15-02-2019, 01:27 PM
Thick steam came out as the bathroom door swung open. Priyanka emerged with only a towel wrapped around her. Her skin glistened with water droplets fresh from the shower. I couldn't help but notice, yet again, just how fucking beautiful she is. How I ended up like this I have no clue. I do know, without a doubt, I wouldn't have dreamed of it any other way. Coming out of my hiding, i tugged at her towel. My presence startled her. She jumped back a good two feet.
"Oh my God, Rakesh!" she yelled, "You scared me half to death!! Why didn't you tell me you were coming home?"
"Surprise" I replied, with a killer smile.
After eyeing and sizing her up, I added "I too needed a shower. I knocked on the bathroom door but the loud music did not let my knocks through to your ear. We could have saved some water and proudly boasted that we are environment friendly people."
Lifting one of my hands to feel her face, I gazed down into her black eyes and watched her mouth curl up into a sluttish grin. "I didn't realize you were coming home early, nor was I aware you were so concerned about saving the environment".
My forehead fell to rest on hers. "So concerned, I think we should take all of our showers together from now on."
Her face lit up as she pressed her cheek into my palm. "I think that's a great idea - for environmental reasons, of course."
"Of course," I repeated with a wicked smile.
I lowered my lips to meet hers in a kiss that was hard and wet. My cock was rock hard in a matter of seconds. Intense, passionate, and a little bit out of control, the kiss is a mirror image of our relationship. I can't get enough of it either. I dropped my hands to the towel, tugged on it to expose her just-washed naked body. The intention was to make her all hot and sweaty again.
"Rakesh," she drew her arms up in between us, pressing lightly on my chest and took a step back, "I've have to get dressed. Rahul, your brother and my husband, should be home in a little bit."
I reached out, grabbed her hips, and yanked her back towards me. "Rahul just sent me a text. He's working late. Besides, I've barely seen you the last couple of weeks. I missed you incredibly," I protested as I buried my face into the soft, creamy flesh of her neck. My hands move around and squeeze her firm ass. A whimper escapes her throat as her body melted into mine.
"We have to be fast," she murmured while her hands make quick work of my button and zipper. "I still want to be ready for when he comes home."
"Oh, I can be fast," I assured her.
I pulled my t-shirt over my head in one swift motion as she worked on my jeans and boxers. Capturing her mouth with mine again, I lift her up off the floor. As soon as her back hit the mattress, I'm buried deep inside her with a forceful thrust. No additional foreplay is needed. She is already soaking wet and ready for me. Her legs are hiked up on my shoulders with my hands gripping her hips tightly. All the while I am pounding into her with a feverish pace. She knows how much I love to watch her play with herself. With her eyes locked on mine, she caressed her own breasts with one hand. Pinching and flicking the darkened pebbled nipples, as the other hand rubs frantic small circles over her swollen clitoris.
"Oh my God, that's it," she moaned and writhed her body in a dance of desire beneath me. "Harder. Fuck me harder."
"Anything you want." I grunted out. I gave her exactly what she asked for.
She truly is a sight to behold. It is fucking incredible the things she does for me, her eyes begin to convey how close she is to finding her release, something which would inevitably send me over the edge as well.
It is just a matter of a few more strokes and both of us lay humped and spent besides each other.
I kissed her forehead and made my way to use the washroom. Coming out, I looked at her. Her face was glowing with a good orgasm written all over it. Nothing satisfied me more. Our eyes locked once again and in a matter of seconds, our lips too.
"I was just reminiscing on how it all started between you and me." she whispered into my ears. "Remember the first month of my marriage and how you behaved."
"Oh my God, Rakesh!" she yelled, "You scared me half to death!! Why didn't you tell me you were coming home?"
"Surprise" I replied, with a killer smile.
After eyeing and sizing her up, I added "I too needed a shower. I knocked on the bathroom door but the loud music did not let my knocks through to your ear. We could have saved some water and proudly boasted that we are environment friendly people."
Lifting one of my hands to feel her face, I gazed down into her black eyes and watched her mouth curl up into a sluttish grin. "I didn't realize you were coming home early, nor was I aware you were so concerned about saving the environment".
My forehead fell to rest on hers. "So concerned, I think we should take all of our showers together from now on."
Her face lit up as she pressed her cheek into my palm. "I think that's a great idea - for environmental reasons, of course."
"Of course," I repeated with a wicked smile.
I lowered my lips to meet hers in a kiss that was hard and wet. My cock was rock hard in a matter of seconds. Intense, passionate, and a little bit out of control, the kiss is a mirror image of our relationship. I can't get enough of it either. I dropped my hands to the towel, tugged on it to expose her just-washed naked body. The intention was to make her all hot and sweaty again.
"Rakesh," she drew her arms up in between us, pressing lightly on my chest and took a step back, "I've have to get dressed. Rahul, your brother and my husband, should be home in a little bit."
I reached out, grabbed her hips, and yanked her back towards me. "Rahul just sent me a text. He's working late. Besides, I've barely seen you the last couple of weeks. I missed you incredibly," I protested as I buried my face into the soft, creamy flesh of her neck. My hands move around and squeeze her firm ass. A whimper escapes her throat as her body melted into mine.
"We have to be fast," she murmured while her hands make quick work of my button and zipper. "I still want to be ready for when he comes home."
"Oh, I can be fast," I assured her.
I pulled my t-shirt over my head in one swift motion as she worked on my jeans and boxers. Capturing her mouth with mine again, I lift her up off the floor. As soon as her back hit the mattress, I'm buried deep inside her with a forceful thrust. No additional foreplay is needed. She is already soaking wet and ready for me. Her legs are hiked up on my shoulders with my hands gripping her hips tightly. All the while I am pounding into her with a feverish pace. She knows how much I love to watch her play with herself. With her eyes locked on mine, she caressed her own breasts with one hand. Pinching and flicking the darkened pebbled nipples, as the other hand rubs frantic small circles over her swollen clitoris.
"Oh my God, that's it," she moaned and writhed her body in a dance of desire beneath me. "Harder. Fuck me harder."
"Anything you want." I grunted out. I gave her exactly what she asked for.
She truly is a sight to behold. It is fucking incredible the things she does for me, her eyes begin to convey how close she is to finding her release, something which would inevitably send me over the edge as well.
It is just a matter of a few more strokes and both of us lay humped and spent besides each other.
I kissed her forehead and made my way to use the washroom. Coming out, I looked at her. Her face was glowing with a good orgasm written all over it. Nothing satisfied me more. Our eyes locked once again and in a matter of seconds, our lips too.
"I was just reminiscing on how it all started between you and me." she whispered into my ears. "Remember the first month of my marriage and how you behaved."
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