When you’re in love, the spark is always alive! – Butterflytalkies
“Prantik put me down you jerk!”
Jahnvi said now completely stripped off her guard. She felt a queasy feeling of
warmth all over her. Prantik and she fell on the bed together and he was on top
of her. He looked at her for a good five minutes or more and then they both
started kissing each other passionately. Her bun had come off and they began
searching in each other the treasure of peace that eluded them for weeks. Hands
everywhere and fighting for every single breath apart from each other’s mouths,
they relegated their entrenchment tied to the promise of an everlasting and
solid harmony with each other.
Fighting for space to cover with kisses, they
submerged with a sinking ship of passion and welcomed the hot fluids of erotica
covered and laced with the light of the presence of only one another and nothing
else existed for that time. It stood still, lighting a caressing blessing on
them while they sensed their perseverance to achieve their fill. So lost were
they, toiling and turning in bed, tripping on one another, covered with nothing but the dignity of their marriage,
lust so wild that it scared them out of their livng daylight! Prantik stopped
and Jahnvi opened her eyes to see her husband holding her hands while
supporting himself on her.
There was complete stillness
for a few seconds while they savored the fire of sensuality that overwhelmed them
in their need to consume eternal bliss! Then Prantik rode, rode like a horse in
a race and Jahnvi, writhing in pleasure moaned a lifetime again. They covered
the seven heavens and twisting and turning, Prantik holding on tight, they
breathed in unforgivable sins of mankind. Alas! They came and they came
together and held on in their journey to explore each other a second time over.
Mr. & Mrs. Saxena, half in disbelief
of the pleasure they obtained from one another, screaming and husking, savored
every step of the divine guilt away. Then Prantik fell on Jahnvi in peace.
Prantik sighed with satisfaction
and relief, his hand against the headboard, resting on his head and relishing
the after effects of sunshine in God’s name. He said, “Ha… Babe, you sure know
how to keep the fire burning.”
Jahnvi was laying on her side
of the bed, she was completely overwhelmed and very shy suddenly. She lay flat
on the bed with her hands crossed on her belly, hair falling loosely on the
pillow, she felt over the moon. It was like, there wasn’t any problem anymore. She
felt eternal peace with this man known as her husband! She reached out to
scratch Prantik’s mostly bald head of his U-cut when it came to her.
“So are you talking to any
other girl on Tinder?” Looking up at the ceiling of their bedroom, both speared
over the bed, she asked the most obvious question out of her vanity of the
actual matter.
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