03-11-2024, 05:41 PM
(This post was last modified: 03-11-2024, 05:42 PM by rehanalina. Edited 1 time in total. Edited 1 time in total.)
Unspoken Desires Spoken
The drive home was a blur for Alina. Her thoughts were fixated on Sachin, replaying their encounter and the story her husband revealed over and over. The way he looked at her, the way he spoke—his compliments had been more than flattering; they were intoxicating. She could still feel the warmth of his gaze, the thrill of his touch as he complimented her. It was a stark contrast to the routine of her life with Rehan.
As they pulled into the parking of the apartment, Alina's heart raced, a mix of excitement and guilt flooding her senses. She had barely spoken during the drive, her mind too consumed by the thrill of Sachin’s attention and rehans actions. Rehan, accustomed to his wife’s occasional aloofness, didn’t press her but sensed an underlying tension.
Once inside, Alina barely glanced at Rehan. Her focus was on him, but her mind was on Sachin. The moment the front door closed behind them, she turned to Rehan with an intensity she hadn't shown in a long time.
"Rehan," she said breathlessly, "I need you."
Rehan raised an eyebrow, slightly taken aback by her sudden urgency. "Are you sure, Alina? You seem... different tonight." he said playfully
She stepped closer, her eyes dark with desire. "I just want to feel something real. Something... passionate."
Rehan’s heart raced as he realized that his actions and sachins conquests were driving her. He knew this was his chance. He could sense the influence of Sachin—Sachin’s charm, his arrogance, the very qualities that seemed to ignite Alina’s passions. The usually dominating Alina was ready to submit.
"Hmmmm " Rehan said, slowly taking her hand and leading her to their bedroom. He noticed her flushed cheeks and the way her body seemed to vibrate with unspoken energy. "Let’s make this special."
As they reached the bedroom, Alina’s thoughts were a whirl of conflicting emotions. The wine was doing its things and Sachin's words echoed in her mind—how he had admired her, how he made her feel beautiful and desirable. She was driven by the need to release the pent-up energy and longing that Sachin had stirred in her.
Once they were alone in the room, Alina began to undress with an urgency that caught Rehan off guard. Her movements were frenzied, driven by the desire to escape into the moment. Rehan watched her with a mix of fascination and calculation. He could see that she was trying to recapture the excitement she had felt earlier, and he was determined to use this to his advantage.
“Alina, you’re absolutely breathtaking,” Rehan said, his voice low and soothing. “You have this incredible way of captivating every man who meets you. Even when you’re just being yourself, you manage to mesmerize and enthrall. I’m lucky to have you as my wife and I bet others are jealous that they can't have You.”
Alina’s eyes were glazed with a mix of frustration and desire. She closed the distance between them, pressing her body against his. “I need you, Rehan. I need you.” she said with wanton desire.
Rehan could sense the tension, but decided to play coy, but with a calculated twist. "I can tell something’s been on your mind. Is there something or someone else you’re thinking about?"
Alina’s eyes were clouded with a mix of desire and vulnerability. She closed the distance between them, pressing her body against his. “It’s just you, Rehan. No one else. I promise.”
He decided to probe further, gently guiding her into the confession he suspected. "Are you sure, Alina? Sometimes, feelings can be so overwhelming and its okay to have something else on your mind."
Alina hesitated, her breath catching in her throat.
Rehan took a cloth with intent in his eyes . “Alina, I’ve seen how you light up when someone truly appreciates you. And tonight, you seemed to be glowing in a way that feels... different. Was it really just me?” he asked again as he blindfolded her and made her sit on the bed.
Alina felt her resolve wavering as she was deprived of her eyesight making things more surreal. Every breath every sound felt more profound as if enhanced she was faltering in her speech as her desire was at peak “Rehan, I—”
“Ssshhhhhhh” Rehan’s voice was soft as he kept a finger at her lips, but he kept pressing. “You know, I could see it in your eyes. It’s okay to admit that someone else made you feel something special. It doesn’t make what we have any less significant. It might even make it more profound, if you acknowledge how much you’re desired.”
Alina’s defenses crumbled as she felt the truth of his words resonate within her; she suddenly wanted to believe it is alright to think about someone else. But she was not ready to admit it.
her body jerked as she suddenly felt rehan's hand on her cleavage as he slowly feathered his fingers around her bra clad breasts. her breathing had quickened and he could observe that by the quick rise and fall of her chest. She was getting even more delirious as he played her body like an instrument, he flick here a squeeze there . Touching her, feeling her but not yet fully committing to giving her what she wants.
“You know what, I wanted to confess something to you” Rehan said playfully as he played with Alinas body.
“What do you want to confess?” asked Alina, Rehan could smell hesitation as she spoke due to her state of arousal.
“I've seen you be naughty” I said as I slid my hand over Alina’s shoulder, with slow stroking motions I slid it down onto her right breast and gently began to rub and squeeze through her bra.
Rehan could hear Alina's breathing quickening slightly under his attention. He started to
pinch at Alina's nipple through the thin material of her dress which made her breathing a little heavier. Rehan heard the sound of a sudden intake of breath from Alina as his left hand moved onto
her lap, Rehan's fingers pressing into the pant over her pussy to rub gently.
Rehan was intently watching Alina as his right hand squeezed and teased her right
breast and nipple; his left hand pressed more firmly into her pussy to rub at her clit. He intensified the rubbing and heard Alina sigh and began to slowly open, giving more access to her pussy.
“So would you like to tell me who is it that's been on your mind” he asked again as she purred under his attention. She looked like she was on her peak and wanted a release.
“Unnhhh no one” she said, her lips trembling. “ Why do you ask these sort of things?”
Rehan abruptly stopped everything he was doing and stepped away from Alina. She got confused at the sudden withdrawal and tried to take the blindfold but Rehan stopped her “Dont you pull that out and stay put” he commanded.
He went close to her ears and said “I said I have a confession, I have someone come to our house who is a big fan of yours. And he wants to come in now” he said all aroused
“Are you crazy?” Alina asked, but was still curious “Who is it?”
“Someone who you have been very close to recently, who you've taken fancy to. Someone who is getting close to You and someone who you would like.” Rehan said huskily “I don't want you to move an inch and lie still as I send him in.” he said.
Alina was confused on who could it be and why is Rehan doing this, she wanted him to stop but her brain wasn't processing normally and her body was on fire and it wanted whatever Rehan was giving. She lay still on the bed as she heard Rehan walk out of the room with his steps receding.
The room was quite and the only sound in the room was her breathing. She lay still in anticipation on what's coming next and there was also trepidation on what's happening suddenly.
Rehan went out, took a perfume from his bag and applied it all across his body and popped a gum. put on his formal shoes so that would make noise against the floor and walked into the room slowly.
Alina could hear the new pair of shoes walking towards her and her first thought was to get up and cover herself but her brain was not following her orders. As the person came closer she could smell the musky perfume and it smelled delicious and manly. She had smelt that before but was not able to point out immediately as the person came so close that she could feel him standing looking at her.
She moved a hand to cover her body as she realized it was sachin's perfume and the realization made her body panic as she quickly sprang to her feet.
The drive home was a blur for Alina. Her thoughts were fixated on Sachin, replaying their encounter and the story her husband revealed over and over. The way he looked at her, the way he spoke—his compliments had been more than flattering; they were intoxicating. She could still feel the warmth of his gaze, the thrill of his touch as he complimented her. It was a stark contrast to the routine of her life with Rehan.
As they pulled into the parking of the apartment, Alina's heart raced, a mix of excitement and guilt flooding her senses. She had barely spoken during the drive, her mind too consumed by the thrill of Sachin’s attention and rehans actions. Rehan, accustomed to his wife’s occasional aloofness, didn’t press her but sensed an underlying tension.
Once inside, Alina barely glanced at Rehan. Her focus was on him, but her mind was on Sachin. The moment the front door closed behind them, she turned to Rehan with an intensity she hadn't shown in a long time.
"Rehan," she said breathlessly, "I need you."
Rehan raised an eyebrow, slightly taken aback by her sudden urgency. "Are you sure, Alina? You seem... different tonight." he said playfully
She stepped closer, her eyes dark with desire. "I just want to feel something real. Something... passionate."
Rehan’s heart raced as he realized that his actions and sachins conquests were driving her. He knew this was his chance. He could sense the influence of Sachin—Sachin’s charm, his arrogance, the very qualities that seemed to ignite Alina’s passions. The usually dominating Alina was ready to submit.
"Hmmmm " Rehan said, slowly taking her hand and leading her to their bedroom. He noticed her flushed cheeks and the way her body seemed to vibrate with unspoken energy. "Let’s make this special."
As they reached the bedroom, Alina’s thoughts were a whirl of conflicting emotions. The wine was doing its things and Sachin's words echoed in her mind—how he had admired her, how he made her feel beautiful and desirable. She was driven by the need to release the pent-up energy and longing that Sachin had stirred in her.
Once they were alone in the room, Alina began to undress with an urgency that caught Rehan off guard. Her movements were frenzied, driven by the desire to escape into the moment. Rehan watched her with a mix of fascination and calculation. He could see that she was trying to recapture the excitement she had felt earlier, and he was determined to use this to his advantage.
“Alina, you’re absolutely breathtaking,” Rehan said, his voice low and soothing. “You have this incredible way of captivating every man who meets you. Even when you’re just being yourself, you manage to mesmerize and enthrall. I’m lucky to have you as my wife and I bet others are jealous that they can't have You.”
Alina’s eyes were glazed with a mix of frustration and desire. She closed the distance between them, pressing her body against his. “I need you, Rehan. I need you.” she said with wanton desire.
Rehan could sense the tension, but decided to play coy, but with a calculated twist. "I can tell something’s been on your mind. Is there something or someone else you’re thinking about?"
Alina’s eyes were clouded with a mix of desire and vulnerability. She closed the distance between them, pressing her body against his. “It’s just you, Rehan. No one else. I promise.”
He decided to probe further, gently guiding her into the confession he suspected. "Are you sure, Alina? Sometimes, feelings can be so overwhelming and its okay to have something else on your mind."
Alina hesitated, her breath catching in her throat.
Rehan took a cloth with intent in his eyes . “Alina, I’ve seen how you light up when someone truly appreciates you. And tonight, you seemed to be glowing in a way that feels... different. Was it really just me?” he asked again as he blindfolded her and made her sit on the bed.
Alina felt her resolve wavering as she was deprived of her eyesight making things more surreal. Every breath every sound felt more profound as if enhanced she was faltering in her speech as her desire was at peak “Rehan, I—”
“Ssshhhhhhh” Rehan’s voice was soft as he kept a finger at her lips, but he kept pressing. “You know, I could see it in your eyes. It’s okay to admit that someone else made you feel something special. It doesn’t make what we have any less significant. It might even make it more profound, if you acknowledge how much you’re desired.”
Alina’s defenses crumbled as she felt the truth of his words resonate within her; she suddenly wanted to believe it is alright to think about someone else. But she was not ready to admit it.
her body jerked as she suddenly felt rehan's hand on her cleavage as he slowly feathered his fingers around her bra clad breasts. her breathing had quickened and he could observe that by the quick rise and fall of her chest. She was getting even more delirious as he played her body like an instrument, he flick here a squeeze there . Touching her, feeling her but not yet fully committing to giving her what she wants.
“You know what, I wanted to confess something to you” Rehan said playfully as he played with Alinas body.
“What do you want to confess?” asked Alina, Rehan could smell hesitation as she spoke due to her state of arousal.
“I've seen you be naughty” I said as I slid my hand over Alina’s shoulder, with slow stroking motions I slid it down onto her right breast and gently began to rub and squeeze through her bra.
Rehan could hear Alina's breathing quickening slightly under his attention. He started to
pinch at Alina's nipple through the thin material of her dress which made her breathing a little heavier. Rehan heard the sound of a sudden intake of breath from Alina as his left hand moved onto
her lap, Rehan's fingers pressing into the pant over her pussy to rub gently.
Rehan was intently watching Alina as his right hand squeezed and teased her right
breast and nipple; his left hand pressed more firmly into her pussy to rub at her clit. He intensified the rubbing and heard Alina sigh and began to slowly open, giving more access to her pussy.
“So would you like to tell me who is it that's been on your mind” he asked again as she purred under his attention. She looked like she was on her peak and wanted a release.
“Unnhhh no one” she said, her lips trembling. “ Why do you ask these sort of things?”
Rehan abruptly stopped everything he was doing and stepped away from Alina. She got confused at the sudden withdrawal and tried to take the blindfold but Rehan stopped her “Dont you pull that out and stay put” he commanded.
He went close to her ears and said “I said I have a confession, I have someone come to our house who is a big fan of yours. And he wants to come in now” he said all aroused
“Are you crazy?” Alina asked, but was still curious “Who is it?”
“Someone who you have been very close to recently, who you've taken fancy to. Someone who is getting close to You and someone who you would like.” Rehan said huskily “I don't want you to move an inch and lie still as I send him in.” he said.
Alina was confused on who could it be and why is Rehan doing this, she wanted him to stop but her brain wasn't processing normally and her body was on fire and it wanted whatever Rehan was giving. She lay still on the bed as she heard Rehan walk out of the room with his steps receding.
The room was quite and the only sound in the room was her breathing. She lay still in anticipation on what's coming next and there was also trepidation on what's happening suddenly.
Rehan went out, took a perfume from his bag and applied it all across his body and popped a gum. put on his formal shoes so that would make noise against the floor and walked into the room slowly.
Alina could hear the new pair of shoes walking towards her and her first thought was to get up and cover herself but her brain was not following her orders. As the person came closer she could smell the musky perfume and it smelled delicious and manly. She had smelt that before but was not able to point out immediately as the person came so close that she could feel him standing looking at her.
She moved a hand to cover her body as she realized it was sachin's perfume and the realization made her body panic as she quickly sprang to her feet.
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