"Mahir, let's try once more" She said giggling and held his hand again.
They are trying to copy the dance steps from the Music video but are having so much fun as they are unable to do it and it is becoming funny in its own way.
Mahir feels delighted laughing with her like always.
Dharia is about to fall but he holds her by grabbing her waist and her arms around his nape.
He make her stand and she grins "Maybe, We did one step perfectly"
He chuckles "Actually, we don't have to copy them ! We can make our own steps you know"
"Really?"
He nods "But first, Go and change into the Saree I have kept in the Cupboard"
"What? Saree ? But it is night time and are we going somewhere?" She asked with utter surprise
"Yes ! Yes Yes we are going somewhere" He said "Now go and change quickly"
She grins "Okay" She kiss his cheek and rush to the room, while he orders the food and place it on the terrace which he has decorated with lights and candles.
He change into Black shirt and pangs matching the colour of her Black Saree.
He knocks on the door "Dharia are you ready?"
"Yes just ready" She opens the door after a minute and her breath stuck when she looked at her handsome husband.
Mahir's lips parted looking at her, So Gorgeous and Hot ! He thought looking at her.
The blouse which came with the Saree was very lose so she choose the one which she had with deep neck and the Mangalsutra is placed between her cleavage and his eyes dilected as he looked at it.
He focused on her face and passed a warm smile "You are looking Gorgeous"
She smiles and takes a step closer to him and wrap her arm around his name "and you are fucking Handsome"
He blushes and kiss her cheek "Would you like you go on a date with me?"
She raise her brows "Date?"
He nods with a smile.
"Ofcourse ofcourse of course !" She jumps a little and he holds her in a bridle style "then let me take you"
She blushes with his sudden gesture towards her. He takes her to the terrace and her mouth parts looking at the arrangements "you" She looks at him in surprise.
He nods slowly and place her down "Mahir" She place her hand on her heart and her eyes gets moist.
He pulls a chair for her and make her sit holding her hand.
Fill the glads with wine and serves her with food. He pulls a chair closer to her and they do cheers.
She giggles not believing that she is actually on a date with him and that to in the comfort of the house. He gives her a rose and tuck it in her hair.
"Mahir, this is the best" She said as he feeds her Paneer Tikka and wipe the corner of her lips with tissue.
"I am Glad you are loving it Dharia" He said while chewing the food she just feed him.
After food, He play soft music in the background and ask her for dance "May I dance with my wife?"
She grins "Yes of course My Husband" She place her hand on his.
He switch of the lights and it's only the fairy lights around them making it romantic.
Mahir touch her bare back and pull her closer. They look into each other's eyes and dance slowly. He twirls her around and make her wrap her arms around his nape and place his forehead over hers and they smile
Looking at each other.
Then he lifts her up and take two twirls around with her before placing her down again and dance with touches arousing feels in them.
Her back is touching his front and he slide his hand softly on her arms kissing her neck. She close her eyes and turn around. She kiss his throat and then neck.
Music changing into sensual and they start losing their control.
Moving her back he pull her by a little force and their lips brush with each other's.
Their eyes fall on each other's lips. Dharia lips her lips and look in his eyes.
He bends down to her lips just inches apart. She part her lips and let his breath mix with hears and she feels her heart thumping badly.
Their lips brush with each other and then they press it together and butterflies erupt in their body. They move back and again press their lips together with eyes closed. The soft lips over each other's and the closeness is damn tempting.
They look at each other and then again press their lips and try to suck each other's lips but fail. They smile a little due to the attempt.
He gulps "let's try again" He whispers and she nods slowly.
He take her lower lip between his and she press her legs together and hold his shoulder tightly as he suck them lightly.
Knowing what to do, even she sucks his upper lips and then they move their lips slowly and suck each other's lips slowly, very slowly until they get the pace.
She shove her hand in his hair and kiss a little harder and he press her body with his.
They move back after a while breathing heavily.
"Dharia...I love you" He confesses with very fast heartbeats "Since the day I have met you, I love you"
A smile adores her lips and she peck his lips "I love you To Mahir and it is impossible for anyone not to fall for you"
He grins "Not anyone, Just you should fall for me always"
"Yes I will and I know in every birth, I can't help but love only you" She said and they kissed again.
His thumb caress her back while kissing and they are now very much aroused, even their kiss is very demanding now.
They move back and Mahir's gaze again fall on her chest, the Saree being transparent he can see her Cleavage.
Following his gaze, Dharia feels butterflies. She slowly removes her Pallu and let him have a proper look or whatever he wants to do.
He looks in her eyes and she looks away in shyness. Soon he feels his lips pressing upon her cleavage making her sigh with eyes closed.
He kiss about her mangal sutra and then cleavage again. She bite her lips to control hwr moans and his hand reach her one of the breast.
"Can..Can I open it Dharia or stop right here?" He ask kissing her chest
"Open it Mahir" She whispers somehow and he opens the front hooks of her blouse.
Their is no bra and her nakes chest is visible to him. She turn around covering them with her hands and he start kissing her back with his hand on her waist.
"Mahir" She whisper "let's go to the bedroom"
He holds her in arm and take her to bedroom and close the door after placing her on bed.
He come back to her and they kiss again and he removes her hand from her breasts and touch them with his hands.
He then kiss and suck her breasts and remove her saree as well. She moanss his name softly.
"You want us to do it?" He asks as he open the knot of her peticot
"I want to but"
"But?" He caress her cheek
She hesitatedly tells him "I have not shaved from there since a week or so"
He smiles "I don't care Dharia"
"Sure you won't feel disgusted?"
He shake his head "No, hair do grow there and for better sex also"
She licks her lips "I I am ready"
He starts kissing her neck and then they start their blessful night of love. â¤ï¸âð¥