Starts from the 2nd saree draping scene...(no glass house ever happened....i think you all might have guessed where this will lead to given the title🤓....

Lete start:

With the black utterly short robe clinging to her body curtesy to all the water on her body due to the warm shower she just took, riddhima hastily walked out of the restroom, cursing herself for being her usual self and forgetting her cloths on the bed one more time......

Just as she had reached the bed and bent down to reach for her saree her breath hitched feeling a warm presence behind her, which not soo surprisingly belonged to none other than her husband

And the fact that her bare ass was pressed against his clothed self, which by the way did no good in hiding his excitement which was poking her.....

Straightening herself, she turned around to come face to face with her husband, only to be taken a back seeing his darkened orbs which were filled with raw desire as his breathing became uncontrollably erratic.....

Nervous at the sudden encounter, she extended her hand to pick up her saree and preceded to walk towards the restroom only to be stopped in her way by a gentle tug on her forearm

"Kya pichli baar ki tarah bhi tumhe saree pehnane ka mauka mile ga mujhe?"

He questioned as his veined hand proceeded to tuck the wet loose strand of hair behind her back, and not stopping there, his wandering fingers made their way to her pink lips, which parted instantly at his touch....

"Galti meri nhi hai..."

He continued as a smug smirk began gracing his perfectly shaped lips

"Tum ho he itni khoobsurat....apne ap ko control nhi kr pata main...."

Riddhima's cheeks tainted red hearing his remark....was he confessing that he had lost his control dozen of times, all because she was in his vicinity.......gosh....why was it all making her feel soo hot and bothered....not to forget the sudden wetness that had began pulling between her legs.....

Taking her nod as a yes, he preceded to take off his blazer and placing it onto the far away table, careful to tuck the right sleeve inside......

Moving back to her, his hardness turning into a burning ache, his forefinger wrapped around the only ribbon holding her robe together, and a with a single tug, it all came apart....displaying her heavenly body to his hungry gaze....

Boy did he salivated

Oh he was well aware of the heavenly curves his wife had been gifted with, curtesy those off shoulder tight dresses that did nothing but increase his libido PAINFULLY......but boy was he smitten seeing her finally in all her glory.........

"Beautiful....."

His words came out as a whisper making her blush creep onto her neck.....

Gently gathering her in his arms, he helped her lay down on their marital bed, being mindful to not scare her off with the passion he held for her as his lips came crashing down on her making her gasp....

His her petals moulded with his, his greedy hands wandered down, tracing every curve of her body only to stop at her firm round breasts that had given him free boners ever since he had his eyes set on them....

Groping them wildly, making her moan in his mouth, he pinched and tugged at her hardened bud making her whimper as she wrapped her legs around his torso.....

Eying the mole decorating her collar bone, the one he soo badly wanted to lick, he moved his dark head down to lick on the black beauty before sucking there, leaving his mark.....

Riddhima felt her breath caught in her lungs, never in her damn life had she imagined that his single touch could set her on fire this bad......

An estranged cry left past her lips as his pink lips wrapped around her hardened beauty, sucking at it with all his might, as if hungry for it since ages....

She wasn't wrong when she had pondered that her husband was obsessed with these two beauties.....it was no secret that he had his gaze set on them all the damn time, even when he didn't wanted to, his gaze would involuntary drift down, making her blush scarlet......was it a shame that she loved teasing him and having all his attention to herself, hence the reason she chose those awfully sexy clothings of hers....it wasn't right???.... Initially it had been unintentional, she could swear on it, but the night she had caught him staring at her stiffed peak that were flushed through her white night gown, it had become all intentional.....

And as expected, her husband had feasted on them like a beast, ravishing them soo good, she could feel them all sore......

Seeing him move down towards her abdomen , kissing her ribs on the way, she unhooked her legs off his waist, widening them as far as she could, inviting him in...

Hot fresh tears blinded her eyes as instead off going down south, her husband got off the bed.....

As an instant feeling of shame washed over her senses, she was about to clench her thighs together when a loud gasp escaped past her lips as her husband wrapped his large hands at the back of her knees, pulling her to the edge of the bed as he settled himself on his knees

Her heart thudded in its cage, realising what all was coming her way, which became all true the instant his tongue came in contact with her dripping wetness

"Vanshhhhhh"

A loud moan escaped her throat, soo loud that she momentarily got scared that the residents would have heard her.....

But that didn't seem to bother her husband as he continued feasting on her sensitive flesh, his long calloused fingers easing its way inside her, while his pink muscle directed all its attention to her begging clit......

As the pleasure began reaching its heights, her fingers gripped around his hair, caressing and clenching them, telling how much she was loving it but her happiness had to go down the drain as the door knocked....

"Vansh bhai...the guests will be arriving soon...have you gotten ready or not???"

Came the annoying voice of her blue eyed sister in law....

Detaching his mouth from her pulsating core, making her all riled up, soo much soo that she felt like screaming

"WE'LL BE DOWN SOON....DONT COME UP HERE AGAIN...."

His harsh voice a clear indication of how pissed off he was at being disturbed while having his favourite sweetness.....

Riddhima hated it, hated having him away from her, soo without a second thought in her mind, she gripped his hair, pulling him back to where he was, as he happily obliged and began fucking her with his tongue....making her burst out in pleasure in no time.....

As she breathed heavily to calm herself down, her husband hovered over her once again, planting a soft kiss at her cheeks....

"You are all dressed up....its not fair...."

She whined with a pout, making him chuckle....

"Undress me then....."

He husked in her ear as she did quick work in peeling his cloths off

"My turn now...."

She whispered seductively, eying his impressive shaft, giving it a jolt....

To be continued: