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CHAPTER- 62❣️

Naina's P.O.V

"Please adi where are we going?"

I huffed and turned to look at my right side only to see blackness.

Adi blindfolded me!!! Hes taking me to our next honeymoon location and I've been sitting like this for 3 hours!!

3 hours!!

He woke me up early and took me here without even letting me eat breakfast! Then he fed me in the plane and told me to stay still!!

"You'll know when we reach" he said.

He dosent sound bored!

Oh that's right! He's got something keeping him busy! His laptop! Aka - second wife.

That's not even legal, but a lot of workaholic husband's do it.

Keep laptops I mean. Obviously.

"No I wont! Because I don't know the world" I said trying to look at him but meeting blackness all over.

I heard the sound of something closing and footsteps near.

"You knew we were Paris when you saw the eiffel tower" he said his focus all on me.

"Yeah well thats cause it was obvious, and I heard people go crazy about it. That's why. And also that's the only thing and place I know"

Yeah I've seen girls in my college go insane about it and I never knew why, until now!

"Well then I'll tell you" he said caressing my cheeks.

His warm fingers relaxed me but soon they weren't there anymore and he was getting up.

"No! I'm bored" I said and I felt him halt.

Silence.

And then,

I gasped loudly.

His hot breath right near my ear "I know something that could keep occupied"

His voice all husky and I knew what was coming.

And I was kinda ready for it.

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"More?" He husked out.

I nodded in desperation spreading my legs even more.

"Words" he demanded slowly opening my folds making me feet curl and cold air hit my sensitive bundle of nerves.

His fingers finding the right spot before fully opening me and settling his cold, icey fingers on my little vaginal bump that was throbbing each second.

"Adi please, I- I please-" I cried out breathing hard, my legs pushed apart by his knees , hands tied and eyes blindfolded.

He teased me, and I whimpered.

"Ahhhhhh huh uhhhhh" my toes curled as I tried to push my legs close but he held them apart.

I gasped loudly as he pushed them even wider apart.

"What did I say about disobeying" he whispered right in my ear, so sweetly it sounded like a sexy warning.

"Please I- I " I whimpered as he began rubbing my bump slowly.

Up and dragging his fingers all the way to the end.

"Hmmmmmmmm"

He found my wetness and I felt him smile.

"Just so wet baby. All for me!" His fingers and mouth did thier best in sending me over the edge.

His fingers slowly collected my wetness and rubbed it all over my bump and the spot right at the top which made ma moan loudly.

"Do you know what this spot Is called?"

I shook my head breathing hard. No words.

"Clit. Clitoris" he whispered and my mouth fell open at the heat that began to generate with his icy fingers.

"You're going to Moan as I press it again, is that clear?" His voice made me go numb.

No not that spot please, it- it sends me over the edge and I can't breathe until he pleases it.

"Adi no please- please not-not there please I-i"

He pressed his fingers, putting pressure on my little bud. So small yet so powerful.

"Aaaaaaaaaggggggg"

I gasped wildly as he continued his massage on my bump and my little bud. Everything was blurring as my mind focused on finding only that pleasurable release of dopamine that sends my ears beeping for 5 minutes straight.

And vision hazy as the sky.

I shook my head from left to right until I felt knots form at my belly. Knots that pulled me down, tied me to his fingers challenging me to break free from them.

The heat began to pulsate at my core as the knots became tighter and deeper and I breathed like a wild person craving for air.

"Aahhhhhhhhh uhhhhh"

He rubbed me so fast, so fast like anything whispering dirty things, sinful things in my ear.

My mouth opened and I moaned loudly as he got his favorite treat like he wanted.

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I laid on his chest, drawing patterns letting the silence fall into place.

Patterns of circles and triangles and so many more just to describe that life can be in shapes and each of those shapes got thier own significance and area in my life.

He looked at me suddenly and slowly climbed back up on me and kissed my neck. I closed my eyes.

He traveled down to my breast where my nipples caught his attention and then his mouth, sending me into yet another heaven, something I just came out of.

"Adi what's gonna happen to uncle and aunt and alisha?" I said.

He stilled. I didn't look down knowing the look he was gonna have on his face everytime I mentioned my past.

He stopped sucking my nipples and came up while I stared at the ceiling knowing that it won't hurt me more than his expression.

"What they deserve" he looked at me in the eye, stoic.

I pulled mine to meet them to see the questioned that they held.

"Why do you ask?" He asked, his tone softer but still hard.

"I just thought about it for a second and-"

"No. Don't think about it. At all. It's the past. Behind you. And that's where you're gonna let it be. Don't do this. What's wrong?" He cupped my cheeks looking in my eyes, finding answers I couldn't speak.

"I don't know adi, it's just a feeling that things aren't over yet. It's a uncomfortable feeling that something might happen. Something that will snatch away our happiness. Snatch you away from me."

I hugged him tight. And he hugged me back.

"What makes you say that?" He asked, his nose in my neck, making goosebumps arise on my skin.

"A feeling in my chest that travels all the way to my gut. That it's not over yet. And we need to be aware of what's happening around us." I said closing my eyes letting my mind speak out the words my gut feels.

"I'll tell you what's happening around us" he got back up leaned in close to me, so close to my lips as if he wants to put them in my head.

"First, you and me is what's happening. The world is going to hell around us. Second, God has our back. Even for the bad things and third, you're overthinking"

He finished and I sighed in defeat. Maybe he was right.

I was overthinking, or maybe I was trusting my gut.

I didn't what to trust. Time will tell but for now I'll keep both in mind.

"Do you trust me?" He asked kissing me. I nodded immediately and he smiled.

"Then nothing is going to happen to you or me" he murmured against my forehead.

A soft kiss on my cheek pulled me back to my husband who wanted to enjoy this honeymoon to the fullest without letting the future worry us.

I kept my hands on his hair and looked at nails.

Hmm.

"My nails are bare" I spoke making him stop.

"What?" He raised his eyebrows.

"Paint my nails" I said smiling naughtily, showing my gums.

"Paint? Nails?" He asked scanning my face that was Hella serious.

He touched my forehead and frowned "are you feeling okay? First that and now this?"

"I just want my husband to pamper me" I said feeling all jolly all of a sudden and I forwarded my hand in front of his face.

"Are you gonna paint my nails and let me reward you with something sweet" I whispered the last part close enough to his ear, seductively.

His eyes met mine which showed mischievousness and love both. He gulped and I felt hot by my own actions and somewhere his intimidating ones.

"How about a dessert first and then we get to work?" His hands reached the duvet and pulled it off of both of us spreading legs.

I held his hands, "work first and then dessert" I said smiling, seeing his face from excited to meh.

I was so tempted to let him do whatever he wants with me, because his fingers and my pussy have a really good relation.

I laughed seeing his face.

"The faster you get to work, the faster you get your dessert" and with that and I spread my legs wide enough for him to see his reward for good work.

His eyes shone and he licked his lips and smiled.

"What colour" he asked, eyes still in between my legs.

His biggest distraction and his motivation to work.

I laughed internally as he walked to the bags slowly, not looking ahead to where he was walking making me laugh even more.

"Adi you're gonna hurt yourself, look ahead" I laughed as his eyes kept staring as if someone was gonna steal it.

I looked at him who had his mouth slightly open making me laugh so much.

Suddenly I got an idea. I closed my legs.

His eyes went to shock and disappointment and he whined loudly.

"Nooooo. Open them. Wide" he cried like a baby rushing to me, spreading my legs wide.

I smiled and laughed and forwarded my hands shrugging my shoulders.

"Hand and toes both" I declared.

He huffed but agreed. Anything for his dessert.

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"Put that one again"

I said blowing air on my hands as adis strokes were so out of order. He was in such a  hurry he painted outside my toes too.

He whined loudly like a baby "whyyyyy it's okay. See" he looked at me and when I looked back at him, he huffed and agreed.

His patience was wearing off.

"I thought you liked taking care of me" I replied checking out my red painted nails that looked so bloody but so sexy.

He stopped and looked at me. His patience wearing off with literally anything I say.

Well how long can you keep an addict away from his drugs!

He'll eventually take em back.

"I do. But in many other ways" he said eyeing my pussy and liking his lips, an action that stirs that tap inside of me.

They were glued to my legs and all of me and he looked at me, his eyes different. Demanding, needy, passionate and his demeanor changed from caring to dominant.

"Time for my reward" he said huskily his eyes changing colour, driven by need and passion.

But nowhere lust. If I ask him to stop anytime now, he'll do it. He will. No matter how hard it is for him, he always puts me first.

I smiled at him and laid back down and closed my eyes awaiting the pleasure.

And my husband made sure I got every drop of it.

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