FF: jism part 9

 

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Priya: "Ram, we pressed snooze like ten times." She mumbled running her hands through his hair lovingly trying to awaken the sleeping beast.

 

Ram: "But I want to hold you tight." He whined against her skin. "Five more minutes."

 

Priya: "You said that an hour ago." She sighed trying to wiggle out of his grasp, she failed miserably. His arm was completely wrapped around her and his head was resting on her shoulder and chest, nuzzled into her neck.

 

Ram: "For real this time, five more minutes." He said refusing to let her go. Priya smiled and sank back into his hold, moving closer to him and closing her eyes, trying to enjoy the last few minutes of cuddling.

 

Priya: "You're such a teddy bear." She whispered happily. Ram loved to cuddle, he was pulling her back into his lap or onto the bed, he wouldn't let go unless he absolutely had to. She loved it, although sometimes there were things she needed to do and he made it really hard to leave his arms - something she didn't want to do either.

 

Ram: "It's your fault, you're so cuddly." He whispered into her neck, placing a peck at the base above the mole on her neck and a hickey which ram gave her last night he loves to kiss and bite that mole on her neck.

 

Priya: "We need to get up Ram. It's almost noon though." She whined.

 

Ram: "We didn't go to sleep until morning." He reminded her; she could feel his satisfied smirk against her skin.

 

Priya: "And whose fault is that?" She scoffed.

 

Ram: "Yours, your body is so seducible, that I get seduced."

 

Priya: "It's not my fault that you're so seducible, I didn't even do anything." She murmured whacking his arm.

 

Ram: "You do so many things, don't lie Priya." He murmured against her neck as she ran her fingers through his hair.

 

Priya: "Okay." She corrected herself.

 

Ram: "I am your husband now, why don't you mean to seduce me?" He asked moving away from her neck so he could see her face. He smiled at the way she looked, her hair was a mess, her eyes were hooded but there was a huge smile on her face that made him happy.

 

Priya: "Why is this such a confusing conversation?" She asked with a laugh running her hands across his jawline taking in her gorgeous husband. now that you're awake, can I get moving?"

 

Ram: "Nooo."

 

Priya: "Ram, I need to pee."

 

Ram: "Squeeze your thumb with your-"

 

Priya: "Shut up." She whined. "Let me go."

 

Ram: "Fine." He mumbled loosening his hold. "A man can't even cuddle with his wife on a morning."

Priya: “can you please pass me something to wear.”

He rolled his tongue in his mouth and a mischievous smile on his face.

Ram: “is there anything to hide.”

Priya: “ I know there is nothing to hide but please I cant walk naked till washroom.” She shyed.

Ram: “ok”

He took his shirt from floor and gave to her to wear it.

 

She snapped sitting up on the bed and wore his shirt and throwing her feet over the side. she got up from the bed and walked towards the bathroom.

 

 

Ram rolled over in the bed and buried his head into her pillow. After sometime he rolled off the bed before standing up and stretching. He walked over to the bathroom and found priya standing in front of the sink brushing her teeth, she gave him a toothpaste-y smile as he walked past her.

 

Priya watched amused as he came to stand beside her a minute later, his eyes still drooping as he put toothpaste on his brush and glared at her. She just shook her head at him as they both stood in front of the mirror brushing their teeth occasionally making funny faces at the other.

 

Priya rinsed and ram ran his toothbrush under the water and placed it back into the holder, right next to hers before turning towards her and standing behind her. He smiled placing a peck on her cheek moving in closer and nuzzling her neck, she leaned back against him. he was clad in just his boxers, which were riding dangerously low on his hips exposing the sharp hipbones.

 

he placed his hands on her bare knees and urged them apart. He moved his hands up her bare thighs as he stood between her legs. Ram moved closer so his legs were up against the counter and then he peered down at her with a smirk that made her shift in her spot.

 

Ram: "What are you waiting for?" He murmured running his hands up and down her thighs knowing exactly why she was so still. Priya gulped realizing how intimate the situation really was, she could feel the heat seep through from his rough hands into her thighs, she could feel his breath against her skin and his eyes staring intently at her.

 

Priya: "Stop moving your hands."

 

The bathroom was eerily silent apart from their heavy breathing. Priya could feel the warmth emanating from his body, her arms grazing his bare torso as she moved. His hands had resumed their path over her thighs and she could feel his hardness poking her considering that she was almost at the edge of the counter and he was pressed right against it.

Priya came to halt when Ram's hands started kneading her thighs, the feeling was a bit too much for her to take, her eyes met his and her breath hitched in her throat at the look of desire that was reflected back. She let out a shaky breath as she felt that, now familiar, tightening feeling in the pit of her stomach.

 

His hold on her legs tightened and his fingers started caressing the inside of her thighs, she could feel him tracing into her skin. Priya resting her hands on his bare chest, Ram’s eyes shot open and Priya let out a soft moan seeing how dark they were.

 

scooping down and hungrily taking her mouth with his as her legs wrapped around him causing him to let out a moan. Her hands slid all over his bare back before she latched her fingers into his hair, their tongues sweeping against each other’s. Ram's hands continued a circuit from her knees to her thighs, over her hips and up her torso as she pulled herself even closer to him, she was barely resting on the counter.

 

His hands reached for the hem of her shirt and slowly pulled it up, only breaking off from her lips to throw the offending garment over her head and across the bathroom in the general direction of the laundry hamper. His hands automatically found her full breasts; he brushed his fingers over her sensitive nipples which hardened under his ministrations. He closed his hands around her breasts, cupping and squeezing lightly, causing her to let out a loud moan as she broke away from his mouth. Ram's eyes went down to his hands and he watched mesmerized as goosebumps appeared all over the swell of her breasts. He lowered his head and pressed wet kisses all over her neck and collarbone before biting down on her nipples in turn and making her let out a loud throaty moan of his name.

 

Priya: "Raaaammmm." She moaned pulling his face up and smashing their mouths together again, her legs unwrapped from around him and she pulled at his boxers swiftly, they pooled on the floor at his feet and he kicked them away. Priya wrapped her legs around him again pulling him to her as she felt him press into her.

 

Ram: "Panties." He murmured against her lips, warning her about their impending doom if she didn't move away right at that moment.

 

Priya: "Buy me new ones." She said kissing her way down his neck and biting the skin right above his collarbone. Ram groaned and pulled at both sides her panties, he heard the ripping noise they had both gotten accustomed to and threw the ripped fabric to the ground.

 

Ram pulled her closer, gyrating his hips against hers and running his length along her slit. They both let out a loud moan at the feeling.

Ram: "Oh god." Ram groaned as he felt her wetness, she was definitely ready for him.

 

Priya: "Now Ram." She pleaded, her voice deep and raspy with need.

 

Ram groaned in response and grabbed his cock, lining himself up with her entrance and slowly pushing inside her. Priya let out a loud moan as she felt him enter her slowly until he was fully sheathed inside her. His face dropped to her shoulder, his forehead resting against the soft skin as he started moving in and out of her. Her legs tightened around him, pulling him deeper into her.

 

His hands, which had been grasping her hips, travelled across her body, they couldn't seem to find a place to settle, running over her shoulders, her chest, her calves, each only for a moment before they finally latched onto her thighs, his fingers digging in as he moved inside of her.

 

Priya moved her hips against his as his lips assaulted the skin of her neck, her legs tightened around him even more and she raised her hips a bit to get the friction she was desperate for. Loud moans and quiet sighs filled the bathroom as they moved against each other, their lips found each other's between moans, their hands trailed down the other's body followed by their lips and tongues.

 

His forehead rested against hers as his thrusts got more sporadic. Their eyes were locked on each other and they only broke eye contact when their lips met in a frenzy between the moans and groans.

 

Priya let out a little whimper with each hard thrust of his hips against hers, and she could see his eyes glazing over at the noises she was making - the way he looked at her right then caused a fire spread through her body. She could feel his movements growing more and more agitated by the second and his moans seems to get louder, she knew he wouldn't last much longer either.

Priya: "Harder please." She moaned out.

 

He threw his head back with a groan at her words as her walls started clenching around him when he started pounding into her. She buried her face into the crook of his necks and her fingers found purchase in the hair at the back of his neck. His hips moved against hers quickly and firmly, he grasped her hips and pulled her forwards a bit causing her to let out a scream at the change in angle. She bit his shoulder as she felt the coil in her stomach snap and her orgasm rushed through her. She sensed every single muscle in her leg and stomach twitch before it relaxed. She felt like she was tingling everywhere as Ram twitched inside of her and let out a loud groan as he came inside her.

 

Priya sat on the counter still wrapped around him as his head came to rest on top of hers, their breaths coming out in gasps and their hearts racing. He slipped out of her slowly, causing her to whimper at the emptiness.

 

Ram: "You okay?" He murmured against her hair.

 

Priya: "Mhmmm." She said unable to string together a word at the moment.

 

Ram: "Back to bed?" He asked hopefully after a minute or two as she finally moved away from his shoulder and looked up at him with a satisfied smile.

 

Priya: "Shower. Then breakfast." She smiled at him before kissing his pout away.  "I love you."

 

Ram: "I love you too." He said kissing her forehead.

 

Priya: "Hm, now carry your wife into the shower. I am tired." She ordered with a grin.

 

Ram: "But I did all the work." He said smirking down at her, she rolled her eyes and gave him a pointed look. She unwrapped her legs from around him, the stiff feeling in her legs told her that she was going to be walking funny for the rest of the day.  She pushed him away a little so she could get off the counter, she felt soft lace under her foot and looked down to see her torn panties.

 

Priya: "You owe me new panties Mr. Kapoor." She said stabbing his chest with her finger, he had ripped her panties since last night.

 

Ram: "Anything else Mrs. Ram Kapoor?" He asked with a fond smile.

Priya: “yes buy me new cloths too, I don’t have anything to wear now.”

Ram: “I’ll do that too, but you can wear mine for now.”

 

he picked her off the floor and carried her to the shower.

 

*

 

 

Ram: "So what do you want me to make here?" He asked as they stepped into the kitchen.

Priya: "Whatever you like. It's up to you. You are a great cook. So, I'll eat anything you make."

Ram: "Seriously?" He asked.

Priya: "Yes. I'm not kidding.”

Ram: "So we shall start now right?"

Priya: "As you wish.

Ram: “We'll make toasts and omelets. Ok?"

Priya: "Yeah sure." Ram smiled. All this was definitely new for her.

Priya: "I'll make some coffee for both of us." She walked up to the shelf nearby and took a packet of Nescafe out.

he held one egg in his hand, used a spoon and hit it hard. Then he separated the two parts of the broken egg and all the yolk came out.

Priya started boiling the milk and added some sugar and coffee to it. However, she could not concentrate fully on making the coffee. She could not help, but pass glances to Ram, occasionally. She kept on looking at him. He was looking so sweet, and was working so diligently and meticulously without diverting his attention.

 

Ram: "Can you pass me the knife Priya?"

 

She didn't respond.

 

Ram: "Priya? Knife?"

 

No response.

 

Ram: "Priya!" Ram spoke this time more sternly and looked at her with a confused expression.

 

She jerked as if she had awoken from a pleasant dream. Priya saw this.

 

Ram: "You okay?”

 

Priya: "you said something?"

 

Ram: "Priya... Are you okay? I think you just need me not the breakfast” Ram asked teasingly.

 

Priya: "Yes I am ok, and I am hungry make it fast." She said trying her best to hide the fact that she was actually adoring him.

 

Ram: "Then can you pass me the knife? This is the third time I am asking you to."

 

Priya mentally face palmed and passed him the knife sheepishly.

 

Priya tried to focus on making the coffee, but occasionally her eyes would drift to him. She just couldn't stop adoring him. She was so lucky that he loved her.

 

 

Priya: "Coffee?" She asked him after she was finally done with it.

 

Ram: "Yeah thanks." Ram took the cup from her.

 

Priya was cutting the fruits and Ram was cutting the vegetables for the omelet as well as for the toast.

 

Priya: "How's the coffee Ram?"  She looked at him. At first, she thought she was imagining stuff. She had never seen Ram cry. She rubbed her eyes to get a clear view.

 

Priya: "Ram! Are you crying?" She exclaimed. "Omg why? Is the coffee so bad?"

 

Ram looked at her. Before he could say anything, she moved towards him and was about to wipe his "tears" but resisted.

 

Ram: "No, It's because of onions."

 

Priya was glad that it was not because of her coffee.

 

Priya: "Don't cut them then." she said. "I'll cut them."

 

Ram: "No way Priya. I'll cut. Moreover, you'll start crying too."

 

Priya: "It's okay Ram..."

 

They have done with the cutting and ram start making the omelet.

*

 

Priya: "Are you done with everything Ram? I am hungry." Priya said, as she sat by the dining table waiting for her breakfast. Although she wanted to stay in the kitchen and help him, he had managed to convince her to stay out of the kitchen.

 

Ram: "Yup almost. Can you just help me?"

 

This word help coming from Ram was a big achievement for her. Hence Priya was overjoyed.  She rushed to the kitchen and saw Ram holding the plate. Bread, omelet and toasts for breakfasts. She hadn't expected this much. But whatever it was, she knew it was going to be fun, eating with him.

 

Priya: "Let me carry the fruits and juice. “She offered and took the cut fruits, two glasses and a container full of orange juice.

 

Priya: "Wow... I love the food. It's delicious Ram.”

 

Ram: "Priya, it’s not only me, you have helped too." Ram chuckled.

 

Priya: "How?"

 

Ram: "Why? Didn't you make the coffee? And weren't you the one who cut the fruits?

 

Ram: "Priya, I know the food is delicious. But half the credit goes to you."

 

Priya: "Oh please, you are being too modest." she said drinking the juice.

 

Ram: "I am serious Priya.”

 

*

 

Priya thought to seduce ram so She toyed with a tray of fruits. She set the tray in front of them on a small table and plucked a grape from its mooring. She popped the fruit between her lips. The succulent juice burst, coating her mouth. She leaned forward; her weight braced on the palms of her hands.

Priya: “Do you like grapes?” He briefly glanced at the tray before meeting her gaze.

Ram: “I could be persuaded to have a taste.”

Priya: “I hoped you would say that.”

Now or never, Priya thought and closed the distance between them, placing her lips over his. Ram’s eyes registered first surprise, then darkened with desire. Closing her eyes so she wouldn’t drown in his gaze, she rubbed her lips delicately over his, using the juice from the grapes to tease and arouse. His lips were damp, tasting of coffee and as a low groan escaped from the back of his throat. A curling warmth exploded in her belly with the knowledge that her passion was reciprocated. But it wasn’t enough.

 

Priya: “You wanted to taste grapes.” Her words were muffled against his lips. “Open up and taste the fruit, Ram.” His lips opened on command and she slipped her tongue inside his hot, moist mouth. She’d read somewhere that the salivary glands under the tongue could be stimulated easily and secrete a sweetness that was unbearably arousing. She tested that theory now, using her tongue beneath his, to dart in and back, to tease before finally tangling and twining with his. His groan came harsher this time and she felt his body shudder in return. His hands came up to brace her cheeks, to tip her head and hold her in place. Her heart beat hard and fast inside her chest along with an accompanying pulsing that had taken up a steady rhythm between her legs. One she felt, too, in the base of her throat. In all her years, she’d never experienced the flame of desire raging out of control. Ram was that man. His arms grasped her waist and pulled her closer. Priya responded, arching her back, deliberately rasping her painfully erect nipples against his chest, seeking relief, seeking him. Such an all-consuming, building need inside her. Without warning, his tongue became more demanding, more insistent. He took control with the same sweeping, thrusting movements she’d tried on him. He was persistent, hot and erotic, on her palate, beneath her tongue, taking and draining every bit of moisture she possessed. Was it her imagination or was the sweetness of the grape when shared? She tipped her head back and he swept the deep recesses of her mouth like a lover thrusting into carnal oblivion. His lips felt so hard and so right, his touch so demanding she wanted to succumb to every sensation, taste and nuance. By the time he slowed and nibbled on her lower lip, every nerve ending she possessed was on fire. Her every thought and desire were attuned to Ram’s. She reached her hands out to cup his wrists, taking hold of something, anything to keep her grounded. She couldn’t say who broke the kiss first, but when they separated, she needed the heated touch his skin provided, needed the connection with him to remain.

 

Ram: “Delicious.” His low, throaty voice sounded more like a growl.

Priya: “So you liked the juice from the grapes.” A smile curved her now sensitive lips. He nodded. She lifted the circular ring of grapes from the tray and draped it provocatively around her neck. His eyes opened wide but he didn’t miss a beat.

 

Ram: “I liked them but I think I need another taste to be sure.” He dipped his head and nibbled on the necklace she’d created and Priya thought certain she’d died and gone to heaven. She certainly wasn’t being a good girl now. His dark head bent over her chest and his silky dark hair brushed her throat. He smelled uniquely male and the scent rushed through her body as potent and heady as liquid desire. And his lips—then kissed her with great skill now grazed not just the fruit, but her flesh. Warm laps of his tongue were followed by shorter, nibbling bites that just happened to miss the grape and end up on her skin. She shuddered and moaned. She tipped her head back to give him better access. To the succulent fruit or to the waiting cleavage between her breasts. She sighed when his breath teased and groaned but he didn’t touch. When he finally lifted his head, a wicked grin curved his lips.

Priya: “Now, how were they?” She managed to summon a strong voice, determined to maintain control of the situation despite the fact that she’d never felt less in control of herself or her body. His darkened gaze remained steady on hers.

Ram: “Sweet and giving.” Moisture pooled again in her mouth.

Priya: “Damp, not dry.”

Heat pounded low in her stomach.

Ram: “Surprisingly hot to the touch.” Dampness trickled from between her legs yet somehow, she managed to form a coherent thought and speak.

Priya: “Hot?” The word escaped her burning throat.

Ram: “Sizzling.”

Like the heat that flared in his eyes, Priya thought.

Priya: “As in the opposite of frigid?” she asked. A grin caught hold of his lips.

Ram: “Most definitely.” With more regret than she’d let him see, she leaned forward and brushed her lips over his. His tongue lapping her skin, his lips moist and warm against her flesh, inches away from the slope of her breast and the rigid, aching nipple. She again took a grape and put it in between her breasts ram licks his lips and again went to ravish her body and took the grape in his mouth kissing her cleavage and making her moan loudly. she instantly sat on his lap, bewitching him further!! Seductive provocation was at its peak in her voice as she trailed her fingers on Ram's chest, very slowly. Stealing glances from her he felt his mouth is going all dry with her innocent temptation while she pressed herself more on him, grasping him more of the heat she was emitting through her delicate core. Priya started unbuttoning his shirt, ogling at his hardness which is increasing with time, she was burning him with her sensuality. To increase his impetuosity a sultry Priya took that same finger of his and started licking releasing hoarse moans!! That innocent looks on her glowing face as her tongue wrapped around his finger grew him more impatient.

She has an execution plan for sure, and he is in such a tight spot that can't even breathe without letting a heavy sigh which must be sounding like his arousal. Her naughty hazels which are roaming around his whole body or the touches of her soft tender skin everything is creating a dizziness inside his mind, Like a beautiful dream. Breathing densely, he whispered in an amatory tone while she started kissing his whole face followed by his throat, neck and chest but leaving his lips thirsty. Seeing his breath getting elevated Priya smirked. Sensuously flicking her hair Priya unbuckled his belt and his eyes were closed shut because of her titillating proximity. He can't take these assaults anymore. She grazed her core against his bulging hardness, he couldn't hear any of her rules or whatever she said because of that.

On the top of that her sensual fragrance. The whole atmosphere beckoned him towards the unequivocal realm filled with desires which she wants to lure him in. she came dangerously close to him, pressing her pricking bud into his exposed chest ripples. With rapid heartbeats, he could sense everything vividly, thanks to ram’s shirt which she was wearing, she started her assault with slow feathery kisses on his neck. How can one resist that? What a mischievous little creature, Irresistibly sexy. pouting her lips in an enticing way she was shaking her hips slightly, brushing against his conspicuous hardness, as she was trailing her index finger on his elegant face Ram revealed his true feeling in that single summoning. So much boundless love is restored for his seductress! And with her boldness she made him fall in love with her once again!!

 

She fluttered her eyelashes like a doll seeing his helpless face, her words were halfway through when she felt her twins bounced as he fiercely tore the shirt she was wearing. He was fiery! And loving that fire of his passion she gasped momentarily!!

 

She knew Ram is back on form!! The rigid passionate wild one.

 

Ram gazed at her with mounting passion as she moaned profoundly and started unbuttoning his shirt in a haste while he was wildly invading her naked body with his raw touches!!

 

But then she halted briefly in the middle slipping her soft fingers through his slender ones!! How and why she would miss teasing him as he grew desperate with each touch, making her breathless!! Meddling her heartbeats like wildfire! Hissing fiercely, he jerked her close, her legs brushed against his!! She bit her own lips in pleasure!! She paused a little sounding quite dangerous!

He locked his eyes into hers while conversing in a coaxing whisper, eyeing at her parted awaiting lips, Before he would smooch her showing his true emotions it was a must to hear her playful giggles!!

 

Pulling his face closer she rubbed her nose with his sharp one,

Priya: “Make Love to me!!" He heard her commanding voice which broke through all his retainment’s!

 

Next, he remembers the erogenous sight of her beautiful twins quivering in front of him as sitting on his lap his bold wife was grinding on his hardness, Touching her bottoms fiercely, he traced his tongue inside her mouth, trailing every bit of her sweetness. As she developed his sexual thirst to some another level, therefore, he was punishing her by nipping her petals into his!! Their furious kiss was synced with the rhythm of her up and down session!! He was loving it immensely how she was tightening her walls around him!! Also, her continuous chanting of his name was doing wonders to him!! Her endless sexual whimpers always make him lose all control!! One plastic protection is gone with that as both of them together reached their ecstatic euphoric realm!!

Scooping his panting partner in crime, he walked towards the bed. Opened the bedside drawer for another protection and swiftly put it on before he becomes flaccid. At the very next moment possessing him inside again, Priya screamed so loudly that if there were people at the house, they would have surely heard it!!!

 

He looked at her face in anxiety but found out sexual plea only!! Their moment grew further sublime same as her loud moans as he pounced on her twins, started sucking them vigorously while moving inside her!! Within a few minutes, he was back to his full hardness to please her the way she craved!!

After a few hours, Priya opened her eyelids slowly and found out it's dark. Not full dark as the moon is shining beautifully!! But her stomach grumbled!! Just then she realized his arms are wrapped around her nude composure!!  Look how peacefully he is sleeping!! She caressed his cheek and kissed on his lips softly,

Ram: "Uhh...mm...I love... you darling." And he murmured amorously with closed eyes, pulling her into his arms passionately! He hoped that this feeling would continue to stay.