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I poured water into a glass as I saw her slender figure sitting on the edge of the bed. Her one hand was busy fidgeting with the end of her dupatta and the other hand was clenched tightly over the handle of the bed. I extended the glass filled with water towards her. "Have it", I said and she glanced up at me. Her eyes covered with a layer of innocence contrary to my intentions towards her. She took the glass from my hand and started to sip it. As the liquid made its way down her throat I saw her throat move with each gulp, and my desire to touch her neck, to feel it, increased within me. Finishing the water, she handed the glass to me. I kept it on the bedside table and turned towards her. Her eyes were downcast, her chest rose and dropped with each breath she took. I slowly held her by her shoulders. My hands were delicate matching her fragile structure. I have never been this delicate with any other women before. Leave alone being delicate, I have never touched a women like her. A woman so soft and slender, a woman crafted with innocence, a woman woven with femininity. She was not even close to my wildness, she resembled a petal fallen from heaven and I was an untamed beast. Yet she was here to be obliterated from her innocence and more surprisingly I was there wanting to relish her innocence, very contradictory of me.

I held her chin with my fingers and turned her face towards me. That's when my eyes met her's. I have never seen her before, this was the first time I was meeting her and I didn't even know her name. Yet I felt an uncanny connection with those large, chocolaty brown orbs. I wanted to melt within them. I wanted to be covered in the same innocence that reflected within her eyes. My attention shifted to her winsome face, dripping with purity and peace. Then my eyes laid on her lips, crimson to perfection. My thumb caressed those luscious lips and she closed her eyes, taking in a deep breath.

I picked her in my arms and she opened her eyes to see me. I found myself getting lost within those eyes again. I placed her on the middle of the bed and reached for the switch board. I dimmed the lights, but not making the room completely dark, for I wanted to see her loveliness yet I didn't want her to feel apprehensive, rather I wanted her to be free. I wanted her to experience the novel quest. I did not understand why I cared for her comfort so much, I hadn't taken this much time with any other women, it was always quick, but today my pace was painstakingly slow and I adored it.

I covered her body with mine. She was lying underneath, anticipating and anxious. Cupping her face I kissed her round and soft cheeks that turned red as soon as my lips came in contact with them. "Are you sure?", I asked her in the lowest and softest voice that I may have ever used. She looked at me, no response emerged from her lips but her eyes did convey her acceptance and confirmation. I wondered how someone's eyes could be sculpted to this perfection. Her eyes conveyed tranquility whenever I looked into them. It had the power to control me. How ironic, her eyes could control me; Sameer, meaning wind. This made me wonder what her name would be. Would it personify her elegance? Would it match the unclaimed beauty of her eyes? I smirked to myself, as at this point name didn't matter.

I kissed her eyes that allured me the most, her eyes that were the reason for our union tonight. I could feel her body becoming stiff and tight. "Relax", I told her. "Trust me", I said again. Trust? I questioned myself, why would anyone trust me and that too in the present scenario? What was the probability that I would see her again after tonight? I felt her relax a little and her lips curved into a slim smile. I dipped my head in her neck, soaking myself in her scent. She smelled like blackened vanilla and vanilla was a flavor I hated the most, I always found it plain and simple. Yet I enjoyed her smell. I left kisses over her swan like neck. Her hands involuntarily wandered over my silky black hair. I opened my mouth and licked her shoulder blades before digging my teeth into it. She moaned out loud and I smiled at my attempt to satisfy her. Pulling away from her neck I smiled at her and brushed my lips with her.

I caressed her hair, letting my fingers travel to her ears in that process, as I bent forward and nibbled her ear lobe. I could hear soft whimpers coming from the lady beneath me. Her face displayed her delight as my lips worked its way from her ear to her lips and I caught it with mine. Passion burned me and I was sure its heat radiated to her. Her lips were as soft as a cream that's used as icing over a cupcake. I wanted to be consumed by them. The feel it was causing on me was different, it was unique. Never have I felt such enchanted by someone else. I was feeling a bliss that I had never experienced in my life, because of this unnamed angel beneath me. I bit her lower lip and she opened her lips at the sudden sting and I sought permission with my tongue to enter her mouth and she obliged to my request. Invading her mouth I stroked her tongue with mine and a groan formed on my throat. Her hands around my neck pulled me more into her. Her lips fought with mine, but I allowed her to win the fight and the reward for losing was pure bliss. She grabbed my upper lips nibbled it and sucked on to it. Breaking the intoxicating kiss I looked into her eyes again before sliding my hands beneath her kurta.

My hands fondled with her waists and she was lost in euphoric feel. Removing her kurta off her body, I looked at the figure lying in front of me. She was an ornate simplicity. I lowered my head over her belly and kissed her navel. Her body arched inward with just a soft touch. Nuzzling my nose over the smooth skin of her waist I proceeded towards her round and attractive territory and ran my fingers over the black velvety feel of the cloth that touched her assets intimately. Sliding the straps down, I kissed her shoulders and went down to her bulged beauty. I cast a look at her and saw her tensed face. I unhooked the piece of cloth and tossed it on the floor. She closed her eyes immediately out of embarrassment, mixed with shyness and her hands covered her exposed self. Smiling at her innocence, I held her hands gently and moved it to her side. "Comfortable?", it was more of an assurance to myself rather than to her. Assurance that I wasn't snatching away her chastity. But her lips curved in a beautiful smile and she opened her eyes to look at me and unknowingly her body arched forward, conveying her need to be my mate. That was all the assurance I needed. She was willingly offering her beauty to marked by my passion. I looked at her reassuringly and then placed my lips over her curved delights. "Ahhhh", she squealed with pleasure. Her reply to my touch was enticing and taking it was a sign of her acceptance, I progressed with my exploit. First, I gently kissed her and then bit hard at her buds and she arched forward at my tease. Tilting her head to one side she clutched the pillow hard as I traced circles over her curved excellence and leaned towards her face.

"Look at me", I said. I kissed her lips as soon as her face turned towards me. My lips worked on hers but my hands were busy with her curves. Pulling myself away from her lips, I rested my head over her chest and could feel her erratic beats. I closed my eyes feeling the melodious thumps. Feeling peaceful with her proximity. Feeling peaceful in her arms. Feeling years od pain being washed away by the simple rhythm of her heart She stroked my biceps. Her hands were soft over my strong muscles. Her touch was incredibly delicate, it had a calming effect. Dragging myself away from her chest. I pulled my t-shirt and flung it on the ground. Her eyes widened with the image she was presented. Her hands traveled to my chest, and she slid it till my waist, delicately tracing the outlines of my body. I bent towards her to kiss her neck and her feathery body grazed against my brawny figure. I left a soft kiss over her jaw line. "Are you okay?", I asked her and she hummed in response.

Lifting away from her I held the strings of her salwar and slowly released it from the knot. Pushing the salwar down her body, I kissed her thighs. She hummed again. Her voice laced with insobriety of delight she was experiencing. As her salwar was completely off her body, I unbuttoned my pants and slid it down and covered her body with mine. "Can I?", I sought her approval before entering her world of purity. She nodded and I locked my lips with her. Her hands dawdled over my complete back. Without removing her lips away from mine, I completely undressed her as well as myself. She gasped at my act and tried to shift her thighs more close towards each other. I understood her fear and apprehension. "Its okay, relax, I am there with you", and my words had immediate effect on her. I positioned myself over her. My hips connecting with hers. I left pecks over her cheeks and neck. "Relax", I whispered again. I looked at her soulful face that glistened with shyness. "I am there with you", reassured her again.

I shifted my hands to her feminine folds and she shouted, out of pleasure and ecstasy. She wailed with joy as I caressed her. Shifting her thighs slightly apart I looked at her, her eyes had a different sparkle this time and I blinked in reassurance and she gave a pale smile and finally I breached through her innocence steadily , breaking the wall of shyness. Her head lifted from the bed and she flexed forward as I thrust into her. I held her intriguing body tightly in my arms. "Shh....Look at me", I asked her again. I was not sure why I keep asking her again and again to look at me. Was it to assure her or feel the serenity of her beautiful eyes? She looked at me and I knew something in me changed forever. I was smitten by her eyes and wanted to cherish those eyes forever. I rubbed my hands over her body trying to calm her down, trying to make her feel accustomed to the new feeling.

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"Calm down Mrs. Maheshwari I am all yours", I said as her hands wandered hungrily over my bare chest. She trailed her lips over my nape as her hands caressed the rugged patch of hair over my chest. She was in no mood to spare me tonight. She held the hem of her t-shirt and within seconds it was off her body and it went straight to the floor. Plastering her body over mine, she wrapped her leg around my waist. I held her up with my arms as I proceeded towards our bed.

Dropping her on the bed, I kissed her lips. But she didn't give me a chance to relish her lips peacefully; she caught hold of my lower lip and grind it with her teeth. I groaned out loud. Pulling me more into the kiss she tossed around and I was beneath my wild enchantress. She cupped my face with her hands as her tongue spoke words of love with mine. Her lips then covered the distance to my collarbone, leaving wet sloppy kisses in that process. I felt like I was hit by a thunder bolt as she licked and dabbed her lips against my torso.

She cast a look at me before removing the cloth that blocked my view to her molded curvature. Her eyes held a fire in them. Fueled by desire and passion, she was all ready to set me ablaze. My hands teased her the curves and dips of her chest. Pulling her more close to myself, I inhaled her flavor. She was a spiced excitement that aroused each and every nerve in me. I grabbed her by her waist and I slid her beneath me and covered her on the top. My eyes wandered over her, she was my bewitched seductress. I tangled my body with hers as I glided my lips across her neck. I heard her soft moans and it added to my desire to consume her. I pressed my lips tightly over the faded purplish mark on her neck that was presented to her a week back. My lips continued to devour every inch of her exposed chest. Her nails dug deep into my back, leaving it red and scarred.

She caught my arms and drew me to face her. Her eyes held me captivated. It stripped my soul apart with its sharp and intense gaze. "Mr. Maheshwari how dare you miss her in my presence." Her voice was filled with possessiveness and annoyance. She never liked me mentioning about her. My bold temptress didn't like the way I was missing her innocence.

She pulled me into a deep kiss as her hands traveled to my pants. She started to pull it down and I helped her to remove it off my body. Her hands started to stroke my shoulder blades and my hands unzipped her jeans and yanked it off her body. She again wrapped her legs around my waist, and she lifted her hips to match with mine, clearly communicating her need for me. I held her hair in my hands, pulling it down I get access to her neck and hungrily I nibbled at all the sweet and sensitive spots of her neck. "Sameeer...", she gave a whimper. "I want you", she breathed heavily. Even I couldn't restrain myself more. I got rid of the pieces of cloth that barred as from becoming one. Then I entered her with impetus jolt. "Sameer...", she screeched out of ecstasy and I groaned in exhilarating rapture. She shifted herself more close to me and then the night was filled with playful moans and heated up desires.

She nestled in my arms as I covered us both with the duvet. Stroking her hair, I drew her closer to myself and she started drawing patterns over my chest. I couldn't stop comparing my wife to her. She was completely opposite to my wife. She was naive, timid and innocent but the one in my arms is strong, fearless and bold. I missed her innocence but enjoyed my wife's passion. She was the first one to control me, control Sameer. But the one in my arms has me wrapped around her little finger. She was a pleasant memory and my wife is a beautiful reality. She sought comfort and radiated peace. My wife gives me happiness and she is my solace. The yearn for her will never cease and I will never be satisfied with the one in my arms. "Still thinking about her. You will never see her again. You will never find her innocence ever again, Sameer". I smiled at her statement. "I love you Sameer Maheshwari", my wife spoke, her voice was soft. "I love you too my Mrs. Maheshwari", I hugged my wife tightly but my heart wanted to relive her innocence again and again and again.

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