The Binding String

N I N T Y

"Kuch bhi.." She swatted his hands away from her sore breasts and hugged him tightly.

The dusk has appeared in the sky, the curtains were left open she can see the beautiful dark sky through the glass windows still tangled with her husband. Her lips found way to his cheeks as she rolled above him, still not ready to stop admiring him.

"If I knew you will miss me this much, I would have come earlier."

"I didn't. I am just feeling rush of hormones." She passed him a wink, leaving him open jaw. "You actually bought these lingerie for me?"

"I think yes because I will look weird and funny if I tried this." Ishita swatted her hand on his shoulder before they burst into laughter looking at each other eyes. 

"How was your work?"

"Good." The reply was minimum, he rolled her again and his lips started to pepper kisses at the hollow of her neck, enough to sent jolts to her spine.

"Raman no.....Roohi might return anytime soon."

"Soch le, once she came back I am not going to spare a single glance to you even."

"Haww...itni jaldi team badal li aapne?"

"Meri team humesha se meri chuhi hi hai. Abhi Mera jitna attention mil raha hai le lo madam."

"Phir toh aap rehne hi dijiye. Jaake sara attention apni beti ko dijiye." Ishita grunted and pushed her husband aside, she tied her hairs in a messy bun and wrapped the blanket around her frame.

She can get jealous even our own daughter. Raman laughed enjoying his wife antiques and followed her behind. The blanket was loosely wrapped around her frame, she looked busy in finding clothes for herself. He tiptoed and took her in her arms making her squeal, the clothes she was holding dropped from her hands as he took her inside the shower cubicle, his favourite place where he love to devour her.

"You're insatiable." She mumbled, as their lips joined, he cupped her derrie to eliminate the remaining gap between them. His fingers found a way inside her wet channel and soon he plunged his three fingers inside her leaving her moaning his name. The water keep pouring down and her moans muffled as he continued to ram his fingers inside, his teeth tasted her skin and soothed later before he merged their bodies another time and they grunted their names together.

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"Roohi baby aap andar jaao main Satheesh uncle se saman lekar aati hoon."

"Okay Didi." Roohi took Oreo leash from Neelu hands and excitedly walked inside, from the moment she heard her father returned back, she is eager to meet him and hug him. She finished her classes early and pleaded her teacher to relieve her just for a day. She dumped her bag and bottle and straightway ran inside her parents room, Roohi was eager to meet her father and see the gifts he promised to bring for her from Korea.

"Mumma Papa aap kahan ho?" Roohi voice was not to loud, she searched her mother in bedroom and adjoining balcony which was empty as well. Roohi scratched her head and ran inside the walk in closet, the place where she saw her last and her face fell after not finding her there as well. She ran back inside the room as something caught her attention, it was her father clothes, his wrist watch and wallet were kept on the bedside table as well.