IH Part 65-5

IH Part 65-5
Innocent Heart Part 65-5

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Author’s POV

He turned around raising an eyebrow asking her why she was shouting.

"What have you done. You know it takes me hours to set up a big room like this closet of yours and you don't even take a few minutes to make it a mess. What's your problem??? Why do you do this?" ??" she growled at him keeping her hand on her waist trying to intimidated him but failed miserably as she looked nothing but his cute little kitten to him.

She was really mad at him because she extended his working hours for her.

Vishant looked around listening to her which looked nothing less than a junk and then saw his wife who was glaring angrily at him.

"Sorry" he said sorry shrugging his shoulders which infuriated her. She moved towards him with furious step shooting daggers at him.

"Sorry just sorry. This time sorry won't work. You do this every time and then say sorry but this time your sorry won't work. This closet is yours........ Ahhh.. ......." her foot tangled in a pile of clothes lying on the floor and she lost her balance. Because of that, she collided her head with his chest and to saving herself falling she held him tightly by his shoulders but he too was not ready for this sudden push making his back banged to the closet behind with forced and his hands reached to hold her by her waist.

She closed her eyes in fear clinging him which made him smirk at her like she was sticking him. He was the one who had to be initiated intimacy in them and she followed him.

“I didn't know that my little kitten has become so violent that she will not miss a chance to pounce on me and anyway I like this side of you more" he whispered in her ear huskily pulling her closer to him by holding her waist which made her shivered who was still in shock as to what just had happened but her eyes shot opened when she felt his fingers roaming on her bare waist sensually and the first thing came in front of her eyes was her husband's bare chest, then she realised that he was not wearing shirt, he's just in his track pants.

Her cheeks heated up and felt goosebumps in her body. She got alerted when his one hands slide from her waist to her ass to grab it.

“You are fucking destruction kitten” he furred squeezing her ass. She got flashed. It was not the first time that he was intimately touching her because after coming from Shimla not even a single night went by when he did not make love with her but she couldn’t help herself feeling shy and flustered, she was very shy when it came to physical intimacy.

She tried to push him away but the very next moment he changed their position pinning her against the closet, she tightly closed her eyes when she felt his hot breath near her lips.

He looked at her lips lustfully and without giving her time to think anything he smashed his lips on her and took her in hungry and wild kiss.

She got startled by his sudden act but she tried to push him when she realized what he was doing but he was quick enough to pinned her hands above her head with his one hand and pulled her closer to himself holding her waist with other hand.

His kiss became hungrier and more passionate with each passing moment whose intensity was beyond her limit but he was not ready to slow down but she gasped when he started grinding his hardness on stomach making her hot.

She moaned in his mouth in pleasure.

She thought she will faint when he released her lips and attacked her neck "I can't control myself around you"

She hissed in pain when he bit on her neck but moaned in pleasure when he ran his tongue over there.

He was busy marking her neck while she was taking long breaths to calm herself but his sweet torture on her neck was making it difficult for her.

"P………Please ah….. l…….leave Vishant, I will die" she mumbled when he started griding roughly while trying to release her hand which he left as he wanted her hands on his body to hold when he took her peak of the pleasure.

He seductively said pulling his face off from her neck "I don't know about you but your beauty will surely kill me one day"

“Can we skip dinner as it's getting too difficult for me” asked he in a hoarse voice pushing his awaken beast on her stomach which didn’t take her a second to understand what he mean.

“Shameless man, you are getting more shameless day by day” she said keeping her hand on his shoulders to keep some distance but he was in mood.

"You are wrong because I want to be shameless every second because this side of mine is exclusively available only for you. please only one round." His voice held desperation to have her row and rough and leaned in to kiss but a scream startled them.

“Bloody cockblocker” he grumbled under his breath before looking at that direction but didn’t leave her who was started wriggling in his arms to get free as this was really embarrassing.

“please” she pleaded him to which he loosened his hold. 

They both look in the direction of the scream and found Karan at the closet door with his back facing to them.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you two were busy in the process of giving me a nephew/niece. I go, you carry on" Karan said teasingly waving his hands in the air.

"So why did you stop here? Leave before I kick your ass" Vishant shouted in frustration as he was about to bang his wife but he ruined everything, hearing which her eyes widened in horror.

She pushed push him away and screamed as she ran away without wasting a second “Bhai (Brother), get your brother admitted in a mental asylum, all his screws have fallen."

Karan was unable to control his laughter and started laughing loudly like an insane which didn’t go down well with Vishant so he kicked him on his fell straight on the floor.

“First you disturbed me by barging in my room and now you are laughing at me like maniac. Wait, I'll show you what I do with you" Before Karan could understand the meaning of his words, Vishant grabbed his legs and dragged him out of the room.

"My dear wife, you have to come in this room, then I will tell you whose screws have fallen." he mumbled in pure frustration slamming the door.

“Cold shower” he literally ran inside the bathroom.