Misc. Erotica Their Wild Honeymoon

[bobby27]

pnotized by their beauty. He was feeling like the luckiest man in the world. A tingling sensation took root deep in his heart and branched out to the depths of his soul. It had always been his dream to be married, and he was thrilled that it had finally happened.    

Ruchika leaned forward and met Ashish halfway with a kiss on the lips. His lips tasted like rum, and she savoured the lasting flavour even though she had her own glass that she hadn’t even touched yet.

She wrapped her hand around his head, complete adoration obvious in her eyes. She saw him blush, and it made her heart melt.

She shot him a sly smile. ‘Ashish, I am so happy we got married. It’s so good to be with you.’

Never had Ashish ever been around a girl for so much time before. She was the first girl he had come close to. He had started to say something but stopped himself. He just stared up into her eyes, mesmerized.

‘I can’t describe how happy I am to be with you. And this idea of coming to Shimla is the icing on the cake,’ she said.

‘It’s just the right place for so many things. Just look at this view – the valley is covered with clouds, there is a whisper of breeze rustling through the trees, and the mountains embracing us…’

She made him feel alive. Even more than the mountains around him. She filled him with that extra something his soul hungered for. That sense of harmony he had never really known until he had her in his arms.

Just as he had never known the right measure of his own sexual and emotional hunger for her until now. She was an ideal fit for his life, his body, and in his bed.

She wasn’t timid. She was fiery, passionate, and she was his. She could say what she wanted, she could think what she wanted, she belonged to him and he belonged to her.

He leaned forward and kissed her forehead, her long dark hair caressing his cheeks. He then pressed his lips against her cheeks. Despite the cold, he could feel the warmth of her skin. He kissed the back of her fingers, then each wrist. The gesture confused her. She’d been expecting more of what they’d discussed before – slightly kinky and somewhat adventurous. Not that she wasn’t enjoying his tenderness even though she wanted him to do something crazy. Isn’t that what honeymoons are for? she thought.

She clung tightly to him when he started to pull back, opening her mouth under his to invite him in. Her tongue slid along his bottom lip and, seconds later, the kiss began to spin out of control. It was as if she had ignited his fire with just one kiss.

Without looking away, she moistened her lips with a slow swipe of her tongue.

Her mouth captured his in a fierce kiss. Her embrace made his heart feel like it would burst with happiness. She tilted her head so she could deepen the kiss, used her other hand to slide along his back so she could press her breasts against his chest. She knew he liked that.

Ashish felt Ruchika’s hand sliding up his thigh.

‘Sweetheart,’ he said. His voice was flirtatious but a little hesitant. ‘What are you up to?’

‘Nothing much,’ she answered, her voice hoarse in his ear. ‘I am just doing what I am supposed to do, remember? We are on our honeymoon.’

Her arms were around him, holding him close. Before he realized what was happening, she thrust her small and delicate hand on his manhood, rubbing its length through his trackpants. It wasn’t much of a barrier against his wife’s persistent fondle.