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"When did you buy that?", Keerthi drew circles on her husband's chest.

"Some time back",Vikram answered vaguely,kissing his wife to distract her.

He didn't know how she would react if he told her he bought the nightwear for her in the initial few weeks of their marriage.

Keerthi moaned when her husband kissed her, hissing when he bit her lip.

"Okay",she let it go.

Vikram sighed in relief, running a hand on his wife's back,uneasy when he saw the sticky mess between her legs

He sighed in relief when his wife walked into the washroom to clean herself up.

Keerthi felt uneasy as she washed herself. She loved their raw sex, finally, without any protection. It felt different from all the times they had used a condom, every move intensifying.

But she didn't like cleaning herself up. And she didn't like going to sleep either. The five minutes she lay next to her husband,she felt sticky.

It felt too intimate,and personal,lying next to him as she leaked from below.

Vikram pulled his wife over hi