Metamorphic Switch

49. Moaned the name like a prayer.

A/N:
Dear Readers
Apologies for popping up here.
Normally authors warn their readers to skip reading sexual scenes if they aren't comfortable. But I request you to read this beautiful part for it's not just sex but love between two souls. It's subtle and glorious.
Do drop-in comments, if you please.
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Did I push my husband from the bed on our wedding night? I hid my face with my palms. I spoilt everything. I can't even apologise it was so clumsy of me. I ruined everything before it even began.
"I don't know if I should be happy for your conservativeness or confused if it was intentional?" Praneet got up from the floor massaging his bum.

"I am sorry. All this is so new. It's... it's... I don't know how to explain." I was so embarrassed right now. Praneet sat next to me and put his arm on my shoulder.

"New things take time and trust me it's not easy for me either. So, let's start again?" Praneet suggested and I looked into his eyes.

"So, shall we wear our clothes again?" I winked and with that, we resumed kissing each other. This time the intensity of the kiss was slow and deep. Lying on the bed and kissing Praneet I remembered our first kiss. It was accidental but purely divine.
My hands trailed the strong abs of my man while he was still hesitating to move his hands.
Was the push so hard?
Will it be only the kisses I get today?
I was getting hot.
Finally, Praneet's hand reached my shoulder and pulled down the straps of my bra. He shifted a bit and kissed my shoulder while his hand was making circular patterns on my back like the ones he made on our first date and I kicked him where the sun doesn't shine. To count, I have actually been violent with him.

Praneet's kisses, wet and dry, travelled from my neck to the shoulder filling me with pleasure but when his warm lips touched my ear I moaned his name like a prayer.
As if, that did some magic on him he paced up and kissed me deeper and so sensually that I thought anything more will drive me mad. I wanted to touch him too. I discovered his abs. His hair was so silky and his lower back had a small mole.
He was doing his bit and I was doing mine.

Praneet was now near the 'valley every man wishes to dive in and women can't resist it too'. Chaya had explained to me and Ragini displayed it practically. I shut my eyes. It was too much. I knew they were teasing me but the thought of Praneet's face between my breasts had made me red and now when he was actually groaning and kissing me there I could not feel anything. I was numb on an emotional overdrive.

As if, that was not enough he unclasped my bra hooks and I could feel his hands shiver before removing them. Praneet was also raw just like me. When his palm touched my back and he slowly removed the red lacy cloth which was hiding my assets, I opened my eyes and our eyes met. Mostly the world stops when we stare into the eyes of each other but today he got encouragement. He quickly removed it and kissed my forehead.

"You are my first and you will my last," Praneet promised me. He didn't even look what he was getting still promised me forever?  He was a rare specimen of a human. Normally such commitments are made after admiring the fruit. He made sure to love my soul.
My eyes brimmed with tears and I hugged him. He also wrapped his arms around me and we stayed till I was normal but the situation no longer was. Our upper bodies were completely naked and we were glued to each other. We flipped positions and I kissed Praneet just like he did. I know my nipples must be teasing him and when it got too much for him, he flipped the positions again and rubbed my pink peaks.
Ripples the size of the tsunami erupted in my body and I moaned in pleasure. He rolled his tongue, sucked, kissed, chewed and played with my size 34-B. I hoped it satisfied him.

"Fuck! Pratima you are so sexy!" Praneet gave me my answer.

My thighs were getting wet and I could feel Praneet's erection. Our position of dry sex required some action now. Praneet's pants graced the floor and soon his underwear too. We both were under a spell and no one knew what was happening.
My mathematics was good and I could bet Praneet's size was somewhere around 7inches?!
OMG! it was huge. How was it going to fit in? Praneet touched my womanhood so intimately that I could not help but make weird sounds. He was not stopping even when I asked him to. He was assaulting me with his touch. I couldn't handle more. The sight of his face between my legs made me feel ashamed. I hope I don't smell bad. I always took care of my hygiene but I wasn't sure if Praneet will like it. Praneet's finger dipped inside and I screamed making him halt.