Part 2

Author's pov

The soft glow of the kitchen lights illuminated her as she stood by the stove, her silhouette casting a bewitching spell.

In that instant, the frustration that had gripped him all evening transformed into unabashed desire. Aditya couldn't tear his eyes away from Zoya, dressed in a stunning saree that accentuated her grace and beauty. The way the fabric clung to her curves, the subtle sway of her hips as she moved all of it heightened the intensity of his longing.

Leaning against the kitchen doorway, Aditya allowed himself a moment to simply drink in the sight of his wife.

His gaze traced the contours of her silhouette, lingering on the gentle curve of her neck, the delicate slope of her shoulder.... Zoya was usually bossy and stern...and Aditya always found it hot... But the same girl in a saree?... She was next level.

The magnetic pull between them felt undeniable, a magnetic force drawing him closer to the woman he desired with every fiber of his being.

As Zoya turned to meet his gaze, the connection between them ignited. The unspoken understanding passed between their eyes, a shared acknowledgment of the longing that had built throughout the evening. In that moment, Aditya knew that the culmination of their desires was imminent, and the anticipation only added to the intensity of the connection that bound them together.

Catching the intensity in his gaze. A playful smile danced on her lips as she raised an eyebrow, fully aware of the desire that simmered beneath the surface.

"Sarees look lovely on you..... breathtaking.." he had a frown on his forehead, that didn't go unnoticed for Zoya.

"Feeling a bit... frustrated?" she teased, her tone suggestive.

Aditya couldn't help but chuckle, the tension easing as he walked toward her.

"You have no idea," he admitted, reaching out to pull her into a tight embrace.

"Okay okay tiger... I still need to finish things up." Saying that, Zoya turned back towards the slab, picking up the jars and placing them back into the cabinets.

"As if I care..." He said rubbing his lips on her exposed back.

"Adi-tya??" She laughed and whinced at his gesture. His hands groped to her bare navel like he was going crazy... A jar almost fell from her hands.

"Adityah....wa...wait..." She moaned but He wasn't going to pay any heed, he was busy licking her back sending shivered down her spine, hitting between her legs.

Aditya was in a brain fog.

"Adi....Adii..." She laughed at his actions, whining with amusement and pleasure. "Koi aa gaya toh?..."...His hands grabbed the knot of the helter blouse behind her neck..trying to untie it......" Adi..."

"I closed the door myself .... There's no one disturbing us now..." Saying that he lightly bit her earlobe, hastily trying to undo her blouse.

"Adi....calm down..." She managed to say as noticed that he was unable to undo her bra.

Aditya hastily turned her towards him and meeting the predatory gaze, Zoya knew nothing else but complete surrender.

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