Shivi

9 A.M. on a Sunday is greeted with a dimpled smile to the sheets, sweet sheets with her fragrance lingering in them. The sheets with their smells from last night. Rahul woke up, stirring to the soft music & the smell of fresh brewing tea from the kitchen. He smiled knowing her to be making breakfast, in her perfect mustard yellow saree that he had gifted her to wear after their first night. He always wanted to see her in that saree after their marriage although he never had asked her to wear on any particular day. As he moved into the kitchen, there she stood in the kitchen, wearing exactly that.

"God!! the girl can read mind!"

Rahul caught Shivi from behind with her bangles clinking, saree swirling, droplets of water from the her fresh bathed hair, wetted his hands and the wall beyond. The tip of his nose touched her cheek, shivers run down her back as does the tickling drops of water. Firming his hold, the strong muscles of his arms tightens his embrace digging deep at her waist. The warms of his heavy breath flows down her front, closing whatever distance was left between them. Their eyes meet, for a brief moment and they're lost in the depths of the dark black eyes. Rahul lips twitch into a smile at her confused look, which suddenly is shut behind a curtain of perfect lashes.

They are now leaned against a wall. Rahul picked up a lock of dripping hair from Shivi's face and tucked it behind her earlobe. He then picked up another and yet another till her face was clear and flushed. Following one droplet down her neck and shoulders his fingers reach the edge of her blouse. His grip on her waist eases, tracing cold wet lines with each of his swift fingers across her waist and over her belly button, exposing more skin with every inch of movement. Pink painted nails clutch at his waist tighter.

Slowly Shivi's palla is the first to go. She leaned back over the kitchen shelf and Rahul went over gripping her boobs over her blouse. Her breathing had become deeper and her saree had just become a slim cloth going through her cleavage. He just stopped back for a few seconds and admired her luscious body. Her navel seemed to wink and tease him and the waist chain that was hugging her waist seemed to smile mischievously at him, tempting him furthermore. The slight stubble pinkens her skin, stopping a brief bite over the tiny mole on the heavy boobs; it causes a sharp intake of breath in her.

The dripping droplets evaporate with the heat she had throughout her body. His lips traced a line behind her ears and shiny gold tinkles. Looking at her dimpled smile is like taking a bullet to the heart each time. She slided into the outstretched arms of Rahul and his inviting warmth. He showered her with kisses, stretching into the morning with her presence intoxicated him. The strength of his arms weakening her over and over as they get into a rhythm of kissing, hugging cuddling.

Rahul clutch now finds a way to Shivi's back. And in a moment he disrobed her saree. She rotated around her own axis couple of times. Now she was standing only in blouse and petticoat but not making any attempts to hide her treasure. He turned her around moved aside, her wet hairs and gave few kisses on her back before untying the knot of her blouse. It was maddening him. Shivi's petticoat was worn really low. That is something he expect her to do, to show off her curvy navel, because she knew how much he liked her waist and navel.

And down he goes further, baring more, touching, squeezing slowly at first and her breathing quickens, as does his hands. A drop of water trickling all the way down the her spine finds his hands fuelling more passion that she had ever felt of. A slight moan escapes her. Instilling him forwards. She had been too wet for too long, and waited so long.

A moan of pleasure escapes her, she finds herself pinned to the wall, with a tinkle of her bangles and a sway of her saree folds. Shivi's palms spread flat on the wall. He looks up chin digging deep into the ample softness of her bare breasts beneath the thin white dress. Her gorgeous eyes widen at the hidden glint of his action. And before she can react he plants a deep passionate kiss, as fresh as the morning itself.

In a frenzy Rahul unbuckled the petticoat of hers. The dress falls down and that allows him to see the naked beauty of hers. Now she was in a pair of white bra and panty. But she was something more than just in bra and panty. She was looking the most gorgeous beauty. She was standing there with her mangalsutra, tinkling earrings, nose pin, clinking red bangles and the thing that he liked the most a perfect silver waist chain. Nothing can be compared to her at that time. Shivi had curled her long hair and it covered a bit of her chest and it was so beautiful, like an angel, came just only for him. They kissed but it was a really romantic experience. Her body was so soft and smelled like paradise (even with no perfume on, just her skin). Her legs so straight and her shyness made her even more beautiful. It was too much for him to handle.

Rahul just stood there for a while staring at her. He was hypnotized by her body and was licking her lips in anticipation that he will have such a young and beautiful girl that he only imagined in his dreams. He got on top of her and pinched her breasts over the bra. Heated they both sigh together with one hand in her damp wet hair he tugged the hair from his face.

The tea was brewing, Shivi tried to pull him away but there was probably something else boiling too. Rahul arms come around holding her tighter, the kisses deepening with each second. She's worrying about a hundred things in the kitchen and beyond but he didn't care. The only breakfast he really need was right there. Kiss after kiss, each one longer and more passionate than the last, coaxes away her worries. They are both kissing wildly in uncontrolled passion rising with the sun.

Shivi was so aroused now that she was whispering Rahul's name over and over, gasping in anticipation. The other hand slowly unhooks her bra, one hook at a time. Revealing now is the firm femininity of her ample boobs exposed under the golden morning sun rays.

He stops to admire a mole on the glowing skin. He started to caress with his finger the curve of the waist and dent of the belly button. He smiles at the slight shivers and goosebumps visible on her stomach under his touch, but only briefly. She's now moaning arching for him to taste her.

Her chain of thought was broken when she felt a hand grabbing her left breast. She turned her head towards Rahul to look at him. He smiled at her and she blushed. Encouraged by this gesture, Rahul turned to his left and turned Shivi so that she was facing him. With his both hands, Rahul started squeezing her boobs. He was squeezing them, weighing them, pinching her nipples, licking her armpits, biting her armpits. All these actions had an effect on Shivi and her breath quickened. Rahul then brought his mouth to her nipples and started sucking her boobs one by one. Shivi lay herself on the kitchen shelf with her head resting on the wall while Rahul sucked her boobs like a baby.

He pushed her boobs together till her nipples were adjacent to each other and then he sucked on both of them together. Shivi was now moaning, her hands were roaming all over his body. She felt his hair, his toned back muscles and brought her hands down to his butt.

Rahul was still pinching, pressing and licking her boobs. Occasionally he would forcibly kiss her. His hands were roaming all over her body, from her neck to her arms to her stomach and to her inner thighs. Rahul noticed wetness inbetween her thighs.

Shivi's boobs were big, even for the freakishly large hands of Rahul, they were a handful. Rahul took his tongue tip and flicked the nipple of the left boob. Shivi shuddered at the touch. Rahul then licked the area around the areola. He raised her hands and saw her cleanly shaved armpits. She did waxing to her armpit just two days ago so they were completely as soft as cottons. He slowly smell her left armpit, he was surprised that it wasn't having an odour. It smells same as smelling someone's hand, completely odourless. He licked Shivi's armpits makes them wet. This was completely new for Shivi as she never thought someone would have such fantasy but it feels her really good and she like this new act very much. She was moaning heavily. By seeing this Rahul increases his armpit licking speed, he was licking all over the breast and making it wet. He was deliberately not going for the areola and the nipple. He was teasing her, depriving her sensations that tit sucking brought.

Shivi had enough of this. She put her hands in his hair and dragged his head first to the armpits and then to the nipple. Rahul took one look at her. She smiled at him weakly and kept on pulling his face towards the nipple. Rahul got the signal and went straight for the erect nipple and bit her. Shivi moaned and writhe as Rahul mercilessly sucked and bit her nipple. He would pull her nipple with his lips right up to the point where they would get out of his mouth. He got the nipples all wet and blew cold air on them making them extra hard.

Rahul did this with both the boobs expertly, so much so that Shivi had an orgasm with just his expert sucking. Her clitoris was wet from the enormous flow of the juice. Rahul had enough of the tit sucking, he sucked her nipples for one last time leaving several love bites on her boobs.

Rahul bent a little and dug his nails in her waistband of her panty and started pulling them down. Shivi unknowingly lifted her butt a little to let the panties come of her thighs. She watched as Rahul slowly dragged her panties down from her thigh, to her calf and then to her ankles. Rahul pulled it for a final time and it was off. He flung it to some corner of the kitchen. Once the panties were off, Shivi closed her legs to deny Rahul, the view of her inner thighs.

Now Rahul again moved up and now their palms were entwined, sweaty, red and demanding. With one last amused smile he gives in to the wish in her eyes. The sight of those dimples break her, flooding him with her wetness. After a few loving kisses to the gorgeous dimples on her face.

"Good morning tea?" She asks naughtily, buttoning up her blouse and pushing him back in an attempt to get up.

But Rahul had something else in his mind. Something kinky something naughty. He went back to sucking her boobs. Inbetween all these she realised that he called her Prabhu. It sounded so cute. She always loved the way it sounded.

Rahul: Shivi, do you have ice in the fridge?

Shivi: Ya...why?

Without answering her Rahul got up and went to the fridge. He was back in a minute with a vessel carrying ice and chocolate syrup bottle. She realised that Rahul was up to something kinky. He made her lie straight on the dining table, with her head resting on the back of the table. He went on his knees in front of her. He took an ice cube, put it in his mouth and kissed Shivi. The ice cube juggled between their mouths and melted in a few seconds from the heat of their mouth. As they kissed they could feel their cold tongues soon turning hot with all the action.

Rahul took another ice cube in his hand and started rubbing it on her nipples. To her armpits. The coldness made her nipples extra hard and Shivi arched her back from the mind boggling sensation. He put another ice cube in his mouth and started sucking her boobs.

After a while of sucking, he took another ice cube and put on her navel and rubbed it all over her stomach. Rahul's creative moves was having the right effect on Shivi who was moving towards an orgasm really fast. The hot to cold to hot sensation was having an effect on her body. Rahuk took another ice cube and started rubbing on her pussy. He then inserted it in her pussy. The coldness of ice feels her so good and she moaned loudly. This pushed Shivi to the edge and she had a massive orgasm but Rahul held her down firmly and kept sucking her pussy. Rahul looked at Shivi who had just calmed down after her massive orgasm. He went up to her and kissed her. She licked of her own juices of his face.

In the meanwhile Rahul took the bottle of chocolate syrup and gave it to Shivi. He asked Shivi to pour a lot of syrup on her clitoris and some in her navel. She obliged. Now they both just went at it. Licking and sucking each others body parts. The chocolate syrup made it sweeter. It mixed with her juices and gave it a unique flavour. They were completely focused on the task at hand as if there was a race where the one who orgasms first loses. Rahul on the other hand was working equally hard on her. He bit her clit, she moaned loudly, biting his lips a little, which made him moan as well.

Turn by turn they took the chocolate syrup and poured it over each other and kept sucking hard. Rahul's expert licking was bringing Shivi to an orgasm.

Rahul was fingering her clitoris, inserting his middle finger up to the hilt. He brought his other hand and started rubbing her nipples and a little later twitched a little of her nipples with his fingers. The licking of her pussy and hard pressing of boobs was a little too much for Shivi. She took his lips out of her mouth and screamed in pleasure as a massive orgasm hit her. She almost passed out from the pleasure. She collapsed on his chest. Rahul stopped sucking her clit. After a tiring experience, Rahul and Shivi kept talking to each other. Rahul would every now and then suck and bite her tits, raise her arms and lick her odourless armpits and she would squeal and laugh in pleasure. Shivi was running her hands all over Rahul's body. She had fallen in love with him and his kinky ideas and knew she couldn't stay away from it anymore.

Shivi stood up and watched herself in the mirror. Her hair was a mess. She had love bite all over her body especially on her boobs, cheeks, neck and some on her waist too. As she was standing Rahul came from behind and hugged her tightly.

"Look at yourself Shivi?" Rahul whispered in her ear. "See how beautiful and sexy you look. You have an amazing figure."

In the mirror he could see the most beautiful girl of the planet with whom he had fallen in love with so deeply. A hundred thoughts clouded his mind, a million desires crept up. He felt the slight heat of her skin, her smells intoxicating him. Rahul gazed at her perfect figure covered with soft smooth white skin which was appearing more shiny due to sweat. He kissed her forehead softly still whispering words of love. He ran his gaze down from her beautiful lips to her small waist and its nice curvyness and kept it running down along her slender but shapely legs. He was appreciating the view of her breasts and their softness whenever they touched him. Wow!! Her breasts were beautiful, juicy, lovely with black nipples, perfect shaped pair.

So it was a perfect figure lady standing in front of him. He looked at her fabulous back as it curved gently towards her ample hips.

Slowly, Rahul traced his fingertip down her neck, onto her back, down her lower back all the way to the silver chain wrapped around her waist.

As Rahuk began playing with her waist chain, he saw to his absolute delight her sweet navel that he had feeded so hard just few hours ago and her curvaceous hips. He could see through the mirror the soft curve of her belly and the depth of her navel. Although they had a steamy session of intimate moment few minutes ago but seeing her in this way, he again got excited.

He leaned forward and placed a soft wet kiss on the back of her neck. He placed a few more kisses and with one eye open began to nibble on her neck, as he watched in mirror for her reaction. Rahuk could easily see in the mirror that she was getting aroused and out in excitement she was holding his tool over his undies and feeling the hardness.

"Ummmmmhhh..." mumbled Shivi and she put her arms around his tool.

Rahul did not stop there. He continued placing a flurry of kisses down Shivi's spine, biting gently where the flesh allowed. She gasped whenever she felt the pressure of his teeth biting into her. Soon he kneel down and started kissing her hips. He parted her legs and she opened them more so his tongue could penetrate her wet, dripping clitoris. He spread the lips of her clit, dipping his tongue into her awaiting hot clitoris. She moaned and then she screamed. As he probed his tongue into the depth of her clitoris. He went deeper and deeper, pressing her buttocks into him tonguing her deeply. Gradually he increased his speed and started fucking her pussy with his tongue and with one hand started squeezing her breast. She was moaning with pleasure loudly without any care, as he increased his speed to maximum. She got aroused and grabbed his hairs and pulled his head towards her pussy, moaning hus name over and over. Unable to resist, he bit into her buttock tasting the lush brown flesh.

"Ah!" she winced, as he bit into her other buttock, perhaps a bit harder than expected.

"Shivi..." Rahul gasped, "You're so hot, your body is too good.

He applied a little more pressure with his tongue, tickling rather than pressing her. Her body reacted instantly.

"Oh God!! Rahul, please don't stop," She begged, pushing his head hard inside her thighs. She came close to him and whispered in his ear, she was telling him how good his fingers and tongue felt in her pussy.

So he continued this way, kissing, biting feeling and caressing till he felt her orgasm approaching. He could see that she was turned on now and unable to control herself anymore.

He bit into her waist chain and pulled the silver chain with his mouth enjoying watching the straps press into her flesh. He then placed the bridge of his nose into her navel and smelt her heat. She gasped and moaned loudly as she had a massive orgasm. He could see the juices flowing down between her thighs through the mirror as she jolted in his arms.

Rahul came to the living room, Shivi turned around to face him.

Rahul: I am very hungry. Do you have anything to eat?? (Although he knew that there won't be anything to eat as yesterday was their first night and till now she hasn't cooked anything.)

Shivi: I am also very hungry. There are leftovers from yesterday. Ok for you?

Rahul: Fine with me. Anything which is ready is ok. After all, I don't want to waste my time eating when we can love.

Shivi laughed at his naughtiness and proceeded towards the kitchen. Rahul watched her as her plump hips swayed from right to left as she walked. He smiled at himself and thought he was the luckiest man alive.

Shivi brought some chapatti and sabji in 2 plates and kept it on the dinner table. Rahul had by then switched on the television and was watching something. Rahul sat on the dinner table and looked at the plates.

Rahul: Shivi dear why use 2 plates? We will have food together in one plate.

Rahul put all the food in one plate, pulled Shivi towards him and made her sit on his lap. Shivi realised that they both were completely naked in the living room, another new experience for her.

Rahul took a piece of the chapatti and sabji and ate it. He then brought his mouth to Shivi and kissed her. As their lips met, they opened their mouths and he passed on the food from his mouth the Shivi's mouth. She loved his style and this process continued till their stomachs were full.

After having their dinner Shivi decided to take shower as she thought she might get relief from the slight itching that she felt because of those love bites that Rahul had rained over her. She got up from his lap and moved towards the the bathroom. She walked, her hips swayed in a way inviting Rahul to come and feast them. As she reached she reached the door she turned to give ample view of her beautiful breasts and slender shapely legs. Rahul got tempted.