Little Girl's Wild Side

When he went to wake Sindhu up for dinner he did not find her on the bed. His eyes darted around the room. And then his eyes landed on the open balcony door. He could hear the rain pouring down. The whole house must have been sound proofed 'coz he did not hear the rain when he was in the kitchen. When he went to the balcony, he just stood there perplexed for a second.

Sindhu was there dancing in the rain. But that was not all; she was wearing his shirt, only his shirt. She was circling around barefoot with her face tilted upwards towards the sky. Her eyes were closed and the rain drenched all over her making his shirt cling to her skin in all the right places while her long legs were bare except for some beads of water latching on to them. She looked like a goddess… wait that's not right. She actually looked like a vixen trying to seduce him.

Gautham could feel his self-control wearing thin. She was his wife and they were on their honeymoon for heaven's sake. On top of it if she is going to tempt him like this, how was he supposed to restrain himself?? Gautham's legs took him towards her one step at a time without him realizing. His eyes darkened seeing her beautiful smile. His eyes followed her every move with a burning gaze while the rain dripped down his lashes.

He held her wrists and pulled on her. Sindhu yelped in surprise and landed on his chests. She held on to his shoulders and steadied herself. But before she could comprehend what was happening Gautham leaned down and claimed her lip with his. He sucked and drank on them desperately. He savored her soft lips slowly but quite thoroughly. His kiss was deep and unveiled all his hunger for her. He gently bit down on her lower lips and then licked them with his tongue. His lips were soft but firm against hers.

All Sindhu could do was quiver and whimpered under him. Desire seared through her body and engulfed her with pleasure.

Gautham finally let her go slightly when she started struggling for air. But even then his lips did not leave her body. Instead he latched on to her neck and deeply sucked on them. He drank in the rain water dripping on her neck while his hands snaked under her waists and brought her flush against his body. A shiver ran through her body when she felt his chests crashing against hers.

When Gautham's lips claimed Sindhu's, one more time, for a searing kiss; her hands roamed around his body without any conscious thought from her. Her hands burned a path to his torso and then slipped under his shirts. Gautham let out a groan of pleasure against her lips when he felt her soft hands against his bare skin. When he felt her hands graze his chest, he could feel his control slipping away. He knew if they did not stop now he won't be able to restrain himself. So he quite reluctantly held on to her wrists and pulled her hands away from him.

Sindhu whimpered in protest while struggling to break free her wrists from his iron grip. She might not be thinking straight but she hated the sudden distance between them. Her body craved his touch and her hands were itching to touch every part of him.

"Sindhu…" Gautham called out in a harsh voice when she slipped her other hand under his shirt. Her nails left a burning path under their wake. He forcefully held both of her hands behind her back while leaning on her shoulders breathing heavily.

Then he said in a very hoarse voice against her ears, "Baby I won't be able to restrain myself if this goes further. We have to stop now okay. Do you understand what I mean??" Then he lifted his head and looked at her for a response.

But Sindhu was still completely dazed and was in no position to comprehend his question. By the time her brain started working again Gautham had already left her in the balcony and went inside alone.

Sindhu quickly chased after him. She could hear the sound of shower running on her bathroom. Sindhu sat on the bed and impatiently waited for him to come out. She had a very determined expression on her face.

That was how Gautham found her when he came out of the bath after a cold shower wearing only his pajama pants. When she heard the shower stop and doors open, she quickly looked up. She couldn't help but stare. She gawked at his lean torso that was now beading with residual water from his shower. The way his wet hair fluttered around while he ran his hands through them sent butterflies to her stomach.

She took a step towards him making Gautham take a cautious step back. He could clearly see the spark in her eyes but he was not really willing to take another cold shower. So for every step she took towards him, he took a step back until he hit a wall.

"Sindhu, please just stay there okay. Stop teasing me. I really don't want to take another cold shower. So just stay there. I will go down and bring you dinner okay." Gautham said in a desperate attempt to stop her. He was so wrapped up in the thought of give her enough time that it never crossed his mind that Sindhu might actually be ready to take their relationship further.

Sindhu's lips turned into a devilish smile seeing him so flustered. She had this evil urge to play with him a little… tease him a little. She took one final step and then stopped. There was exactly an inch space between them. Gautham signed in relief but it was very short lived.

Sindhu looked up at him fluttering her eyelashes and slowly and deliberately ran her tongue over her slightly swollen lips under his burning gaze. Then she asked in her sweet seductive little voice, "Is this distance enough??"

Gautham nodded his head tranced. He did not even hear what the question was. His head just nodded on their own accord hypnotized while his eyes followed her every move transfixed.

Her hands slowly lifted and opened her shirt buttons in a provocative manner while giving him a mischievous grin. Gautham's eyes bulged while his throat went dry all over again. His hands hurriedly held on to her wrist and stopped her mischief but his eyes still darted towards her cleavage. Sindhu took advantage of his daze and closed the gap between them. She ran her free hands around his bare waist while her mouth took a taste of his skin around his neck. She nibbled, sucked and licked on them just like he did to her in the balcony. And then by pure instincts she dug her teeth in his skin and bit on his shoulder blades.

Pain and pleasure rocked his body simultaneously while he accepted his wife's sweet torture. She curiously played with him and assessed his reactions to each of her touch. She was like a kid presented with a new toy. She learned through trial and error what gave her the maximum pleasure while Gautham completely surrendered himself to her to give him pleasure. All he could do was growl and groan in the sweet torturous pleasure her naïve hands were giving him. When it became too much for him to handle, he flipped their positions and trapped her against the wall.

He looked at her intently and asked her one question, "Are you sure baby??"

Sindhu nodded her head confidently with a dazzling smile that knocked his breath away.

Her yes was all Gautham ever needed. The next second Sindhu felt herself floating in air and then she fell on her plush bed with a thud. Gautham leaned down and gave her one lingering kiss on her temple and then whispered, "I love you so much that it hurts baby." Then he kissed both her eyes and then her nose. And then finally he latched on to her lips. He poured all his emotions and made sweet love to her that night. The noises of pleasure filled the walls while they became an entangled mess of hands and limbs. Clothes were discarded without care while time was forgotten. Each touch was scotching hot but they were also extremely addictive. Sindhu was like an insatiable drug he could not have enough of while he took them to the brinks of ecstasy over and over again.