Puthir 12

Decision made.

He looked down at her, softly traced his finger from her forehead to the side of her face before cradling the side of her face, fingers locked in her hair behind the ear, right above her nape.
She whimpered at the gentless of his caress and intensity of passion conveyed through his eyes.

Truth be told, she was equally tempted to pull him and have her way with him now.

She could see..
... his frustration for her approval,
... his annoyance for having to wait,
... his impatience to ravage her,
AND
... his agony was visibly throbbing in anticipation twitching right at her face..

She could just..
....blink and let him lead the way to ecstasy...
....nod to unlock the build up tension in him..
....blow a kiss to allow him to ravish her..
OR
... dart her tongue out to capture his glistening arousal gracing his tip and unleash the animal awaiting to devour her up...

HOWEVER....

She also wants to ....
....prolong and enjoy this torturous game of seduction...
....fuel the furnace in those hypnotising unnerving gaze of his...
....provoke the predator to satisfy the prey..
.... invoke a war to bring peace...

Whatever she chose to do, it will be in her FAVOUR.

While contemplating to decide, she saw him determined and intoxicated,

He made a decision?
Good.
She wonder what he chose?
Did he remember?
Did he forget?
Going to answer her?
Going to ravish her?

'Mullai..
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Kelviki...
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Bathil..
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theriyum di...', he told hoarsely, with a crooked smile.

Her interest piqued and that voice of his kicked in her wildest desires.

She held his hand at the side of her face and kissed his palm before tracing her tongue until his wrist.

'Sollu', her question was breathy, burning him.

He swallowed hard...trying to get his words right..

Coyly she looked up at him and started to drop tiny wet kisses along the happy trail excruciatingly slow and that brought a silly yet painful grin on his face.

Devil incarnate!
Such a tease!

He couldn't take his eyes from her, with lips slightly dry and parted he nodded towards her to continue exploring the trail she chose, that would definitely make him happy.

She shook 'No', mischievously with a pursed lips..
But she continued the tease with her soft hands...

He exhaled loudly at the grip of her soft hand on him.

'Sollu Mama... ', she whispered again..

'Ahthu....(ehem)...', he couldn't get it out clearly.. struggling to get his mind straight when it's in the gutter right now.

His hand raked into her hair and gripped hard, slightly pulling her to him..

She refused, he grunted.

The other held her shoulder, nails biting into her soft skin for support.

He suffered, she enjoyed.

'Nejamave theriyuma, Mama?'

He wondered how did she manage to stay so innocent yet her actions are far from any form of innocence in her face and voice.

'hmm..', that's the only sound he could form having those naughty digits moving around him.

'Appeh Sollu...', she sealed her deal with another quick kiss just at the tip, wetting her lips with his moisture.

His grip in her hair tightened, slightly painful but she didn't mind because she knows it's nothing compared to what he is going through now.

No sound from him except for heavy breathing and piercing gaze.

Then, those magical fingers resumed their witchcraft on him.

'Hmm..?'

'theriyum di...', he told hoarsely, with a crooked evil smile.

He answered the first question..

The answer for 'What day was today?'
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He whispered it out with shaky breaths, voice breaking in between his sentences.

Then, out of sudden her hands stopped..

His heart stopped a beat..

She kissed his tip again, a little longer this time, then, slithered her way up kissing his body until his neck.

He stood there spellbound, she turned him towards the bed instead... And pushed him to sit...

He hoped he was right with his guess..she did reward him with those kisses.

Right?
Did she not?

Or was he wrong and that's just another punishment?

Is she going to tell him he is wrong and that's it for tonight?

She just might do that.

Bringing him to the edge and pushing him off the cliff is nothing new for her..

Sometimes, the over attention is the punishment because she knows he won't be able to sleep after that.

He just waited.

Lightly, she bent to peck on his quivering lips and took a step back from him.

Looking down at him, she undid the first piece of her garment, confirming the first answer was right.

He was relieved...and it was evident in his face.

The joy on his face was as bright as morning sun, and she couldn't help but ask,

'ivlo sandosama? Bathil seriya sonnathuka illeh ippeh naa ithe kalathenuduka?', she threw that piece of garment somewhere in the room..

'seriya sonneh naaleh thaaneh kalatereh, athaan', he pulled her closer and without wasting time started to kiss her bosom.

She lightly hit his shoulders when he bit her, laughing at his eagerness but stopped him when he pulled her to the bed.

'ippeh enna di?! .. Athaan sollithen leh', clearly irritated and confused.

'Eppadi kandupudichinggeh?'

'theriyum....', he just gave her a knowing smile..and continued to suckle.

'seri....Appeh... rendavuthu kelviku bathil?', she moaned out, trying her best not to give in to those lips at her chest.

'Athukum athey bathil thaan', he answered casually but with confidence and proceed to the other.

She was surprised he got it right.

'eppadi?!', she pulled his face away and questioned.

'Nee ithuyum kalathu...solren', he indicated to another piece of garment still intact on her.

'Sollungge... Kalathuren...', she meant every word.

He pulled her closer and kissed her stomach. It was so soft and warm, no wonder both of his children loves to hide their face in there while sleeping on her lap.
It's so peaceful, maybe that's how they felt when they were in her.

And he explained the answer for both of her questions.

The connection to it...

This day...

This attire...

Everything...

He admitted he couldn't make it out in the beginning but everything came to him later and he actually guessed it.

He remembers the memories but not the exact date it happened unlike her, she remembers everything.

She removed the last piece of material on her, with a teary eye and satisfied smile on her.

He remembers.

She thought he wouldn't.

She thought she would spend the night reminding him about this day and this attire to him..

But he surprised her yet again.

He remembers the incidents just like it happened yesterday.

So as promised, she stood shimmering head to toe under the moon only for his eyes to feast...

A vixen...
A devil...
An imp...
Or
A goddess...

Whatever she might be...

Right at that moment she was His...

His Wife...
... the chain glimmering on her neck speaks of her rights on him...

Mother of their children...
... the marks on her abdomen are signs of her sacrifice..

There were times she didn't want him to see her like that...

There were times she was afraid he may not like her anymore..

There were times she thought he wouldn't find her desirable...

There were times she hated her body....

And at all those times he never failed to remind her..

... how beautiful are those marks...
... how he wished he could bear the pain for her..
... how much he loves her more for everything she went through...

As per deal, he answered the questions...
As per deal, she stripped for him...
As per deal, she's his the whole night without any interruptions.

But..

When he pulled her hand towards him, she refused to budge.

'Mullai...', his voice laced with slight irritation and a pinch of frustration and lots of impatience.

She held out open arms towards him like an adorable child, 'tookithu po', she cooed.

Hearing that, he did exactly what she wished.
He carried her in a swift and placed her on their bed.

Carefully he made sure her beautiful mane are spread above the pillow, not a strand stuck behind her.

This is what she loves in him, no matter what happens, her comfort is his main priority.

Climbing up the bed, he knelt above,looking at the temptress waiting for him.

'Ithu..?', she asked.

'irukathum... athaan kelvi mudinjircheh...', he answered.

'appeh... paravaleya?'

He pulled her up to his embrace by the chain and told, 'ithuvum vasathiya iruku...', with a naughty glint.

'Poriki...' was the last coherent word whispered before his lips captured hers and continued to travel to every inch of her body the entire night.

TBC

(Authors Note : oh my...
So the answer for both question is Same?!
Athu eppudi?
Appadi enna answer athu?
Oh kadaisi Puthir'ku answer enna'nu kekadingge.. Adi vilum!
Answer 2 vathi solliyachu...
Ennathu..?
Kadaisi puthir ennava?
AATHI!!! )