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When they entered the resort, she climbed the stairs towards the upstairs, and he got ready to wrap his arm around her thighs and throw her over his shoulder.

She squealed and hit his back, laughing, but he rubbed his cheek over her flushy derriere and opened the door of the room before dropping her on the bed.

When she tried to run away again, he pulled out one of the curtains from the bed post, pulled her left wrist, and tied it along with her right one and tickling her waist to hear her laugh.

Ashwathy:Hahaha.. Enna pandra vidu Shiva. Please..

She rolled on the bed, and he hovered above her back frame, tying the cloth with her hands at the headrest's top end.

She stopped her laugh and gasped with wide eyes, arched her head to look at the knot, and tilted her head to look at him, but he disappeared his face into her neck sucking her skin, making her squirm, and moan.

His hand on the side table searched for the AC remote and decreased the temperature, as they were going to sweat profusely for a few more hours.

Both became silent, concentrating on their actions—moaning and biting. She fisted her palms, and he moved his lips towards the knot of her top over her shoulders and removed it with his teeth, along with torturing her shoulder skin with his licks, and bites.

The straps of her bandeau top loosened, and the next moment her suppressed chuckle burst out on seeing his confused face.

He grunted, realising that he had wasted the time on removing the knots, which were only for a design, not for removing the top.

He pulled her top down, shoving his fingers inside it near the sides of her breasts. As her hands were tied above, he couldn't remove them from upwards. 

Ashwathy: Moola vela senjiruchu pola en DCP sir ku?

She teased in between her heavy breaths.

He sighed and bit her back shoulder, ran his palms over her back from down to up, and pulled her shoulder up, holding her dense hair with his palm before pulling down her top till her waist.

She gasped and curled her toes as her fleshy treasures pressed against the soft material of the bed. 

He kissed her back, leaving a hickey, and moved below her waistline and rubbed his face there on her bouncy derrieres. She moaned and pressed her thighs together, arching herself and fisting the headrest with her palms.

The milk from her nipples drenched the mattress beneath her, and her brief was soaked due to her dripping wet core.

She winced out loud and loud as his expert fingers pulled her bottom and latched his lips to her throbbing core from behind, parting away her posteriors. 

Her eyes rolled back, before closing them as she felt heaven under her husband's commands. 

The first orgasm hit her softly and intensely as he dried her down there, fisting her bums with his hard palms and giving them a squeeze and smacks in between.

Once she got somewhat better after reaching a earth shattering release from her vagina, he flipped her to her back on the bed, hovered to kiss her lips to taste her own sweetness, pressed her breasts together, and pulled them upwards before leaving her lips.

He latched his lips to both her nipples at the same time, and he slurped. She exhaled her breath and moaned, fisting his hair and the pillow with her hands, and she began to scream for more of the following bites.

Making her bossoms feel sore and heavy, he left her and moved towards her navel. She arched up from the bed, but he continued to lick and bite around her navel pot.

Due to the strong pulls and fists, her limbs became more painful, and she pulled them more to get rid of the knot. 

Ashwathy:Aahh.. Ka..kai.. mamaa.. Deii..

He groaned, moved back towards her upper self, took half of the bossom inside his mouth, and left it with a pop sound.

Her begs for her hand to be released became shouts from her as he pulled up her thighs with his hands, removed her top through her legs, and threw it on the floor before removing his pants.

He got down slowly from the bed with hooded eyes and looked at her, who was panting hard, loosening her curled toes, and her body became partially wet and coloured with purple and pink due to his hickeys and saliva.

She opened her eyes, composing herself, but gasped again when her gaze fell directly on his prided erection, and she gulped, looking into his eyes, which turned completely dark in desire.

He smirked, she closed her eyes tightly, and he hovered over her slowly and leaned in, balancing his left palm over the bed.

And his right hand reached the knot, securing her hands, and released them before searching for the box of condoms he had stored in the room.

Shivadith:Happy anniversary, pondatti!

He whispered near her ear. She clenched her thighs and tried opening her mouth to wish him back but laid dumbfounded when he took one of the condoms, straightened up, and wore it against his shaft, looking at her, who was gulping at him with her arms spread against the bed near her shoulders.

Shivadith:Love you..

He caressed her cheek with his thumb and kissed her shoulder joint, arm, elbow, forearm, and wrist for a few more minutes till her numbness got subsiding, and she gripped his hair. He gave the same treatment to her other hand, and she placed that on his chest. They joined their foreheads together and smiled at each other. 

He exhaled, and she inhaled his breath.

Shivadith:Ready?

Ashwathy: Happy anniversary, purusha! Make me yours..

She whispered back, and he took his left hand towards his erection and caressed that's end on her folds. She moaned, arching up from the bed, closing her eyes, and curling her knees up.

Ashwathy:Uhmm..

Shivadith:Nee yeppavume endhu dha di..

He kneeled on the bed beside her waist and searched for her hole with his erection, while she kissed his neck mole and chest mole before sucking them alternatively, but he hissed, and she winced together as his member was slightly inserted inside her already wet-cladded core.

She took her quick set of breaths, and he watched her before inserting himself in one go, and she moaned highly in pain and pleasure.

Sensing that he was waiting for her to get normal and composed, she opened her eyes, left her lower lips between her teeth, and looked at him. He leaned to kiss her lips as her knees touched the side butt of his, and she kissed him back, waiting for him.

He took his huge thing from her and pounded it again inside, hitting her spot. She gasped and gripped him tight. But both had a warm smile on their lips, realising that they were getting into the physical intimacy phase of their life in a more pure and perfect way than they had imagined.

And the slow thrusts gradually became heavy, and her moans and hjs grunts of pleasurable satisfaction filled the whole room as he changed positions and whispered compliments to make her rush in red all over her from top to toe. 

After hours of pleasurable moans, painful screams, teasing compliments, blushing hits, and sexual thrusts, he fell down beside her, and they panted, laying on their backs.

But he groaned as she laid above him to devour him for her turn, and they ended up having another set of rounds till they fell back into the exhausting sleep, clinging to each other.

The fresh morning of their second day in Paris started with birds chirping and breezes caressing ways.

She opened her eyes and turned her back, but hissed in pain between her thighs and looked at him, who was sleeping soundly, burying his side face on the pillow. Her lips curled up instantly, feeling his hand on her waist, and it was bare. She blushed hard again and turned to see him before hugging him. 

He inhaled, hugged her back, and snuggled into her neck. She looked outside through the window of their resort room over his shoulder, caressed his back, reminiscing about their moments, and got flushed in pink, nuzzling her nose on his shoulder.

The new-found sounds of him grunts, slurps, and a harsh breath over all of her naked skin, his fingers and lips searching everywhere on her body to do all the sinful acts, and toes traced her legs here and there, his strong thighs, and his hot physique.

She whined and hugged him even tighter, making him sigh. She threw her legs over his thigh, and her foot touched his bare posterior part. She took that off immediately and curled her toes, staring at him. But,

Shivadith: Five minutes, paapa..

She chuckled and kissed his shoulder, hearing his warm, pleading tone. 

And she leaned over him to take his phone from the table beside their bed, which came here from the poolside as Claire called them to inform them that they were taking Shivash with them for a park tour near the restaurant; she doesn't know what the actual time was when she called them but she very well knew that it was one of their rest times after a ride.

She took his phone, towering over him but hissing at his bite on one of her buds, and she laid flatly with his phone near her chest and looked at him, whose lips were twisted up but he was still keeping his eyes closed.

Ashwathy:Fraud uh..

She murmured and turned, showing her back towards him. She looked at the time and gasped. He hugged her from behind.

Shivadith: Enna di chumma chumma moochu thenarudhu unakku?

She turned towards him and hit him, leaving the phone on the pillow. He winced loudly in pain.

Shivadith: Ah, paithiyam vidriii.. Valikudhu di.. maa vidu ma valikudhu ma..

She left him, fisted his chain with her fingers, and glared at him, creeping over him partially.

Shivadith: Yedhukku di adikura?

Ashwathy: Kedi da nee. Sonna maadhiriye senjutta le?

Shivadith: Enna di senjen? Nee sonnadhum dhane senjen night uh?

Ashwathy: Naan enna sonnen?

She forgot the thing about why she hit him and looked at him narrowing her brows.

Shivadith:Adhaa sonniye? Innu konjo ulla po mama. 

He imitated her moan.

She eww'ed and started hitting him again while he laughed and tried to defend himself from her hits. And that leads to another passionate round of sharing their unquenchable desires on one another.

After one more hour,

She slid herself down from his hip and fell beside the bed, curling herself to sleep. He kissed her arm joint, got down from the bed finally to bathe himself, and came out wearing a black loose vest and grey shorts. 

He dried his hair standing in front of the mirror and looked at her, who was speaking with someone leaning back on the headrest with the comforter curled up to her neck.

He smirked and moved towards her, tossing off his vest on the floor. Her eyes widened, and she stumbled at her words.

Ashwathy: Ahan achcha.. kekudhu.. ippodha avanga kitta pesunen Shivash nalla dha irukkaan. Naanga ippo kelambeervom.

Shiva lifted up the quilt and dragged her waist closer to him, and she turned towards him. He pulled her more, and their bare torsos jammed together.

Ashwathy:Dha..bha.. ammae.. nee poi samachu kudu achcha ku.. yen ipdi irukka nee.. po.. bye.. naan apro koopudren.

She declined the call, threw his mobile on the bed, and pushed him away.

Ashwathy:Po..

Shivadith:Yen di?

Ashwathy:Yen di aah? Time paathiyaa it's 12.. nee sonna maadhiri nethu 12 le irundhu inniku 12 varaikum naan unakku keela irhndhutten idhoda podhum niruthikuvom.

Shivadith: Ennadhu idhoda podhumaa? illa purila enakku? Mavale Yeii veetukku poi mattum patni potta, Yaaru irukkaa'nlaa paaka maaten apdiye bedroom ku thookeetu poyiruven.

Ashwathy: Adha appo paapo.

She twisted her lips, hiding the butterflies that were flying inside her stomach, imagining themselves in their bedroom together, doing all the bad things to each other's bodies.

Shivadith: Nee yeppovo paathukko.. ippo poi kuluchuttu vaa po.

Ashwathy:Kulikanumaa?

She asked, pouting her lips 

Shivadith: Ofcourse. Dirty girl, odu odu!

She twisted her lips and got down, grabbing his wrist, and he lifted her in his arms, leaving her in the bathroom. She pecked his lips. He inhaled his breath to control himself. 

Shivadith: En paiyana naan poi paakanum. Adhunaala unna vidren, po..

Ashwathy: Po da Porukki!

She closed the door, and both blushed before getting ready to go and meet their son after a long twelve hours. 

She bathed; he cleaned their room,

He prepared the ingredients to cook; she changed her dress into a pastel green long sleeveless gown,

He cooked; she cleaned their messes on the poolside, and washed the dishes they used for dinner yesterday. 

Shivadith:Cleavage theriyura maadhiri dha dress poduviyaa di?

He dashed his hip with her. She whined and pushed him away, and he chuckled at her.

Ashwathy: Nee yen anga paakura? It has a cloth there to hide, okay? Paakaama pesaadha..

She twisted her lips. He gave her a teasing appreciative look, curving his lips down. 

Shivadith:Adengappa. Ippo mattum vaai ithana dhooram thirumbudhu, night mattum ennoda..

She poured the bowl of water on his head, stopping his words.

His mouth and eyes widened, and he looked at her and the bread omelette on the stove, which was also drenched along with him. 

She gulped and pressed her lips, controlling her laugh, showing her palms towards him in surrender.

Ashwathy:Sorr..

He took his step forward, and she pushed him away, running outside the kitchen.

Ashwathy:Ahhhh.. 

Shivadith: Ading nillu di.

He quickly fetched the water in the same bowl and chased her behind, and she was standing at the entrance of the door without knowing the password to open the door, as it was only known to Shiva and Charles, as they were the ones who took care of the preparation for the resort and the necessities together. 

She looked at him frightened but with a smile as she jammed against the door.

Shivadith:Maatniyaa? Thanniyaa ootheetu pora?

He smirked, moving the bowl behind him, and she shut her eyes tight, but when the water flew towards her in the air, she moved aside, and the door opened at the same time.

Ashwathy and Shiva gasped, seeing Charles, who got the water on his face.

Claire laughed at him, and Ashwathy joined her along with Shivash, seeing his look towards Shiva. 

Shiva rushed towards Charles and stood in front of him, asking for forgiveness.

Shivadith:Sorry uncle sorry uncle, sorry uncle, sorry uncle.. avamela kotren nu unga mela kotteeten uncle. Sorry uncle Sorry uncle, sorr..

He stopped when Charles showed his palm towards him.

Charles:Podhum. Vaa poi fan ku keela utkaarlaam rendu perum konja kaayavaadhu seiyalaam indha tape recorder eh kekuradhukku..

Ashwathy and Claire controlled their laugh as their partners glared at them, but Shivash was still laughing at them, making Charles sigh and turn to sit on the couch beneath the fan. 

Shiva sat beside him, maintaining a puppy face.

While Shivash stopped his laugh, he looked at his mother and stretched his hands towards her, calling her.

"Maa"

She turned her gaze towards him, carried him to her arms, kissed his whole face, and showed her cheek to him.

Ashwathy:Amma ku..

He leaned his face on her cheek, and she took it as a kiss and kissed him on his cheek again before moving inside the kitchen to throw bread on the dustbin.

Claire, who came behind her, told her that they had bought lunch for them, and she thanked her and went to have lunch together at the dining table.

Now, Shivash was on his father's lap, getting the mashed bananas from his hand.

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