Statutory Warning - Adult Content. Please do not read if you think it could be inappropriate.
Grabbing her car keys, Nilima hurriedly gave the room one last look before she stormed out. She smiled as she walked down the patio and into the garden. A mixed fragrance of hyacinths, lilies and roses filled her nostrils and all she wanted to do was go back and sit on her newly set up cane furniture, gazing at the pretty flowers they had chosen with great care. But since she had no time, Nilima pushed the thought away and hurried on. However, Nilima couldn’t help but smile as she almost reached her car. If he had been here this moment watching the super-excited-clumsily-walking-Nilima, she was sure he would have fallen in love with her all over again.
“So, do I get to go back home or you plan to keep me standing here all night in this cold”, asked Akshay with his right eyebrow raised and a sulking look on his face. It was his usual way of putting up questions he already knew the answers of. And Nilima knew that his playful sarcasm was at an all time low for he was too tired after the flight. He was capable of making such mocking remarks that sometimes she couldn’t even understand if he was genuinely teasing her or it had come straight from the devil’s mouth. Nevertheless, she knew that he would never be rude to her.
Nilima let out a little laugh and grabbed the old suitcase with nearly rugged casters. “Of course baby, let’s get going”, she said. “You must be tired”.
“Finally, someone’s brain has started responding”, he mocked again, this time with a naughty smile on his face. She ignored him but was pleased that his old self would return by the time they reached back home. They walked towards the car, which she had parked right outside the entrance hoping that the cops wouldn’t notice. Akshay and Nilima got into the car and yet again he teased her for leaving the car there. While they drove back home, he told her about the meeting he had with the chairman of the company he worked for. Not that Nilima didn’t know about it already, they had talked about the meeting thrice before but an altogether different conversation picks up when two people talk about it when they are physically present in the same room, or a car in this case.
When they reached home, she glanced at her wrist watch, which she got as a gift from her dad on her 23th birthday, and checked the time. 4 hours earlier, she was at home, tidying up the room for his return. He hadn’t been gone too long, but in the past one month she had terribly missed him. This was the longest period of separation after they had gotten married, exactly an year ago. Yes, it was their anniversary today and what a day Akshay had chosen for his return. If it hadn’t been for this business trip, they would, perhaps, have been holidaying, infact honeymooning for the second time, in some exotic location.
While Nilima was caught in her own thoughts, she felt his arms circling around her waist. She thought he would pull closer but he just held on to her in a very casual manner. She looked at him in his eyes, smiled and said, “Happy Anniversary darling.”
“Happy Anniversary to you too”, said he. And added, “I am so glad I came back today. I love you Nilima. I really do.” With that he bent down a little and their lips met. He could taste her vanilla sugar lip gloss and it reminded him of their college days when she deliberately used to tease him every time she applied the flavoured lip gloss. That taste assured him that Nilima had something special for the night. He opened his mouth and lightly bit her upper lip. And before they knew it, they were passionately kissing, their lips interlocked like they would never separate. Nilima was so immersed in the magic moment that she did not realize that he had already unzipped her purple dress.
For a split second their lips separated, while he pulled out her dress. It was then that he noticed what she was wearing beneath the dress could have made him fall to his knees - an almost transparent black bra. It is probably true that a majority of men get aroused on seeing a black bra, and if it was as skimpy as Nilima’s, then it really must be something. Akshay could feel himself getting harder. As if reading his minute, she put her hand on his jeans just below his belt and pulled the zipper down. She didn’t have to search for his thing for it was already up to its maximum. As she took it out from its hideout, she stroked it. With her index finger, she rubbed it while circling around the dick head. Slowly, and rather teasingly, she reached to the bottom and grabbed his balls. Akshay almost let out a shout, more in excitement than in pain. He loved when she did this. He felt an urge to insert his manhood into her but he didn’t. He had given her the charge and he would let her do as she pleased. Sometimes it is better to let things proceed in the way a woman wants for she knows exactly what her man desires.
Nilima almost tore off his clothes and took him to the bedroom. She pushed him onto the bed and crawled in too. Akshay lay straight on his back, his hormones ready to burst any moment. Nilima squatted on top of him and started racing her fingers in uneven paths all around his body. Her touch roused him further and he could wait no longer. When he was just about to push Nilima to the bed, she moved from her current position, reached out to his penis and brought her mouth closer. Instantaneously, she put it inside. She could feel the heat growing as she sucked it with all her might. Akshay unhooked her bra and cupped her boobs. He wanted to eat them up. The moment was intense and he couldn’t wait. He pushed her and began to bite her light brown nipples. She screamed but he wasn’t going to leave her. While she lay, almost out of breath, he licked her all over starting from the neck, moving on to the ear lobe and moving down. His tongue circled her left nipple and gradually moved on to the right; and then all the way down to her waist. While his tongue was on an exploration, he inserted his fingers inside her cunt. She was all wet down there and the immense heat inside her made him tremble. As his one hand worked on her inside, the other went on to rub her clitoris. She cried in excitement. She gleamed with joy. Her wet bottom was craving for him. As the night would have demanded, she couldn’t wait to feel him inside her. Taking her clue, he slowly inserted himself inside her; both of them lost in a world of sensuality, passion, divinity and, above all, love!