Ruhi:
After we got cleaned, I slept above Ekansh, meanwhile, he played with my hair. Other than that, we were still nude, my chest was pressed against his and our sexual parts too. "Are you alright, my love?" He whisper-asked.
I moaned. And hugged him tight. "Yeah."
"And the pain?"
I lifted my head and stared at him, "little!"
"Lekin aapne toh humara din bana diya," he expressed. (But you made my day.) The best thing was that I was his first. "Apko kaise laga?" (How did you find it?)
Here, I decided to tease him, "Like every girl, I was excited too and expected it to be wonderful butâ"
He tilted his head and stared at me. Trepidation occupied his face. "Didn't I satisfy you?"
I shrugged, "I felt it to be small size."
He pushed me and sat up, "Holy shit, Ruhi, do you need a pillar-size now?" Then shaking his head, "Maybe that will be tiny for you. Oh! I guess, you need a Qutub Minar."
I pushed him away. "Stupid, stop guessing nonsense."
I was about to climb down when he grabbed my waist and pulled me back. I gasped with the sudden squeeze of the chain on my belly and landed on the bed.
"Kahan jaa rahi hai aap? Abhi humara maan bhara nahi," He demanded and caged me between his arms. (Where are you going? I am not done, yet.)
I huffed and glowered at him. He removed everything from my body except the waist chain.
"Now tell me, how many Penis did you see to determine mine is small?" I hurt his male ego, didn't I?
I lifted my head and whispered in his ear, "Why don't you search my Chrome's watch history?"
His eyes widened. "Do you watch Porn?"
I shrugged, casually, "Don't tell me, you don't watch it?"
He stared confused at me. "I thought my wife was innocent."
"I didn't cheat, I just watched them," I tease him further. Well, everything is a lie.
His stare continued for a moment and then he laughed, "unnecessarily I was anxious. I like to watch them too." He took his mobile and lay down beside me. Now it was my turn to stare confused at him. "Let's watch it together!" My eyes widened in shock. He played a video and instantly our room silence was obliterated with the moans of a foreign lady. "Why don't we just try this pose?" When he turned the screen towards me, I drift my gaze away.
"Besharam! Off the screen!" I demanded.
"No. Ruhi." He caught my chin and tilted towards him, "you should watch it. Tell me what you watch often," He paused. "Yes, senior doctor and junior doctor fucking in the cabin. Or a boy eating his girlfriend's vagina. I love it, Ruhi. Doggy style. Wow, just imagine yourself on four andâ"
"Ekansh! I constantly hit on his shoulder. "Stop it, you shameless man. You dirty mind man. Your rouge. You filthy man..."
He dropped the mobile near the pillow and laughed his ass off, "look at your face."
I pushed him away and lay down on the bed, "I hate you."
He grabbed a fist full of petals and showered above me. His fingers traced my waist chain. I felt tingles in my stomach and even wetness around my core. "Ruhi, you are my first and I want to do everything with you that I imagined. If you feel uncomfortable in anything, you can object to me."
I nodded my head.
He crawled down and placed kisses above my chain. I gasped back to back with the contact of his lips on the lower belly. He moved down and stopped in front of my pubis.
"Ekansh!" I raised my head and stared, unbelievably at him.
He smiled and kissed me over there. My head hit the pillow as my whole body went crazy to feel his tongue too. This was different from actual love-making and out of desire, I demanded him to do it every day.
I reached my orgasm smiled and stared at the roof. He rested his head above my lower belly. I calmed my breath and cherished his head.
"I didn't expect you to taste too delicious," Ekansh expressed and pecked at the centre of the navel. Next, he undid the hook of the chair and used the top of the chain to play with me by teasing my navel, my breasts and once again my sex.
"Ekansh, please stop. It's too much for me!" I requested.
"Ok!" he muttered in a depressing tone and dropped the chain on my belly. I took it and kept it near my other jewellery. He gave me a once-over and climbed down, making his way to the bathroom.
He returned after a minute and lay down beside me. But I climbed down by covering my body with a comforter. "Turn around, now!" I demanded, "I want to put on my clothes."
"Ab sharam kyun, meri jaan."
"Ekansh. Please. Turn. Changing is still different."
He sat at the edge of the bed and crossed his arms below his chest. Now he was in boxers. "I don't understand, how?"
"Ekansh zid math karo, humse. Agar aap karoge na agli bar hum pyar karne nahi denge apko," I declared. (Ekansh, don't act stubborn. If you do, I will not let you make love me again)
He cringed his nose, "criminal biwi hai meri." He scolded and lay down on the bed with his back facing me.
I put on the lingerie first, then my blouse and lehenga. "You can turn now!" he whirled, and his eyes lit up.
"Are we gonna do the second round?" He inquired with excitement while climbing down the bed. I shook my head. "Then?"
I huffed and walked out of the room.
"Ruhi, aise chod ke math jao Hume!" He called out, dramatically. I ignored him. "Ruhi!" I put on the lights. He approached me and lifted me in his arms, taking me off-guard. (Please don't leave me.)
"Ekansh!"
"Put me down, I have to warm the food for us."
"Aj aap order dogi aur hum follow karnge," He addressed making our way to the kitchen. Then he made me sit on the kitchen counter. "Everything is prepared, already!" He expressed with surprise. "When did you get the time for it?" He asked now placing the bowls in the microwave. (You will order and I will follow!)
"I made it this afternoon," I informed him. He approached me and placed his hands on either side of my waist. Even though we had made love a few minutes ago, his direct gaze had a tremendous effect on my heart.
His eyes now shifted to my parted lips and slightly we met his lips. I took it as a tease. "Apko patha hai, Ruhi, hum kya the kuch din pehle?" (Do you know, Ruhi, what I was before I met you?) I shook my head slightly, as I couldn't understand his question. "Ek Gumrah insaan. Lekin apke ane se Hume raha mil gayi." (A homeless man. After you came into my life, I got a destination.)
He inhaled deeply and rested his forehead against mine. "I love you, Meri Jaan! I love you so much!" I closed my eyes and lived the moment with him. But the bing of the microwave distracted us.
He pecked my forehead and moved to take out the dishes. When I was about to climb down, he objected, "Sit over there, I will carry you next." He took the dishes and placed them on the dining table. Then he approached me, lifted me in his arms and moved back to the dining table.
"You are spoiling me now," I mentioned.
"Which is my hobby." He sat down on the chair and positioned me on his lap. He filled the plate with butter chicken and took a paratha.
He made a first bite and brought it near my mouth, "you eat first," I protested but he shook his head. I took it in my mouth. He made another bite and took it in his mouth.
He smiled wholeheartedly, "It's delicious. Thank you for cooking."
I smiled back. After dinner, I took the bowl of Rasgullas and put it in front of him, "Rasgullas," He stared surprised at me.
I bite my lip. "This I ordered online, but!"
"That's alright." He took one sweet ball of rasagulla, squeezed the sweet water from it, and took it into his mouth. After he chewed it completely, he whispered in my ear, "kash yeh apke rasagulla jaise tasty hotha." (I wish these rasgullas were as sweet as your's)
I blushed crimson red and muttered, hitting his chest, "besharam!"
After setting dishes in the dishwasher, we departed for our room. Ekansh carried me back to our room. "I will change and join you on the bed," I said, opening the wardrobe doors.
"Waiting!" He spoke and went through a medicine handbook which he reads before sleeping.
I washed my face to get rid of makeup. Then I put on the one-piece night dress, with spaghetti straps. These were shopped by Akriti di, which I threw in the lower rack of the wardrobe. But now I can wear them every night.
I walked back to our bed. Ekansh lifted his eyes and instantly shut the book. "Meri Jaan, are you planning to destroy me today?"
I giggled and lay down on the bed. "You will get to see me in this dress often now."
"Which means, we are gonna make love, often!" He took my words otherwise.
I shook my head and closed my eyes, "Good night!"
Suddenly he pulled me towards him, pulled my straps off of the shoulder, and placed his head between my breasts. "This is my good night." He muttered against my skin giving goose pimples to my breasts skin.
***
"Ruhi, I don't know how you are managing it. In-home, he is your romantic husband, and in University, he is your handsome professor." The moment I heard Saniya, I lifted my head and found her staring at the entrance. My eyes widened when I saw Ekansh entering the lecture hall. Hell, I am not going to sit with my friends. But there was no place left, except one empty chair just in front of him, on the first row.
If I sit there I would burn like a volcano and my sexual hormones will burst out like lava from my body.
"Relax, we will not tease you today," though Manoj assured me, I disagreed.
"You can sit with me,"Â Rayan offered. Instantly I stood up and sat beside him, which was away from the remaining three.
Ekansh glanced at us and for an instant, his eyes narrowed to find me sitting beside Rayan. But he ignored it and resumed the class.
I observed one thing that he never... Even for a mild second glanced for a second time at me.
After class, I received a text message from Ekansh.
Ekansh: I didn't like you sitting beside that guy.
While I glanced at him, he was busy setting his laptop inside the bag. But he threw a glare in my direction before leaving the room.
That night I saw hell in our home. Ekansh showed me a cold shoulder. We had dinner in silence but he did throw a glare at me and I tried to grin.
After dinner, I followed him to his study. When he sat still studying even after 10, I decided to use the universal formula to turn my husband.
I took out the most sexy one-piece night dress. It was red but the chest area was made of black lace fabric. Which exposed my breast tissue. Akriti di does has a taste.
My steps retrieved to the study. "Ekansh, don't you feel sleepy?" I asked approaching him. Yet, he avoided me. I leaned against the desk beside his book.
His eyes fell on my legs and slowly they moved up and when his eyes reached my breasts, he inhaled a sharp breath. Then glaring at me, "trying to seduce me?"
I placed my hands on his shoulders and whispered against his lips, "Not trying, Meri Jaan but indeed seducing you to bed."
He twisted his lip corner. Instantly he pulled me towards him. I ended on his lap with a gasp. "Ap kuch zyada besharam nahi hogayi, Ruhi." ( Don't you think, you became too shameless, Ruhi?)
"Jab apko humne humara sab kuch hi dediya toh ab sharam kyun, Ekansh sahab," I replied and pecked on his cheek. (When I gave you my everything, then why should I feel shy, Mr. Ekansh!)
"So, should I conclude that I will get to see you take a bath too?" He inquired with a mischievous smile. That is too intimate. But I have to win.
"Yes!" Immediately he lifted me in his arms and walked us to our room. Meanwhile, I stared scared at him. He reached the bathroom and made me stand under the shower. Then he removed his t-shirt and threw it aside.
"Come on, Ruhi. Take a shower with me." I took a step back when he took one towards me. I rest my back against the wall. He turned on the faucet and demanded again, "humari narazgi dur karna chahri na aap. Toh, Meri Jaan, take out your clothes and take a shower."
He pulled the straps off of my shoulders, which made my night dress drop on the floor. I closed my eyes and felt him moving close to me until his chest was pressed completely with mine. I stood like a piece of cheese between two breads. One bread is of course his chest and the other one is the wall, behind me.
To be continued...