" You can give me massage if you want and you don't need to move from this position ( He nuzzled his nose in her neck making her moan in pleasure, she tried moving back but he locked her with his legs and kept rubbing his nose on her weak poin) I am comfortable in this way" She again moaned louder while smile was dancing on her lips.
"Please... Stop jee, hhhhmmm I am feeling ticklish" She complained but he wasn't in mood to listen to her.
All of sudden he moved over her and cupped her face, Neha look aside then she looked at her husband's shoulder.
" You were lying?" She questioned avoiding looking into his eyes.
"I was planning to tell you but the panic over your gross for me didn't let me say anything"
Rage, that was what she was feeling at the moment, her palms curled into fis
