Going to his office

After a week ...

Her pov ...

Everything was going smooth in our life like the butter on the rusk . It been a week since I has shifted to his room . His room has turned to be our bedroom now . My clothes were arranged with him in the wardrobe . My toothbrush were kept in the holder with him in the bathroom .

My morning was usual busy with house work and cooking . Thank god ! Atleast that kept me engaged for days but nights were more passionate and tiring than days . He couldn't keep his arms to himself . His fingers somehow finds its way down my clothes tracing my belly bottom , fondling my breasts and teasing my folds .

The man couldn't go just for a round . He is always demanding in bed . He was greedy when it comes to touching me . Our making out session always ends in the brisk of dawn when I couldn't take it anymore .

It was always me who is a latebird these days . He was gone to work before waking me up like daily . My body was becoming habitual of his warmth . Trust me , i