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Making Love

Sunitha Bangaram

Again and Again

Manik looked at Nandini. She was still panting, and her chubby cheeks, button nose, and ears had turned pink. Her lips were shivering, her forehead was covered with sweat, and her boobs were rising and falling.

He felt so erotic.

“You’re looking damn sexy and beautiful right now.”

“I am completely drained. God, you’re an animal.” She closed her eyes to take a deep long breath.

“You make me an animal. Come on, baby, let me take care of you.” He got up, and there was a popping sound when his dick came out of her small pussy. She hissed again.

He felt bad, so he lightly rubbed her clitoris to soothe her pain.

He lifted her in his arms like a baby, and she clung to him. He took her into the washroom and sat her on the counter, then filled the tub with hot water.

“Soak yourself in warm water and relax. I’ll add some eucalyptus oil. It will ease your pain. While you do that, I’ll go out and get some chicken, wine, and other ingredients. We’ll cook later.”

“Won’t you be with me in the tub?”

“No. If I join you, I won’t be able to control myself. I fantasize almost daily about you and me in this tub, so now that you’re here, I’ll go crazy.

“Your body needs time to heal, so just relax. I promise, next time I won’t pass up such a golden opportunity.” He groaned, his dick already up.

“Mani, do you fuck Veebha like this?” She looked at him with dread and anticipation.

“Why are you comparing her with you? My sex life is just vanilla, with no excitement and no experimentation. We just fuck to get a release—we don’t make love. But us, now, Nandu? We made love.”

“How do you know that?”

“Because I want you more and more. I didn’t for one second feel that ‘ok, I’ve finished, so time to relax‘ feeling. Instead, it ignited me like fire—I want it again and again.

“You relax now, and don’t put dirty questions and insecurities in my mind. You are my queen, my princess, and you rule my heart, my soul, and my dick too, ok? Now dip.” He made her lie down in the water.

“I’ll lock the house and go. Don’t panic, just relax. I’ll take twenty minutes max, and don’t come out of the water till then. Shall I put some music on for you?”

“Yes.” She smiled.

He looked at her, and lust poured into his brain instantly. He touched her softly, and a current passed all over his body. He shivered and bit his lip as he went down with his fingertip to caress her clit.

She moaned, closing her eyes.

He groaned. “Baby, you don’t have any idea how alluring you are now. A delicious piece of art which God made only for me to devour. Relax. I will come soon.”

He kissed her softly and walked out, turning to see her once again, to register this beautiful sight in his mind, before locking the door.

At first the hot water tingled Nandini’s body, especially her pussy, but once she adjusted she felt totally relaxed.

The previous night’s journey, being drained from sex, the hot water, and the smooth music made her doze off in seconds. The tub had a soft pillow in the corner that she kept her head on while she slept.

When Manik returned after half an hour, he was worried Nandini might be anxious since he was ten minutes late. The line at the supermarket had been unusually long.

When he found Nandini sleeping like a baby in the tub, he smiled broadly, then touched the water. It was cold.

“Nandu, get up. The water’s cold and you’ll get sick. Come out.”

She rubbed her eyes and smiled at him, then got up, shivering with cold.

“See! You’re shivering! Come out.” He helped her out of the tub, removed his own clothes in a jiffy, and made her stand under the warm shower.

He started to apply body wash all over her.

She tried to stop him. “Mani, I’ll do it.”

“You can wash me afterward. Now stand still.” He started to clean her body, and when he got to her bushy pussy, he took a second then stood up. “Wait.”

When he walked to the wash basin and grabbed his shaving kit, she widened her eyes. “No, Mani, please. It’s embarrassing.”

“Shut up, nothing’s embarrassing. Be still and don’t move.” He started his work.

She felt all nervous and embarrassed.

When he was finished, he assessed her properly. “You have a very swollen pussy. It’s so soft and your skin is so fair there.”

“Manik, please. I can’t listen to any more!” She covered her ears.

“Baby, nothing is embarrassing. Me cleaning you was the best experience. It’s mine, my pussy, and I have every right to clean it, shave it, kiss it, lick it, fuck it rough, and fuck it smooth.

“So stop being shy and wash me now,” he said like a warning.

She applied body wash to his rock-solid, toned body, her small, soft hands doing magic to him until he couldn’t take any more.

So he took her hand, lifted her a little, and wrapped her legs around his waist, then lifted her a little more and pushed her down. He was inside her in a second, and she screamed at this sudden action.

“Scream more, baby! See how hard it is for you.” He moved her up and down until she was literally jumping on his dick, her heavy boobs bouncing with her. He latched on to one nipple and started to suck while making her jump.

She was like damn heaven, her body totally at his mercy, like her every nerve is at his fingertips to play with.

Manik was totally rocking her body on his dick when he felt her soft walls getting tighter around him. He turned her to the wall and let her back lean against it, then took her hands and put them around his neck.

“Baby, hold me tight,” he ordered.

Then he started to thrust into her like a beast until she was shaking with pleasure, a shiver that ran up her spine. He too felt his release, and they both groaned each other’s name in erotic pleasure.

“Nandu, you’re a damn fucking beast for me.” He kissed her hard, hugging her securely as she was out of energy.

He cleaned her and himself, then took her out and wrapped her in a warm towel. He carried her to the bed and tucked her under a blanket.

“Sleep a while. I’ll make food for us.”

“I’ll cook, Mani.”

“No, you have better things to do. Here you are my queen, so sleep. Take a power nap for our next round.”

“Again?” she asked in shock.

“Yes, again and again and again,” he said, pecking her lips.

She widened her eyes.

“Shhhhh. Sleep.” He kissed her eyes softly, and she shrugged and closed them.

Manik went into the kitchen and cooked her favorites—chicken curry, roti, and rice—then took out a bottle of wine. He’d bought a tub of her favorite chocolate ice cream as well.

When everything was ready, he woke Nandini up.

“C’mon, let’s eat.”

“You made lunch this early? It’s just ten, Manik.”

“I know, but you’re weak, so come, sit properly.” He helped her sit up, then leaned on the bed post and started to feed her.

“Mani, I’m not a patient! Let me feed myself so you can eat too.”

“Never. It’s long been my dream to cook your favorite foods and feed you with my hand. I learned how to cook all your favorites when I was in college. Mom taught me.”

“OK. You cook really well.”

“I know. Come on, eat.” He fed her, and then while he was eating, he handed her a glass of wine.

“Mani, you know I don’t drink. I hate alcohol to my core.”

“I know, but this is wine, old wine, and it tastes really good and calms your nerves, nothing more. Just a little, see? I bought only one bottle. Come on, try it.”

She took a sip, then moaned. “It’s good.”

“See? Like I said, na?”

After they ate everything, he went to the kitchen and cleaned their plates. When he came back, she was talking to her children on the phone.

He closed the bedroom door and switched on the AC, then walked to his closet and removed his tie. He then brought out a soft leather belt and a small box.

He went to Nandini, and while she was still talking, he took her free hand and strapped it to the one holding her phone. She shook her head, but he chuckled, then removed the blanket from the bed.

Chill air touched her skin and she felt cold. He then removed the towel from her body.

She was saying no while talking to her kids, but he didn’t care—he sat between her legs and took her feet in his hands, then lifted them to her breasts and looked at her clean pussy.

He kissed it roughly, and she tried to wriggle, but he held her tight.

Then he put one finger inside her folds. She hissed at the roughness of his finger, and as he started to move his finger in and out, she tried to pull away from him. But he did it more, and she started to enjoy it.

When he added one more finger, she jerked and ended her call.

“What the hell, Manik!” she shouted. “Untie me.”

“No, baby! Do you trust me?” he asked, looking into her eyes.

“More than anything.”

“Can you trust me with you?”

“Yes.”

“Then enjoy this totally. Don’t hold anything back, OK?”

“Yes.”

“Good.” He started moving his fingers a little faster, and she started to moan.

He took her nipple and started to suck it while finger-fucking her, and she moaned even more. He did it with her other nipple too, and she started to move her hips as she neared her release.

But when Manik sensed it, he removed his fingers. She groaned in frustration.

“Mani!” she screamed with the pain of not getting her release.

“Wait, princess, not this early.” He lowered his face between her legs and started to lick her pussy.

She got a bolt of sensation. “Manik! You can’t! It’s chi.”

“You taste like heaven, and it smells so wonderful. I won’t forget this smell for my entire life.”

He inhaled deeply and licked some more, entering his tongue into her tiny hole and rubbing her clit with his thumb while kneading her boob with his other hand.

She closed her legs in anticipation of pleasure and closed her eyes.

“Mani… Oh god, Mani…,” she moaned as she found her release.

Manik wiped his mouth and looked at her as she lay there panting. He hovered over her as he removed the belt from her hands, kissed her wrists, then kissed her lips passionately.

“I want to make love now,” he said, and she gasped when he entered her.

He started to move slowly, and she held his neck and started kissing him passionately and thrusting back, showing him how much she wanted him now. This was a heaven Manik wanted always in his life. He kissed her back.

“You’re wanting more, and it makes me a proud man, Nandu. Nothing in this world can compare to the heaven I’m feeling now. I will love you to my death.” He kissed her again while giving soft strokes.

“Mani, faster, na?”

“No. Let’s play this way—touch me, kiss me, bite me. Show me your wild side and make me go fast,” he challenged.

She smirked. “You sure?”

“Damn sure, my queen.” He pecked her on the lips.

She pushed him with force, and he held her hips so tight that his dick was still inside her as he fell on his back. Now she was sitting on his dick. He smiled.

“You want to ride me baby? What a sexy thrill that is,” he groaned while thrusting his hips up slowly.

“No, it’ll make you lose control.”

“I already lost it, baby. Come on, ride me,” he said, kissing her.

She shook her head no and took his jaw and kissed it.

She kissed down his neck, and when she came to his collar bone, she took his skin in between her teeth and pierced it while she almost pulled back off his length, just tip of his dick at her entrance.

She lowered herself down again while sucking his pierced skin, and he hissed in both pain and pleasure. She then moved her mouth to his nipple and did the same while playing with his dick as before.

Manik couldn’t take any more. He turned her and climbed on top and started to furiously fuck her brains out.

She was a moaning mess, and he was at beast speed. She was totally in heaven and couldn’t hold it in anymore and came while screaming “Mani!” as he took her from behind.

In the cool air-conditioned room, they lay there all sweaty, panting, and drained. Manik took Nandini in his arms and closed his eyes, and both dozed off within seconds.

The End

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