Misc. Erotica Kasturi : The Enchanting Scent Part - 2

[rashmi_rathi]

In that one month Kasturi kept her totally sacred. She wanted to impress Maksood even more than ever. She hit the gym hard and ate healthy...she took total care of her body. Although they talked everyday Kasturi didn't send him any glimps of her. She wanted to tease him and that had totally made her mad. Maksood too took all his hard and trained well...in a month he was clearly proud of what he had achieved. 
A day before Kasturi got to a parlour and massage centre...relax herself a little and ease herself out for the day ahead. She slept well and didn't talked to Maksood that day. She had her phone switched off...Maksood had gone totally mad.
As promised he had kept himself away of his friends relatives and well wishers. Kasturi demanded a complete emptyness and he was happy to accept it. 

The next day...she woke up and hit straight to the bathroom...she shaved off her pussy and ass delicately...it was smooth as it aways used to be. She marvelled at her Beauty...she looked really toned and seductive.
She prepared the sweet special dish of that day and packed in a tiffin box. She didn't feeded Shweta that day... knowing her man been thirsty for a long time.

He was eagerly waiting only for her. As her Audi came in closer...his shaft rose up. There she was the epitome of elegance... coming to him...to shower her love on him. And he was desperate to drink of every drop of it.
He had been wearing a Kurta when he came down to meet her. The house was hell empty... slow music playing in the House. 
"Happie Eid...my love." She said.
Maksood came in front of her...he was barefooted. His gaze stern enough to make her shiver in anticipation. He came in closer to her...his chest almost touching her heaving breasts. Kasturi lowered her gaze...she wasn't able to look in those eyes. While he looked only at her face...that beautiful radiating face...she was glowing like never before...her sweet lips shivering and glowing with the gloss she had applied. Her ears getting redder every minute. He came in closer to her ears and whispered.."Happy Eid...my love." She trembled as he took her in his arms. 

Kasturi had been wearing a beautiful red saree. Her curves perfectly dbangd as well as shaped out in that. Maksood too felt stronger to her. She had no idea if it really was his new body or her deprivation of manly contact since one month.
"Wait in the bedroom...I will come to you ! Need to warm this first a little." She said.
He didn't argued and went inside. Kasturi went in to prepare the sweet pie.
She got rid of her saree...blouse...bra and petticoat. The only thing on her body was a red silky panty. Which was almost frictionless coming off her body. 
She fetched the apron she had brought with her. And tied it up on her neck and waist. It had covered her well enough in the front...while leaving her all naked from behind. She had her heels still on. She warmed it well enough and put it in a small glass bowl. And clattered her way up in his room. She pushed the door open and looked at him. Holding the sweet thing in her hands...her nails perfectly shaped and smoothly polished. 

Maksood had been lying on the bed...he was barechested...the white pyjamas still on him. 
He had trained well...his bulged out biceps and breasts were the symbol of it. 
Kasturi moved up...she put her knees on the bed and came on him...her legs on either sides of his legs. His gaze still fierce. She picked a spoon up off the bowl and placed it on his lips.
He turned it her way.
"I am not that bad cook..." She said slipping the delicious thing in her mouth. 
"He took in the draw this time." Sipping in the sweet thing she had prepared. Kasturi wanted to feed him more...but he alread his hands on her back...he had pulled her closer. Kasturi sobbed in pleasure and came closer as he wanted. He slid the apron off her breasts on either sides and put his lips on her. He pressed her back harder to himself as she spurt more of her milk in his mouth. He undid her apron and put her on the bed.
He came on top of her and pinned her on the bed. He looked hungrily at her 32D breasts. Her cherries all raised and erect... heaving up and down strongly. His gaze enough to bulge her lady lips and moist her.
He stuck his tongue out and slid all the way from her breats to her ears...she turned towrds her right as he did it. And finally place his lips on her... savouring in the sweetness...the real sweetness.

He took the bowl and poured in the thick liquid on her. 
The pie wasn't that warm to be eaten but for her delicious cherries they were a little warmer.
"Aahhhh...Get it off mee...its burning....aaaahhhhh." 
Kasturi arched her back to get away with it...but invain he had kept her down... strongly. And he was firm about it. 
But he put an end to her miseries and sucked off her nipples.
They made slow and seductive love.. savouring each other... thrusting in slowly... making her feel even a vein present on his shaft. Kasturi moaned and moaned hard...her seductive voice was enough to calm a man down. Maksood made sure she had been thoroughly fucked.  He dispposed off in her sweet tunnel. The love making although lacked all the actions and hard fucking..but not the intensity. Kasturi was feeling just the way she hoped. Masood took her in his arms and they slept most of the day.