Chapter 12: 🦋 Twelve • Sensual And Serene 🦋

His Mira | Her RevengeWords: 9134

In the middle of the night, she felt him moving inside her. He was growing bigger with every stroke, if it was possible. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer. He felt encouraged and increased his pace. His face dipped down to kiss her boob and that was when she realised she was naked. He pulled her hair away from her neck and began sucking on her skin, definitely leaving a love bite.

At first, she couldn't decided if it was a dream or he really was making love to her in middle of the night. She didn't open her eyes. They didn't speak during the sex either. As if it was a stolen moment they wanted to enjoy quietly.

Very quietly, they reached their climaxes, shuddering with intense pleasure and then very quietly, both of them fell asleep. His head resting on her left breast as he crushed Miraya under his weight.

“You are such a giant,” Miraya cried, trapped under his heavy body.

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Miraya woke up to her mother Naintara caressing her forehead. She smiled at her mother in the half-asleep state.

“When did you come, Maa?”

“Just a while ago. We came to see a penthouse in this neighborhood,” Naintara replied and kept caressing Miraya's forehead.

“So both of you are shifting here?” She asked excitedly.

“Yes, we are. So that we can see your face everyday,” And her mother kissed her forehead.

“I'm also happy that I'll be able meet you both everyday,” She smiled.

“C'mon, get ready quickly. Breakfast will be served in a while,” Saying so Naintara got up and left the room.

Miraya looked down at her body and saw herself covered in a t-shirt. She wasn't wearing anything underneath. And she was reminded of the sex from the midnight. She would have believed that it was just a dream if she wasn't wearing Shashank's t-shirt from last night.

She left her warm bed and headed to the bathroom to take a warm shower to sooth her sore muscles. Later, she dressed in a V-neck Kaftan with strips of yellow, peach, pink and olive green, and with mirror work over the dress.

Miraya dried her wet hair and did a little bit makeup before wearing the pink platform heels and went downstairs for the breakfast.

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The dining table had only six chairs. Jodhbir and Rudraksh were sitting on the head chairs, facing each other. Ruhani and Naintara were sitting to Jodhbir's left and Rudraksh's right. Shashank was sitting on his father's right side. All of them were waiting for Miraya.

Soon Miraya descended the stairs, wearing a bright-colored Kaftan that gave them a cool and happy vibe.

“Good morning, everybody. I hope I didn't make you all wait too long,” She smiled and sat down beside Shashank.

“It's alright, Miraya,” Her mother-in-law smiled.

“So what's for the breakfast?” Shashank asked his mother while eyeing the covered dishes.

“Well, you will have to workout for at least three hours after eating today's breakfast,” Ruhani smiled.

“That sounds delicious,” He chuckled and opened the lid of a tray. Paneer ke Paranthe were proudly resting on the tray, looking hot and delicious. Shashank's face instantly broke into a big smile and he quickly put a Parantha on his plate. Ruhani passed him the bowl of curd.

“I'll take butter,” said Miraya and Ruhani passed her the small bowl of butter. Miraya put some butter on her Parantha and passed the bowl to her father.

Everyone was full after eating one Parantha. But Shashank, much to their surprise, ate three Paranthas with four bowls of curd. His parents were quite used to abnormal appetite but Miraya and her parents were kind of surprised. They knew Shashank liked to eat a lot but his appetite was that of an obese, and yet he managed to stay fit.

Suddenly, Miraya spoke, “Can we cancel the reception?”

Their reception was supposed to happen the next day in the evening. But Miraya was now way too exhausted to fake smiles for an entire evening.

“It's already canceled,” Shashank replied while eating his last Parantha.

Miraya was definitely surprised at the information but in a pleasant way. It showed that he cared for her.

“Oh, thanks,” She smiled.

The elders stood up and went to wash their oily hands. Now it was only Shashank and Miraya. Miraya already ate her food but she was waiting for Shashank to finish his food. Shashank ate the last morsel and sighed with satisfaction.

“I feel like I'm in heaven,” He smiled.

Miraya rolled her eyes at her glutton of a husband.

“You will definitely reach heaven if you kept eating like a glutton,” She taunted him.

Shashank frowned but kept quiet.

“I'm taking appointment of a dietician to get you a diet plan,” She told him.

“But I work out everyday,” He argued with a pout.

“Shashank, I believe that you already know that physical fitness is about both, workout and diet. But your diet is messed up. And tell me honestly, do you use laxatives?”

His face paled at her question, “I do, but only sometimes. When I don't get the time to work out.”

“I knew it!” She gritted her teeth, “We are going to the gym room right now.”

She made him change into t-shirt and track pants and herself changed into sports bra and leggings. And both of them headed to the gym room.

“Why do we have to do gym to loss calories? We can lose them by sex too,” He snaked his arm around her waist but Miraya slapped his arm away.

She turned on the treadmill and began running on it at normal speed. Shashank began doing push-ups with the help of push-up bars. They kept working out for an hour. Miraya was tired by then but Shashank was doing it without getting fatigued. She stopped and sat down on the bench to rest for some time.

Shashank smirked, “I told you we could lose calories by having sex.”

“That doesn't make any difference to me. I will be tired nonetheless,” Miraya rolled her eyes at him and left the gym room.

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She wore a fluffy white robe on her wet body and stepped out of the bathroom, only to be grabbed by her husband and caged between him and the wall.

“How about we burn a few calories now?” He whispered into her ear.

Miraya felt nauseated. Shashank's sweaty body smelled very bad.

“Shashank, you smell terribly bad. I might faint if you don't get away from me.”

And his romantic mood was turned off in a minute. He stepped back and coughed to hide his embarrassment. Miraya sighed in relief and walked past him. Shashank entered the bathroom to get a refreshing shower and get rid of the odour.

Fifteen minutes later, both of them were lying on the bed and watching Zabaan Sambhal Ke, an old Hindi serial, on TV.

“Don't you think the male characters in the show are perverted?” Miraya asked him who was holding her in his arms.

“Yeah, they are,” He agreed.

His hand snaked down to her thighs and rested against between them. Miraya looked down at his hand and mumbled Pervert.

“What? I'm touching my wife,” He argued mischievously and began peppering kisses down on her neck and shoulder. While his hand entered her panties. He began gently rubbing against the clitoris. Miraya held the mattress tightly. Her legs were already shaking. His fingers were tickling her sweet spot and she got wet in no time.

“Should I stop or do it?” He mumbled against her neck.

“Just do it,” She replied in a gruff voice.

Shashank smirked and pulled her beneath him. His hands worked to removed her shorts and t-shirt and then he undressed himself.

He dipped his face between her legs and began kissing her inner thighs, totally ignoring the centre of attention. He sucked the soft skin of her thighs and also left a few hickies. He looked up at her who was desperately waiting for him to touch her there.

Shashank moved upwards to kiss her. He entered her swiftly, taking her by surprise. She gasped into the kiss. He held her hands on either side and began stroking her insides. He ended the kiss and asked, “Do you like it?”

Miraya nodded and replied, “I do.”

“We are leaving for honeymoon in two days. Ten days in Turkey,” He informed while banging her.

“Okay,” She moaned.

“Purchase ten lingerie sets,” He fiddled with her boobs.

“Why ten?” Her question was followed by a loud moan as he hit spot.

Shashank smirked and began hitting that spot, “I'll rip them all during sex. So ten lingerie sets for ten nights. Right?”

She didn't reply. She was almost there. Her body shuddered with the intense orgasm she experienced. She could see stars in front of her eyes and among those stars she could see him smirking at her. He kept penetrating her.

Miraya began to speak, “Shashank-” but he cut her words off.

“Shh... just a little bit more,” He whispered in her ear and kiss her earlobe.

His arms and legs went numb and shivering sensation ran down his spine as he got his release. A few moments later, he fell down on her body, caging her under his weight. He put his head on her left breast and closed his eyes.

The TV show was long forgotten. Miraya picked the remote from nightstand and switched the TV off. She closed her eyes, trying to sleep while being crushed under her giant husband.

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