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Tumhe apna banane ka junoon

Starts from the pre wedding rituals (during the 2nd marriage)......no parents drama.....

Lets start:

Sitting on the small comfortable one seater caramel couch with his laptop in his lap, vansh rai singhania read each and every clause of the upcoming foreign meeting with hawk eyes until the sound of the restroom's door clicking reached his ears as he looked up to glance at his wife only to have his breath hitched.....

There she stood, dressed in the same net saree he has helped her wear for the very first time in his life......

Surprisingly she had never wore this saree again.....UNTIL TODAY.......

And boy was he smitten just like the very first time......

Her long luscious hair were tied in a neat bun, giving him a clear view of her slender milky back.....the place where he wanted to run his fingers or better....tongue....sooo bad.....

"Jaan....."

The endearment escaped passed his lips in a extremely husky voice, courtesy his heavy breathing, making her head snap towards him, only to be taken aback seeing the desire flicking in his orbs

It was not everyday that her husband addressed her as "jaan"........he liked the endearment "sweetheart" more but.....whenever he did....it would be enough to make her damp her panties in an instant

"Come here jaan......"

His voice a strange mixture of command and request making riddhima's body jerk forward towards him with no second thought in her head.....

"Sit here jaan...."

He indicated towards his lap as he placed the laptop onto the side table

Obliging, she turned around, settling herself in his lap, momentarily having to hold back a moan as his hardness poked her right through his pants.....

The mischievous plan of teasing the hell out of him all through the wedding rituals by not letting him touch or taste her all long forgotten as his calloused fingers went onto caress her bare arms.......

"Oh jaan....."

He breathed......

"Do you have any idea how much i love this saree???"

He questioned, as the back of his fingers raked against her flushed skin making her squirm in his arms.........

"Do you have any idea how difficult was it for me to control myself.......

i was moments away from  ripping this piece of cloth away from your sinful body and have my way with you....repeatedly....roughly"

He confessed, making her blush spread to her neck....

It wasn't that she wasn't aware of the control he was trying to exert upon himself that day.....

The way his eyes had turn dark seeing her stand infront of him, looking all vulnerable, as she stared back in his eyes with a shine even unknown to her that he had to evert his gaze away from her before he would loose the remaining last ounce of patience in him....

But today, listening it from her husband's mouth....it was enough to give her core a jolt.....

"I had to jerk myself off four times that day so as to keep my hands off you jaan...."

He confessed, making her gasp at the revelation as he planted a chaste open mouthed kiss over the back of her forearm.....

His long calloused fingers now raking against her neck with no hindrance, curtesy her tied hair, as he traced the skin of her back with the back of his fingers, making her skin heat up......

"Do you know why i love this saree soo much???"

Seeing her nod her head in a no, he planted yet another open mouth kiss over her back as his fingers curled around the knot holding her blouse in place.....

"This knot.....i had it wrapped around my fingers that day too....all i had to do is give it a  single tug....and it would have came apart leaving your beautiful body all bare to my hunger eyes......."

He whispered, as his fingers did the same, tugging at the knot, making it snap open as her blouse loosened against her chest.....

"Vanshhh...."

She moaned, feeling his warm fingers hitch her petticoat up her leg as his other hand went onto grope her firm breasts above the hanging blouse.....

"Soo soft jaan.....soo fucking soft....."

His voice seemed intoxicated as his every touch set her body on fire, making her unconsciously grind against his ever growing hardness making him groan loudly as his head fell back against the headboard of the couch.......

Riddhima's slow ministrations came to a halt feeling her husband palm her intimates over her soaking panties as he began rubbing his thumb in a circular motion making her head fall back in the crook of his neck......

"Ummmm....."

The throaty moan that left past her lips traveled straight through his nerves, speeding his movements even more.......

"Vansh...."

She breathed...

"Please..."

She begged....

"Please what jaan???"

"Touch me please....."

"But i already am jaan...."

The smirking gracing his lips growing more and more as his wife squirmed in heat, eager for more....

"No...touch me thoroughly....."

"Like this???"

He questioned as he curled his forefinger around the hem of her panty before pushing it down her legs upto her ankles making his palm come in contact with her bare flesh, as he massaged her muscles at a maddening pace.....

With pleasure shooting through her veins, riddhima took the skin of his neck between his teeth, biting his flesh greedily so as to muffle the sinful voices leaving her mouth, imprinting her teeth marks over his pale skin

Her pleasure heightened thousand folds as her husband took her hardened bud in his mouth, grazing it with his teeth as she came undone on his fingers.....

"Oh jaan..."

He panted...watching how beautiful she looked as she screamed his name reaching her high.....

"You look soo damn ravishing cumming for me...."

He confessed, his eyes turning more hooded with each passing second as his wife slowly sank to her knees, looking at him with her beautiful innocent eyes before planting a slow open mouthed kiss over the bulge formed over his pants.......


"Vansh....Riddhima......the guests are starting to arrive...are you both ready for your sangeet function???"

Came the voice from the other side of the door making vansh groan in frustration as riddhima looked at him pitifully, still caressing his hardness with her soft fingers........

"We'll be done in 15 minutes.....

DO NOT COME UP HERE AGAIN....."

He roared, unbuckling his pant hurriedly making his little kitten laugh out loud at his desperation......

"Haye ram....15 minutes.....what are you gonna do in these 15 minutes vansh...."

Came the voice one again making riddhima to burst out in fits of laughter as vansh pinched the bridge of his nose in annoyance......

"FOR HEAVEN's SAKE CHACHI....LEAVE US ALONE....."

Vansh screamed....almost ready to burst like a volcano.....

"But what are you two doing????"

Came the stupid question once again....

"FOR GOD SAKE CHACHI...DID YOU DOWNLOAD ARYAN FROM INTERNE...."

His words hung in his throat seeing his wife place a languid sloppy kiss at his tip before taking him all the way down her throat ....smirking at him like a bat, making his head fell back in pleasure.....

"RIDDHIMA JAAN...."

The high pitched moan that left his lips being loud enough to reach chachi's ears as she ran from there at the speed of light, all embarrassed, as she mumbled to herself

"Lagta hai sangeet se phele suhagraat mana rhe hain....."

The end.....

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