“What if I get addicted?” she said and took it nevertheless.

“Never mind,” he said flicking the lighter again for them, “but do mind your rosy lips.”

“Are you not exposing me to the vices of life?” she said trying to make rings in the air as Chandra would.

“Isn't it said,” he said chasing the rings of smoke she made with his own, “that vices are the price we pay for our virtues.”

“So small pleasures and little vices,” she said happily, “combine to make life happy.”

“The dos and don'ts only deny women,” he said enigmatically. “And together we shall explore the thrills of life.”

“I'm really lucky to be your wife.”

“Be a nice girl and sleep now,” he said reaching for his blanket. “You look so tired.”

“Is that your advice for a woman on honeymoon?” she said coyly.

“Won't you need some more time?” he said tentatively.

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“I've thought about it much,” she said, in a measured tone. “True, it would've taken me long to trust a man again, leave alone loving one. But thanks to you, I'm saved of that doom, why, now I've come to feel the warmth of life like never before. I've even begun to love you, for your worth as a man. I think it's silly not to sink into your arms and waste our time. I want to give myself to you now and here heart and soul.”

“But still... .”

“I know you would like to wait till I'm truly willing,” she said looking into him. “You don't know how every passing moment is adding value to your persona in my perception. Also, one won't learn swimming by watching from the shores.”

“Oh, how happy I am,” he said kissing her hand.

“You may also know that I'm amorous and young,” she said winking at him. “Why, you seem to hold a great promise at that, isn't it?”

Finding him tentative still, she leaned on him and crooned into his ears, “Don't you see my craving for the virtuosity of your virility?”

At that, in undying gratitude, Chandra overwhelmed Nithya with his unrelenting passion while she found herself yielding to him body and soul.

“Oh, what a fulfillment!” he exclaimed, savoring her ardor in the climax.

“What a syringe of passion it is!” she said raving in ecstasy.

“What a lovely well of love!” he cried joyously.

“Give me more,” she began to rant in her orgasm, “Oh God, what a man I've got!”

“Take all I have,” he said in ejaculation.




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