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After dinner Ram was in his study, he was doing his work, for past some days he is busy with his work, everyday he does his work till late night, aaj bhi he was doing such. It was almost 12 in the clock; normally he makes a cup of strong coffee for himself and continues with his work, sometime Priya also makes that for him. Ram was absorbed in his work when he heard the Priya coming in the room, without looking up he said,
Ram - arree mujhe aaj coffee nahi chahiye thi, tune aiveyi hi taqleef ki, I am almost done with this, saying this he closed his laptop and looked up, but he stood still there.
Priya was standing in front of him wearing his grass green pull over which Priya gifted him, the pull over was till on her knee leaving her slender legs bare. Ram looked at her in surprise but he can see the desire in her eyes. Ram got up from his chair and stands infront of her.
Ram - Priya yeh sab...
Priya didn't let Ram to continue; she touched her lips with his and said softly I Love You, saying this she looked at Ram who was looking perplexed to her for this behavior.
Priya - I want this relation to happen, I want to be with you forever, I want to be your wife, will you give me that position in your life?, I want you to complete me. I want to be yours forever.
Hearing her Ram took her in his tight hug and crushed her in his embrace; he slowly cupped her face and possessed her while kissing her firmly. It was a simple kiss but both can feel each other's passion and desire in that. After moments, they parted and Ram placed his forehead on Priya's and they stood there. Priya's hands were on his back holding him possessively. For moments they kept standing such and then Ram scooped her in his arms, came in the bedroom and placed her on the bed. Priya's long hairs were splayed against the pillows and she was looking utterly and seductively beautiful. Ram kept looking at her, while she closed her eyes. Ram came in the bed and towered on her and said open your eyes Priya, I want to see you. Priya's eye lids flickered and then she opened it. Ram kissed her forehead and said "Are you really ready for this? Priya if I move forward I will not be able to come back, I can't stop myself from having you.." Priya placed both her hands on his shoulders and said "I don't want you to come back, I want to be with you.."
Upon hearing this he took out the pullover from her body, Priya shivered with his touch on her bare skin. Ram looked at her and took her lips in him, with an earth shattering kiss he eased Priya...
Ram breached her and took her whole. He took her upto the hilt and buried himself in her. Priya moaned and cried when the pleasure waves hit her, she cried while taking his name. Ram too emptied himself in her making her his own. The night observes the love of two beautiful souls united as one.
Next day in the morning Priya was spooning against Ram as his hand possessively rested under her breasts and his grip was firm on her waist. In the morning light Ram opened his eyes and felt the soft skin under his palm, he looked at Priya and found her in his embrace. A smile adorned his face and he put his hand on her belly and started teasing here there. Priya felt the tickle turned and faced him. Ram whispered on her lips seeing her intently,
Ram - Good Morning Mrs. Kapoor
Priya - mmm, Good Morning, saying she stretched her hand and Ram took the opportunity and took her in his embrace, he towered on her once again and caressed her cheek while lowering his lips on her. Priya can sense his breath on her lips, she circled her right arm on his shoulder giving him more access to her while Ram cupped her face with his right hand and took her lips in him. The long passionate liplock lasted for several minutes until Priya chocked for her breath. Ram though left her lips but was still caressing those with his long fingers. All the while Priya's eyes were closed, she was savouring each moment with her Man.
