When Rahul felt her touch, he groaned. He hugged her tighter to the point that Laya felt like her ones were going to crush. Laya released a cry which was mixed with pain and pleasure. Rahul bit her lower lip, making her gasp.
He took that as his opening and entered his wet yet warm and sleek tongue inside her mouth. He started exploring her mouth. He could taste the spices she had earlier but he was never a fan of spices. Now he felt like the spices were not that bad, especially when they were mixed with the scent and aliveness of Laya. He tried to explore more.
He couldn't help but get addicted to kissing her. He waited for this woman for so many years, and now in three days, she was going to be his. The thought itself made Rahul happy. He just went crazy and kissed her life out. Laya could feel something poking her. She knew what it was. Her face and her whole body turned red. She couldn't turn red anymore. She was red as a ripe tomato.She wanted to push him away.
She slid her hands to his waist and tried to push him, but her hands brushed a bulge which made him groan. Rahul who was kissing her, felt her hands brushing the little Rahul down there. He felt like the woman was seducing him. He wanted to give her a lesson. When he was about to go further with their kiss and do something naughty to her, they both heard a voice calling them from afar. Laya tried to push him away but he didn't budge.
The voices were getting closer. Laya pushed him hard.
Rahul grunted in annoyance and asked, "Why?"
"Someone is calling," Laya said as she lowered her eyes.
Rahul saw her messy hair, red face, messed clothes, and flushed cheeks. She looked adorable. He wanted nothing else but to eat her. But it's a pity he had to wait. He wanted to scold the person who ruined the moment. Her eyes were still a bit dazed which made her look innocent and pure.
"On the day of our first night, I will not let you leave the bed" he threatened her. Laya looked at him with wide eyes.
Suddenly she started crying. "What?" He asked. "You!! My saree is removed by you. I don't know how to wear it. Who will dress me now? I always rely on youtube. I don't know how to wear saree pleats. You wrinkled it. If I don't wear pleats it would look ugly, " She groaned.
They were near the darker side of the sea. The people who came for them couldn't find them. So they left.
Hearing her say this, Rahul smiled at her. "After you get married, you don't need to wear a saree. It will be okay even if you don't wear clothes" he said as he pinched her nose.
Laya slapped his hand and then said "First think of a way to get inside my room!"
"Little wifey, I know how to dress you up in saree" he teased her.
"Tell me instructions so I will dress up myself!" She said,
She knew this pervert would eat her if she let him dress her.
"I will do it! I promise I won't do anything" he said when she looked at him with a doubtful look.
She gave him a chance to dress her up. Rahul, as he said, didn't do anything else but dressed her up nicely.
"I didn't know there was a beach here," she said with a confused expression, as he arranged her saree.
"This is not a beach exactly. It's a man-made beach." he said.
"Oh… How do you know it?" she asked.
"I heard it from my friend," he said.
"Oh…" she responded.
After dressing her up, Rahul hugged her and whispered, "Little Seductress! I want to kiss you again," he said in his raspy voice.
Laya's eyes widened in shock. God! He just kissed her life out of her! Now he wanted to kiss her again. She broke the hug and pulled his face closer.
Rahul anticipated a kiss from her. But Laya bumped her forehead with his and pushed him away. Before he could realize what happened she started running.