I tiptoe-ed to the door naked. - an interactive erotic story

An interactive erotic story. Choose how your desire unfolds 💋

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You bet I did. But not before I read Ravi’s missed text from 5 mins ago that he was on his way home.

“We’re never going to make it past the living room.” I thought as I sprinted towards the main door. 

Opening it a crack, I peeped at him with a glint in my eyes and smile on my lips, hiding my body behind.

“Hiii” 

Ravi walked in without realising.

The moment he turned inwards and I shut the door, he let out a long whistle as he saw me stark naked.

“Baby… wow…” he said, taking a moment.

I laughed, burying my face in my hands. Such moments weren’t rare in our household, but they always gave the best gift of surprise and compliment, both!

“Stoppp” I was already blushing.

He dropped his bag to the floor and gathered me in his arms immediately.

We kissed deeply. And weren’t apart for even a second longer. 

His shirt peeled off his shoulders almost at the same time his pants and boxers hit the floor.

My red fingertips ran all over my husband’s back and shoulders as he pinned me to the wall.

Ravi cupped my face. His tongue snaking out and licking my lips teasing me..

My eyes moved from his eyes to his tongue. Smiling. 

He moved his knee between my legs, urging them to spread. I willed almost immediately.

Ravi’s fingers moved down my neck, and settled on my breasts. He began fondling them. Twerking his thumbs over my nipples, our tongues twerked shamelessly, mimicking them.

Before I knew it, I was grinding my soaking pussy on his knee. My clit was getting the perfect stimulation as I rubbed it back and forth.

Ravi’s arms came around my legs and lifted me off the ground. I held onto him. I felt his hard-on press against the wall of my pussy.. it’s tip almost entering me.. 

I gasped, looking into his pleasure-drowned eyes..

We guided ourselves to the living room where he let me down on the carpet. We lay down almost immediately.

Resuming kissing, our legs tangled into a knowing knot. 

“Ravi…” I whispered his name along his fingertips.

He rolled over me, his lips on my neck.. travelling to my cleavage.

Holding my breasts together, he rolled his tongue along my peaks, pausing only to give his undivided attention to each nipple till it was puffed and not shy anymore.

Looking up lovingly at me, he asked, “The way you surprise me sometimes, you’re my queen, baby. What do you desire next, Kriti?”

“Shall I eat you to my heart’s fill?”

“Do you want to blow me and own me?”

“Your wish for me to fuck you is my command.”