Harshita POV

The sun was going down, making the sky all orange and gold. It was a very quiet afternoon. I went to the rooftop because my clothes were dry. I had washed them in the morning. Our rooftop has a low wall, and I can see the neighbor's house from there. I noticed a small hole in the wall where a brick was missing.

I was busy with the saris and clips when I heard some soft sounds. Whispers and breathing. I don't know why, but I looked through that little hole. My heart started beating so fast, like a drum in my chest.

Inside the neighbor's room, I saw the woman on her knees. Her husband was standing there. His pants were down, and his part was so big and hard. I have never seen anything like this so close. The woman held him and took him into her mouth. She moved her head up and down, slowly at first. I heard the wet sounds. The man put his hand in her hair and made a deep sound in his throat.

I could not look away. My face felt very hot, like I was standing near a fire. I saw everything the way she used her tongue, the way he pushed into her. It looked so intense. I started thinking about my husband, Rayansh. He is such a good man. He treats me with so much kindness. 

Looking at the neighbors, I thought, I want to do this for Rayansh. I want to give him this special gift to say thank you for everything.

My body felt very strange and tingly. My nipples became hard against my blouse. I watched until the man held her head tight and everything finished. They were hugging and laughing. They looked so happy and close.

I finished the clothes very fast. My hands were shaking. I ran downstairs. Rayansh was not home yet, so I did my chores. I swept the floor and cleaned the pots, but my mind was still on that rooftop. I wanted to make him feel that good.

I went to the bathing area and poured cool water over myself. I rubbed the soap on my skin, making sure I was very clean. I washed my breasts and between my legs, feeling very sensitive there. When I was dry, I picked my best red sari with the gold border. Rayansh loves this one. I put oil in my hair and wore my bangles.

Raynash POV 

The walk home from the fields was long, and my muscles felt like heavy stones. All I wanted was my dinner and the sight of Harshita. But when I opened the door, the air felt different. The lamps were low, and she was standing there, draped in that red sari I love so much. She looked like a goddess in the soft light.

Before I could even drop my tools, she was on me. Her arms wrapped around my neck, and she kissed me with a hunger that made my head spin. I tasted her sweetness mixed with the salt of my own skin. I was tired, but suddenly my blood was rushing, turning hot in my veins.

"Come with me," she whispered. Her voice was like silk.

In the bedroom, the breeze moved the curtains, I sat on the mat, and she climbed onto my lap immediately. I could feel her heat through our clothes. Her hands were all over my chest, her fingers moving in circles that made my breath hitch. When she started untying my pants, I was so shocked I had to stop her hands.

"What are you doing, Harshita?" I managed to say. My voice was thick, barely a whisper.

She looked at me with so much love and something else "You do so much for me, Rayansh. Let me thank you. Let me make you feel good."

She didn't wait for an answer. She pulled my kurta off, and her mouth was everywhere my neck, my shoulders, my chest. When she kiss me over my heart , a jolt went straight to my crotch. I was straining against my pants, my heart thumping like a trapped bird.

Then, she used her teeth to pull at the knots of my trousers. When she finally tugged them down, I felt the cool air for only a second before she was looking at me. I felt huge and pulsing. I was embarrassed for a moment, but the way she looked at me made me feel like a king.

"Harshita, you don't have to..." I started to say, but the words died when she leaned in.

She licked the very tip, and I let out a loud groan, my head hitting the wall behind me. Then she opened her mouth and took me inside. It was so warm, so wet. I felt her lips wrap tight around me as she started to move her head. The sounds she madesent waves of pleasure through my whole body.

I reached out and put my hands in her hair. I didn't want to push her, but I couldn't help my hips moving on their own. She was going deeper, her hand stroking the base while her mouth worked magic on the top. I looked down and saw her eyes looking up at me, wide and full of fire. She looked so beautiful doing this for me.

She started going faster. Her tongue was everywhere, licking the veins, circling the head. I felt my whole body getting tight. The pleasure was too much, building up like a storm.

"I'm... I'm close, Harshita!" I warned, my breath coming in gasps.

She didn't pull away. She sucked harder, her cheeks pulling in, taking me as deep as she could. I couldn't hold back. I let out a deep grunt and my body shook as I came, hot and heavy, right into her mouth. She didn't flinch. She swallowed it all, her throat moving as she took every drop of me.

When she finally pulled back, she licked her lips and smiled. I pulled her up into my arms and kissed her, tasting the heat of our passion. My heart was overflowing. I had never felt so loved, so seen.

"Thank you, my love," I whispered, holding her tight against my chest. The night was quiet, but my skin was still burning for her.