Chapter 49 (Tarak) 🌶️

My Nareh, my fire in the darkness. Sitting on that chaise lounge her nipples had been tantalizing me the moment I had walked through the door. I had silently closed the door, giving myself a moment to admire her. Her slender neck was exposed with her gorgeous blonde hair up in a bun and as leaned over slightly as she read her book. I could see how long her lashes were as they fluttered shut every few seconds. I had trailed my eyes down her breast and seemed to be barely contained in the light sheer nightgown she had on.

When I had picked her up to straddle me my mind had gone blank. I wanted to keep her in control and do things at her pace, but my patience was wearing thin. Her small hips grinded into me everytime she leaned into me. I kept my hands locked on her backside so I could let her have this moment. Her name had ripped its way up my throat, her sensual torture becoming too much for me.

Her hands stilled on my arms as they slowly went to the bottom of my tunic as she began to lift it up. I moved quickly to take it off, giving her access to my bare chest. Her hands seemed to love feeling my bare skin. One of her hands stilled over my chest as she could feel my heart beating erratically, it felt like it was going to burst from my chest.

“Nareh, please.” It sounded more like a desperate plea than demand. I needed her to either keep going or stop. I couldn’t hold back any longer.

As her hands innocently swept over my nipple the sensation shot down straight into my already painfully hard member and I couldn’t take it any longer, gripping her backside still I spun us around so she was sitting on the couch and I was kneeling in front of her.

“My fire, My Nareh I need to feel you, If you want me to stop you need to tell me. I will never push you.” my eyes leveled hers making sure she understood.

Her eyes seemed to be glazed over as she was in her own foggy ecstasy but she nodded in her agreement. That’s all I needed. My lips crashed onto hers as I tasted her. Wanting to give back to her everything she had done to me. My hands found her nipples through her nightgown, they had responded to my touch as they hardened under my hands. I watched her face twist in pure pleasure from the sudden sensation. My lips found her neck teasing her the way she had teased me.

“Ara!!” her moan ripped from her as if she couldn’t hold it back.

Her knees came up as she tried to curl up away from the pleasure my body between her legs had physically stopped and they instead wrapped around me. My lips found their way back up to hers.

Her legs held me in place as I continued to torture her in the way she had done me. I slowly trailed my kisses back down her neck, and planted a kiss to the top of each of her breasts loving the goosebumps that appeared on her.

I needed more of her. The only thing that stood between us fully was the sheer nightgown she had on. My hands trailed down her body finding the bottom of her nightgown. Slowly sliding my hand up her thigh lifting her gown up I couldn’t help but love the look on her face painted with passion and need.

Her body bucked up into mine as I slowly pulled her nightgown up and over her head. My eyes couldn’t help as I drank in her beauty. Her soft pale skin felt supple under my palms. I kissed my way down from her throat to her breast giving a quick kiss to each nipple.

“Ara!” Her gasping moans filled the night air as she couldn’t hold herself back. Her hand snaked its way through my hair, twisting the curls between her fingers.

My lips continued down as I kissed down her stomach, circling them around her navel and made me down further. I hovered between her legs, I could feel the heat coming from her on my face.

“Nareh, I need to know, do you want me to stop?” I questioned not wanting her to push her.

“No! Please Ara, I need you.” she practically begged.

I happily obliged and let myself settle between her legs. Her pussy was dripping as I let my tongue taste her. Her hips bucked up at the new sensation, I could hear her whimpering from the intensity of it all.

Quickly taking my pants exposing myself to her, one of my hands came down on her stomach holding her in place, while my other hand found its way towards my dick. My tongue came back to her finding her clit swirling around the small bundle of nerves. My Nareh screamed out as her pleasure took hold of her.

My hand worked to build my own pleasure wanting to feel with her. My tongue lapped at her pussy, running it up from her entrance to her clit. Letting my lips come around her clit and sucking it gently. I loved the sounds coming from her, her moans filled the space around us. Her legs began to shake,and her hand tightened in my hair as she came so close to cumming. My tongue only picked up its pace as I could feel her getting closer to her release.My hand on my dick stroked faster wanting to cum when she did. She bucked up into my hand still holding her down as she screamed out her release.

Her body was still shaking as she started coming down from her high. As she went limp, exhausted from cumming. I scooped her up into my arms and carried her to bed. Placing her down on the covers I ran to the bathroom to find a towel and a basin of cool water.She had passed out as soon as I had settled her on the bed.

Damping the towel in the cold water I returned to her, wiping the sweat from her body. I tucked her into bed, settling in behind her. Wrapping my arm around her she seemed to perfectly fit nestled up against me. Her back glued to my chest, I could feel her slow rhythmic breathing. My eyes started to feel heavy as I fell asleep with my wife for the first time since our wedding.