled more into his chest, "I feel cold," He chuckled lightly and pulled the covers over them, pulling her even closer. "I'll keep you warm," he whispered, planting a soft kiss on top of her head.
..........
Kiara was standing in front of the mirror and getting ready for the Holi, they were supposed to join her parents at their house. She wore a backless white anarkali.
She was breading her hairs when he came out from the wardrobe, wearing a white kurta and pajama, looking ethereal.
He stood there for a moment, watching her from the door frame, his gaze roaming over her figure. She looked stunning in her backless anarkali, the white fabric clinging to her curves in all the right places. He took a step towards her, his eyes fixed on her reflection in the mirror.
She smiled at him through the mirror, "Happy Holi husband," He stepped closer until he was standing right behind her, his body pressed against hers.
He wrapped his arms around her waist, resting his chin on her shoulder and meeting her gaze in the mirror. "Happy Holi, wife," he replied, his voice low and intimate.
"Shall we go?" She raised an eyebrow, He nodded, but instead of moving away, he leaned down and placed a soft kiss on her neck, his arms still wrapped around her. "In a minute," he murmured, his lips trailing along her skin.
She closed her eyes feeling him biting on her neck, and once he backed off she opened her eyes just to witness h!ckeys on her neck, she glared at him, "I will have to hide them now."
"What for?" He raised an eyebrow, "You are a married woman and your husband loves you so much, you should flex it."
"Oh really?" She looked at him and tip toed herself before doing the same on his neck, He groaned, his eyes darkening with desire as he felt her lips against his neck.
He grabbed her waist and pulled her closer, his fingers digging into her skin. "You're playing a dangerous game, love," he warned, his voice low and husky.
She stepped back and admired her art on his neck, "Now flex it husband, You are a married man and your wife love you so much." She copied him making him chuckle.
"Ofcourse my wife loves me and she couldn't control herself from marking me." Kiara's eyes widened as she realisedbshe was doomed from both the sides.
He smirked, his fingers lightly tracing the hickey on his neck. "Seems like we're a perfect match, wifey," he said, his tone filled with playful arrogance. "Both marked by each other, claiming each other as our own."
She rolled her eyes and he pulled her towards him by her waist, he removed the rubber hand from her hairs making them fall on her back and neck, "It's perfect now."
She smiled at him as he pecked her forehead, "I love you, wifey."