Aarav's P.O.V~
I stumble to the bed, seeing her face adjust expressions. She mounts on top of me, narrowing her groins around my abdomen. She gingerly rushes her fingers from my trunk to my collar, surprising every cell in my body.
My breaths are already caught inside my throat. That dream still plays in my head, again and again, forcing something peculiar into me. Now her hands are aggravating the condition.
I feel every pulse of my heart heightened from her touch. Maybe this was a dreadful solution. But I can't run off from this. Not again.
My belly stiffens as her blazing eyes drop on mine, citing a distant behavior. Her hair cups her face, tickling her eyes. She looks just as graceful as she did in my dream. How come I never recognized her beauty?
Her breaths grow adjacent to my lips until her lips reach mine. She cups my face as she implants her lips on my lips, brushing her body closer to me. Her tender actions fascinate me, appealing to me to retort to her lips.
I was so conscience a minute before, but it all passed away with just a kiss. Although I still anticipate what's coming, my body acts on its own, enclosing her in my arms. "Do you like it?" Her lips are inflamed. Did I do it? "I asked something?"
Her tone is varied, just like her identity, empowered by something I don't know. I'm taught to always take charge of everything, but for the first time, I don't wish to. Neither she will let me.
"When I ask you something, I require your response in words. Just like that day." She points out to my silence and nodding head, slipping her hands under my clothing, to my chest.
"Do you understand?" This time I acknowledge just as she ordered. "Yes!"
She drags her ascending hands down on my cloaked member. How can she be so courageous doing such a thing? I've never known a female who'd peer strongly into her husband's eyes, let alone do something like this.
"You're already so hard. Now I marvel more about your dream." Her hands prompt me to take off my clothing, deliberately acquiring my senses.
Aadhay's P.O.V~
His sturdy body appeals to my lips as he draws every breath. I never learned that men in ancient times were robust as he is. A body like this can make any female drool.
He shudders as I scatter my lips over his chest. An entirely opposite reaction from a man like him. His sweet whimpers don't rattle me anymore. I've heard him before and it's as pleasant as it was the first time.
"I crave to know what were you dreaming about." He clings to the bedsheet as I gather my lips near his nipples. He wavers his eyes aside from me. "It's nothing."
His stammering words are clamoring about his lie, still, he keeps up with it as I mildly run my tongue over his nipples.
His erect nipples and growing bulge can't withhold his passion as he's trying to. "You perceive what else I did to you." For now, I won't inflict on him to tell me what was he dreaming about, but shortly he'll be howling at the top of his lungs, informing me what his nasty mind was playing in his dream.
His eyes stick out as I secure his hands with the same fabric, kissing his fingers as I settle his tied hands above his head on the mattress. "When did you learn to tie this well?"
"Are you seriously mysterious about that right now?" I encourage my tongue on his creamy skin to his grown bulge. "You have an extremely delightful size." His flustered face hues up as he grapples to disguise it behind his arms.
Sex doesn't matter to me, and neither does this man right in front of me, but for some reason, my heart skips a beat every time I see him blush.
"Don't say such things." He causes me to chuckle. "I said the same that day. I assumed you wished to experience everything." His defending words disappear as soon as I plant delicate kisses on his groin.
Little by little, I follow what I did that day as he reverts the same. His low noises enhance as I run my tongue on his tip, sucking just the head of his cock. "Are you going to tell me what you dreamt of or not?"
He withholds it further as I suck harder, urging his moans out. "No, keep your hands right there." I shift his hands back as to where they were when he tries shoving my head on his cock. And punish him with a slap.
