little witch

Author’s P. O. V.

“Fuck Yash, this is not the place,” Shayra said as she threw her head back; Yash’s hands traveled lower as he teasingly bite her neck making her hiss at the contact.

“Sushhh,” his hands reached lower and lower till the hem of her nightdress was in his fingers; he teasingly held the satin material of her nightdress before his fingers traveled to her inner thighs.

Shayra shivered as she clenched his t-shirt in her hands; her big baby bump came in between them as Yash smiled; he moved lower and sat on his knees; he kissed her belly before he reached for her warmth that was waiting and wet for him.

They were in the garden, taking a night walk after they finished their dinner; but instead of a night walk, Yash was here going to enjoy his dessert.

The moon shine above them making the atmosphere all hazy; it was not that cold but she was still shivering from the pleasures Yash bought to her.

Yash cursed as soon as he reached for her panties but she was not wearing any; he