Melting in his touches

Ch-55

Laya struggled to push Rahul from her but she couldn't. When she was tired, she let him sleep on her as he wished. Even she fell asleep after some time.

She changed her position to a more comfortable position before drifting into sleep.

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Two hours later….

Rahul rubbed his eyes and felt that the pillow in his hands was quite fluffy. He liked its structure and rubbed his head in it feeling it further. Woah… the pillow was bouncy too. He buried his face further in it inhaled in it. He could smell the sweet jasmine smell from it. And could even hear low heartbeats. And the pillow was raising up and down rhythmically.

Wait!?

HEart beat?!

Rhythmically?!

Seriously…. Opening his eyes he saw that his wife was sleeping holding him tightly in his hands. His head was buried in her chest. He could feel happiness creeping into his heart. She didn't push him away. With a smile, he buried his head in her chest again to sleep. But at the same time, Laya opened her eyes and tried to move.

"Shit! This man is too heavy. I feel like I might die from suffocation!" she grumbled under her breath.

This closeness wasn't helping her anyway. His hot breath was fanning her soft bosom. Even the two layers of clothes weren't helping her. She felt too hot to breathe with his head buried in her chest. A hot pool started in the pit of her stomach. His soft hair was ticking her neck and chin. And his hands were on her waist, she could feel the heat transferring from his palms to her waist.

Ahh… what the hell was happening to her.

Rahul smiled at her body's reactions. At least her body was being responsive to him, he was glad about that. And he wanted to push her further. So, he moved his head and snuggled closer to her while wrapping his leg on her. Because of his position, he couldn't wrap his leg around his waist, but he put it on her legs. Nevertheless, she was locked with him in that position.

Laya's heartbeat quickened. This man! Was he for real!?

She doesn't know what was happening but she wanted to kiss him.

Yes! Kiss him! She just doesn't want to feel his breath on her body but his lips. She wants them to explore every inch of her skin and do many sinful things to her body. She wanted to get lost in his arms and his kisses.

Oh god! What the hell was happening to her!? Shaking her head, she tried to push him. But he wasn't budging! Man! It's like food was served in front of her but she couldn't have it.

Wait… speaking of food. She was still hungry.

"Ahh… I am hungry. He isn't moving," she complained under her breath.

That was enough for Rahul. He doesn't want the woman of his life to starve to death. And he realized it's time to take his acting skills to a different level.

Rahul acted as if he just woke up not before rubbing his face to her chest one last time.

[Well, I will say as the author… he isn't a pervert. It's just Laya's misunderstanding.]

Laya couldn't understand how many times he rubbed his face to her chest. What does he think of her chest? Does he think it was a cushion or something?

"Ummm," he woke up as he groaned lightly. The voice waves brought some hurricanes in her body. Damn… Laya felt like she was dipped in hot lava. Her body was melting against his touches and he breathes. A slight groan from him can create many disasters in her body.

For some reason, Laya closed her eyes shut tightly. Maybe she wanted him to do somethings that can put off the fire that was building up in her body. Or maybe she wanted to see what he would do to her when she was asleep?

Who knows… but trust me her thoughts weren't pure! Well, it was this person who corrupted her thoughts, mind, feeling, and everything.

Ahh… how could she resist him?

Rahul raised his head only to see her closed eyes. He smiled at her. Well, if she wants to act… he would test how long she could act.

With a naughty smile dancing on his lips, he raised his head and kissed her forehead. He could hear her heartbeat resonating in their silent room. He could even feel his quickened breath. Awww… she doesn't even know how to act like she was sleeping. How cute was his wife?

Can he just have his way with her? Unable to resist her cuteness, he bent down and pecked her lips lightly. Erupting a small earthquake in her body.

She stopped breathing when she felt his lips on her. They shared even more intense kisses before. But now… it was different. Then she doesn't know his feelings for her. Now she knew them.

She couldn't hold back anymore, so, she opened her eyes. Even Rahul didn't expect she would open her eyes at that time. He thought she would continue to act like she was sleeping. He doesn't know why everything felt awkward.

But… note a point. He still didn't remove his lips from hers.

Their eyes locked letting them stare into the eyes of each other. Before one could speak, the time passed quickly. Unable to hold back, she pushed him lightly breaking the kiss. She greedily took a mouthful of breaths. When she stabilized her breathing, she saw Rahul staring at her intensely. God! She just wants to dig a hole and hide inside it. Turning around she buried her face in the pillow and showed her back to him.

Rahul laughed at her innocence. He bent his head down to her ear. "Even your back is beautiful. One day… I will make you mine with both heart and soul," he whispered in her ear sending a few currents in her spine.

"I am going to order food. What do you want?" he asked.

"Something light," came her muffled voice.

"Okay," he said and left.