Myra sat opposite to him but he was acutely aware of her actions, how she drank her soup and licked her lips, an action which heightened his attraction for her.
Sitting next to him , eating was an impossible task. She wanted him to just rip her clothes and make his wicked way with her. She knew that he desired her but this heat was new to her. Never had she felt like this for someone.
When they were served chocolate cake and Myra closed her eyes to savour its taste Ritwik could no longer control himself. He moved to wards her,” Myra I need to kiss you.”
“Who’s stopping you then”
That was all the permission he wanted . He kissed her lightly at first and then passionately. Myra kissed him back first hesitantly and then a full blown kiss.
He groaned aloud ,”Myra you don’t know what you are doing. I want you so badly that if you start something I won’t be able to back off.”
“I don’t want you to stop. Ritwik please make love to me. I have been wanting this since the day I married you. But I was not sure because being pregnant I might not be that attractive to you.”
“Myra I just wanted to give you space otherwise I would have taken you to bed on the first night.”