My Ravi

In the darkness, moments after he’s turned off his bedside lamp, it’s the way Ravi’s hand finds me.

Scooping gently below my neck, he pulls me towards me. We adjust into each other, fitting like one body..

my hand on his chest.. inches away from my soft breasts kneaded into his chest..

I slide my arm up to Ravi’s hair.. snaking his neck. Looking up, I offer him my lips..

which he accepts almost immediately.. his minty moustache tingling my upper lip..

Lifting my arm works.. It makes space for Ravi to fondle my pressed boob..

he slides away my negligee exposing only one swollen nipple..

We’re still kissing when he pinches it–

“Mmmhh-aaahhh… Raviii…” I breathe, pulling him closer.. I lift my leg and rest my thigh on his waist.. wantonly.

He doesn’t go there immediately.. he’s not done playing with me. He pinches my nipple again, harder this time.

Making my fingers curl tightly around his nape.

Making my ankle dig into his back.

Making me weak and moan.

I lightly begin to move my body up and down his..

“Raviii..”

I’m the talker, he’s the listener.

Ravi rubs his grown penis on my already slick pussy.. pushing himself inside me the first chance he finds.

I feel him glide deep inside me, as he kisses me.

“Aaahhhh Kritiii…” he manages..

Rolling me on my back, while staying firmly planted in me, he moves into a cosy missionary..

My ankles loosely hanging, Ravi wedges his body in between my legs. His face buried between my breasts..

moving slowly inside me.. he wraps his lips around my other breast still concealed.

His tongue searching for my nipple, dampening the sheer fabric.

I arch my back, offering my husband my teat.

His thumb continuously flicks my exposed nipple; I have no choice but to lock my ankles behind him, pushing him into the next gear.

We don’t make much noise tonight, we are silent, enjoying the sound of Ravi’s long and thick cock gliding slick inside me.

We are rocking together as one to a dance we both know in our sleep.

Ravi’s grip around my breast tighten as I hear him growl, breathing hard.

He lets out a moan, his lips finally realising the sweet pain.. revealing my wet and sore nipple.. a string of his saliva trailing till his lower lip. His eyes are closed for a few moments..

I love watching my Ravi cum..

My Ravi..