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He gave her a good look from head to toe, as she walked past the chair he sat. He just couldn't get enough of her. Married for three days, they had an insatiable desire for each other. Be it the long nights or those stolen kisses and smooches in the nooks of the mansion, nothing was enough for him. He had never thought that she would be such a tease to his normal life.

The pre-wedding ritual days had been extremely tiring and nights spent sleepless or in cold showers. The woman was a walking fire!He looked from the corner of his eyes as he saw her walk towards the bedroom. The Chance! He had grown to be more receptive now especially to opportunities like these. It was hard to spend much time with her - thanks to the fact that his family loved her as much as he did. He quickly sipped the remaining of his creamy coffee and shut the catalogue he had been looking at, keeping it aside. Then escaping the eyes of others he quickly followed her trail. He stopped in track when he heard her voice from Shivaay's room.

"Don't worry Di, I will do that.You need to take rest, you have been working ever since the wedding." she spoke.

"Damn!" He looked at his watch. He had an hour to the conference. But instead of keeping in track with the aspects and proposals of the press conference, here he was calculating how much time he could spend with her.She entered the room smiling, locking it, she moved to the dressing table deciding to take a nice good long bath.She walked up to the cupboard and before she knew she was pushed to wall and his lips came over hers. She gasped at the sudden shock.His hands crushed her waist pulling it to himself. In natural response her hands moved over his shoulders to the back of his neck. He rocked his pelvic against her. She moaned. He was terribly amazing at leaving her in a puddle in no time.

His experienced hands moved to her back to the zipper of her dress.Zipping it down he peeled it off. breaking the kiss, he heaved against her, finally meeting her eyes.She was now used to his unsatisfying hunger, and loved every bit of it. Though initially it took her time to get used to the new aspect of their relationship.The dress slipped down, and realisation hit her. "Omkara, not right now!"

"Now!" he commanded taking her lips in a seizing kiss, while his hands moved up her waist to cup her swollen over the little piece of cloth. His two hands squeezed and released, alternatively; building up the pleasurable rhythm.She ran her hands up the wall, letting him have access. The man was a threat to her thinking capacity. Once his hands were on her, she knew nothing but him, her lover, her husband!

His hands moved to her waist as he felt her tremble. He moved his hands over her hips sensually, and to the front trying to untie the thread of the patiala she wore. She pushed his hands away, and placed them back on the sides of her waist. He groaned not breaking the kiss. He dug his fingers on her now bare waist, right above the Patiala she wore. She tried shrugging him off but he was adamant. She was sure she would be insane by his torturous sensuous movements. He wanted her and was adamant.Finally, he broke apart to breathe, frustrated by her protests and the stupid lower garment she wore. "You should wear sarees ! You look beautiful and its easier to get it off you!" He exclaimed in between kisses, he pecked, down the length of her throat.

Her eyes wide, she looked at him in shock at his remark."Lemme go I need to bath, Om!" She spoke trying to keep him away."I don't mind a second bath!"

She hit him hard on his shoulder.He squeezed his eyes at her, biting her skin at the collar-bone, following the trail to her bare shoulder with just the black strap of her inner wear. The strap made her shoulders look more tempting. He nibbled taking his own sweet time while she gasped and moaned, as his pelvic moved to tease her.She moaned his name in protests, finally succeeding in breaking away. He turned to her as she took a step back. The next few seconds and he inched closer while she moved back only to fall back on the bed. He suppressed a giggle as she frowned. She was ever clumsy! But man the posture she lay in before him, only made him go still wild for her.

Before proceeding to be loyal to his thoughts he checked her out, shamelessly. She gasped and turned crimson red, noticing it. She sat up straight as he crawled closer. "Please . !"

He wondered what she exactly wanted, the same going on in her head. She so wanted to let herself drown in his passionate desires, but on the other hand that's exactly what she didn't want. He had a meeting in an hour, she had to go to the temple and they had made love like crazy early that morning."You know... Your reluctance only turns me on!"

"-Om-kara!" She dragged his name turning even more red if that was even possible, as he inched closer.

"And that blush is no better!" He said biting her earlobe lightly.

"Just this morning we.." She looked at him shyly.

"We what Gauri!?" He said in a husky teasing tone stifling a giggle.She glared at him and he smiled. She was now resting against the bed's back rest her legs out stretched and he was kneeling with his knees on either side. His hand gently moving up and down her thighs over the soft material of her Patiala, driving her insane.

He smiled wider as he saw her tremble looking at his hands. She looked up at him shyly and he grinned. She nodded her head in disbelief blushing like a new blooming rose.He plunged down at her heaving chest. She arched moaning, her fingers clutching on to the bedsheet. She finally lost to his teasing bites and kisses and cupped his face pulling him up to her lips. She moved towards him leading the kiss. He groaned at her sudden dominance which was a tremendous turn on.

Breathing deeply she broke apart when she heard the door knock. Her eyes widened in shock. It was Anika saying something. He sighed inaudibly closing her mouth before she responded to her sister. She glared at him he glared at her back asking her to keep quiet. Giving up, Anika went away.

She sighed in relief."Omkara!" She scolded, shrugging his hands away, thanking The God Lord she had locked the door shut.Before he could speak the phone placed on the bedside vibrated. Anika again!

She moved to the side and stretched her arms lifting up the call.

"Yes. Ahh..no I was..I am in bath!" She glared at Omkara.

"Ok.ok." she responded.While Omkara who had moved closer to her, bent down and kissed her at the nape. She turned shocked. He winked. She tried keeping him away from the other hand to no effect. He intertwined his palm with hers while with other he teased her.

She tried much to keep up a straight voice as she spoke to Anika about the Pooja.

"You carry your mobile to bathe!?" A perplexed Anika enquired.

He smirked and bit her protruding nub of her swollen orb.

"Om!" She exclaimed.Om simpered naughtiness clear in his eyes while Anika was baffled.

"What!?"

"I mean ...Omkara.... Calls anytime, and gets very worried and angry when I don't respond to his calls so...I took the phone in. Mind if I come down and talk in a few minutes!?" She asked irritated at both her husband's acts and her sister's sudden interrogation.

"Oh okay. See you in a while!" Making sure the call had ended, she screamed at him pushing him to the bed and hitting him with the cushion. "It's so embarrassing Om! What if she came to know! You are such a Besharam Mr. Hippe!"

She went on hitting him while he laughed at her wife."You have no idea how hot you look like now", he said hitting the bull's-eye as she gaped at him in disbelief.His head resting against the pillow he titled to have a good look at her.The pillow hit him on the face." ouch!"

"Your mistake! You preferred a late night movie with the crazy lot instead of me!"

"I thought that was settled this morning!" She said giving him another blow from the pillow.

"Stop it you! I'm never settled with you! Do you get that Mrs. Omkara Singh Oberoi!" He exclaimed appealing and pulled her over himself.

She frowned hiding her smile. As her forehead rested against his. "Your smile, tears and blush can never hide from me!" He said nuzzling close to her hair.She smiled widely. She could never love the man enough!

She pecked his lips. "I love you...!"

"Nah! I love you more!" He winked placing a soft kiss on her forehead.

"So...!" He dragged, after breaking their minute long eye-lock.

"No...!" She rhymed his tone. Getting off him before it was too late.

"Ggaaurrii! Okay wear a saree pretty please...!" He shouted grinning as she moved to the washroom.She turned to him, and then saw her shoulders and waist with the marks of his love. "After what you do to me, it's not an option you see. Mr. Impulsive Husband!"

He gave a lopsided smile running his hand through his hair, she blushed leaving him after blowing a flying kiss at him. He closed his fist in air pretending to catch it and kissed his palm."I love you too...!" He shouted behind her.

Hope you enjoyed it!

– Anami!❤