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HUSBAND 🫠💌
Husband’s POV:
"Where is my room?" Diya asks and I start walking towards the staircase.
"Our room."
"I am sharing a room with you?" She clutches the dress closer to her chest.
"We are married."
"Unfortunately." She lamented, "But we don't sleep together to prove we're married."
We stand in front of our room, but this doesn't feel right, I walk ahead and open the door of the other room.
We will see our room on our wedding night.
"You don't want to have sex with me? Missed opportunity." I cocked my eyebrow at her as a smirk lifted my lips.
Her gorgeous brown eyes were wide in shock as she stammered, "n-no, definitely not." She slightly pushed me away as she ran inside the room.
Just as she was about to slam the door on my face, I pressed my foot against it and wrapped my arms around my wife, "Oh really, My innocent wife, Any other woman would spread their legs for me and look at you, such a scared cat."
"Then why don't you go and marry one of those other women, oh well, You did marry an 'other woman'." Diya snarls, anger in her vision as she jerks away from my hold.
"Diya, You are my wife. The only woman in my life."
Diya waits for a moment before saying, "Were you actually sleeping with-"
When will she stop saying such bullshit?
"No." I stop her chain of thoughts.
"So, You waited for me?"
Yes.
"Why are you asking? Were you waiting for me?" I smirk.
"What if I say Yes?"
"Then I will bend you over that desk and fuck you until your world revolves around me."
I shouldn't have said that but I did. Sure diya doesn't like it as she mumbles, "shameless."
My wife sits on the bed, her body stiff with tension rising in her shoulders.
"Diya." I call out, startling her as she fumbles, "what is it now? And stop calling me that."
I smile, ignoring the stupid order, "Consider losing that frown when you are tense, the world does not need to know that Diya daggubati is stressed, they might think it's my fault."
"It's Diya Chk." She tries to correct.
"Diya Daggubati" . Get it jammed in your mind, baby."
"Never."
"Never say never."
"Oh now you're trying to tell me what to do. I'm sure you must have some rules for this marriage, tell me about them." She squints her eyes, challenging me.
"Just don't cheat." She won't.
"So I can talk to other men, just forbidden to sleep with them?" Just the word other men from the mouth makes acid run through my veins.
"You can talk to other men, Just Keep in mind that it will be their last conversation. I don't mind going to jail.
I really don't.
Her mouth opens agape, A shocked expression written all over it as she shakes her head, "You are crazy." °
"You haven't seen anything yet."
"Get over yourself and wear something nice, you look like a dead rat." Diya’s mouth twists in disgust. If I wasn't confident enough about my looks, I would be worried.
What is this woman?
"Diya,Are you ready?" I stood near the closet door for 15 minutes now. She is locked inside the closet for a whole hour. My patience is touching its limits.
I want to see diya in a saree.
"Just a second." Diya shouts over the door.
I glanced around the room as my gaze fell on Diya’s pendant kept on the table. Uncertainty lingered inside me as I picked it up.
Why did she remove this?
Just as I turn back to ask, a click echoes in the air as diya steps into the room, still adjusting her hair.
My heart stops.
Time seems to slow down.
She was draped in a stunning carmine saree that shimmered under the lights, her face glows and She looked like a work of art.
Seeing her makes blood rush through my entire body as I feel my heart racing at an abnormal pace. The saree hugged her body like a glove, accentuating her figure.
My wife moved with such grace that it was almost ethereal, her beauty bewitched me as my gaze remained transfixed on her face. Her eyes, lined with kohl, a light layer of makeup on her skin and just a pair of jhumkas that swayed gently with her movements.
Her bangles created a sweet melody as she walked towards me, suddenly in slow motion, as I remember the first time I saw her in Indian.
As she walked towards me, I felt a rush of emotions. Watching stirred something deeper within me. It's like falling in love all over again.
My wife was saying something I couldn't hear, my brain was too overwhelmed with the ethereal beauty in front of me. Suddenly, A blush crept up her cheeks, and she lowered her gaze, a mix of shyness and happiness.
"Rana Daggubati" diya uttered in a stern voice, making me nod like a distracted child.
She took a step forward, her eyes never leaving mine, "Do you think I look good?" she asked, her voice filled with teasing.
"Exquisite." The word leaves my lips with a sigh.
I reached out, gently taking her hand in mine, the wedding bangles in her hand sent a wave of possessiveness in my chest and I pulled her closer with a jerk.
The touch sent a shiver down Diya’s spine, and she gasped, looking up, meeting my gaze with surprise.
"Ranaa!! ," Diya breathed out, her warm breath fanning over my lips. I hummed in response, Every ounce in my body was screaming to kiss her.
I cupped her face is my hands,
How can vou be so beautiful darline? Mv heart is so enslaved to vou that it's going to explode out of my chest.
"Sirf ek Kami hai." I say with a disappointed look.
Diya’s expression falls as a crease form between her brows, "What is it?"
"Your lipstick is too dark."
A deep crimson paints her skin as she blushes, without a thought she presses her lips against mine.
Her body trembled as she tried to kiss me with undying passion. A soft moan rolled off her tongue. Her grip on my kurta tightened.
She pressed herself to me, making my cock rock hard, all I wanted was to take my wife raw, her lips mingled with mine leaving me hypnotized by her touch.
Her taste was addictive as I craved more. My hand pressed against her face as the other traveled down to grab her ass.
Fuck!
My lips traveled down her skin as I sucked on her throat, "Mine," I whispered before ravishing her skin, my teeth sank into her neck, every ounce of gentleness left my mind.
My cock throbbed as she moaned loudly, "This..feels," she breathed harshly. The animalistic urge to rip her saree and slide into her rose to life,
"Tell me how it feels, baby. Tell me how it feels when your husband wants to rip every ounce of clothing from your body and worship you like the goddess you are."
The need to claim my wife threatened to consume me. The passionate moment was about to swallow us whole, A growl rumbled from my throat.
Diya moaned, "Stop talking and just make me feel good." making it difficult for me to let go, my lips sliding down on her chest until the valley of her breast.
I will, baby.
Her fingers slid into my hair, clutching them, pulling on them as a series of moans blessed my ears, and then I heard it, "Ranaa," She moaned with such a sultry voice it made the wires in my brain experience a short circuit.
Everything else can wait
I removed the pallu away as My hand roamed at the dori of her blouse as I slowly tugged on it, it loosened slightly as I ripped away my lips from her.
I glanced at Diya’s flushed face, her chest traveling up and down as she breathed heavily, "What are you waiting for?"
The V-neck of this blouse allows me to have a peak of the swell of her breast, God, All I want to do is eat her whole, "Say you want this." I growl, the impatience visible in my tone.
"I want this." She let out, and a rage grew inside me as I opened the dori of her blouse and removed the unwanted piece of clothing.
Her body was a temple, meant to be worshiped. Only by me, "Oh, wife You are breathtaking." I sighed out.
My hand moved to her breast as I pressed my hand against her sweet breast, Diya jerked in response.
So sensitive.
My eyes never left hers as I leaned closer, her hard bud invited me closer as I pinched her nipple, making her whimper, "Rana, this is hurting."
"Good hurt?"
"Yesss," she moans as I rub her nipple beneath my thumb.
The more she withered, the more my cock grew hard, the beast inside me wanted to bite down on her skin until my marks covered her whole body.
And that is precisely what I will do
My mouth latches on her honey skin and electricity bursts in my brain, goosebumps rise on her skin as I feel the blood rushing to my sock.
It took a second to come to life as I pushed her on the bed.
Within seconds, I was above her, the views of her, beneath me, made my cock swell, the poor guy is having a hard time.
I sucked her breast in my mouth. So this is what heaven feels like.
Diya whimpered beneath me, the fabric of saree scrunched up her thighs, my hand moved inside the fabric as I rub my thumb against her inner thigh.
"I want to see you, Diya." I say in a husky voice as I pinch her nipple, her skin is red, hickeys all over her chest and neck.
Her hair is ruined, the little too dark lipstick gone and as she breathes heavily.
Suddenly, she looks more beautiful. How does she do this?
"Then see me." She takes my hand and guides it exactly where I want.
Diya scoots closer to me, her blazing hot mouth capturing mine as she gives me a long passionate kiss, "I want you." She whispers, a smirk lifting her lips. Oh! I love my bold wife, what shocks me is when she leans closer, brushing her lips against my ear as she whispers,
"Fuck me, Husband. Make me yours."
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BACHELORETTE NIGHT!
GROOMS POV :
Damn it was such a tiring day, but now the meetings are over, and I just want to go home and take her in my arms, inhale her fragrance and kiss the hell out of her. Shaking my thoughts I opened my phone so that I can see her pic and calm myself, but a message ping me and it was from her. There was a pic of her in which she was wearing a backless dress and was laying on her stomach with her legs up in the air. She was posing for the pic with a seductive smile I zoomed in on the pic and gulp hard as my eyes went to her ass.
Her dress was skin fitted and was giving a perfect view of her curve and ass.
Holy fuck I am not a pervert but she is my girl so I can have a look
I felt a bulge in my pants, it starts to pain. Next, there was a voice message which says
"Hey, daddy I miss you" Fuck this is it. Ahh, her voice was a little slurry which is arousing me more.
Is she trying to seduce me, if yes then it's definitely working? I never knew I have a daddy kink but hearing it from her mouth aroused me to no end.
Now no one can save this seductress from me, she is going to be punished for this. She is going to scream my name under me and I will not leave her tonight. Straightening my pants I order the driver to stop the car.
"Get a car for yourself I need to go somewhere" he hesitantly nodded and I moved my car to Highway. My little moon needs some punishment.
I drove at a very fast speed breaking all the signals and reached her home in one and a half hours and went to her room instantly. She wasn't there, so I sat there waiting for her.
As soon as she entered the room, I picked her up using my arm and kissed her pinning her to the dressing table. I made her sit there entering my tongue inside her mouth.
"How and when did you come here" she questioned panting hard still recovering from the shock. Without giving her any answer I thrust my lips on her again.
Running my fingers sensually on her thigh I bite her jaw and whispered in her ear "Daddy missed you too, but now it's time for punishment for your bold stunt" Her eyes widen and she gulps in fear. Her legs were around my waist, which made her dress rise upwards revealing her panties.
"It was a dare, no-nothing s-serious umm" she moaned as I slid her strap from her shoulder sucking her neck hungrily. She pushed me lightly and moved back mumbling sorry, I smirked and took steps towards her. She gulped and stood in the corner of the room, and I sat on the couch gesturing for her to come here with my fingers. She nodded negatively and stood there testing my patience.
"Get over her, you little minx" I asserted in an authoritative voice and her legs made their way to me.
She stood in from of me I sneak my hands on her waist travelling down to her hips, I smack her ass whispering "Being a bad girl" she let out a whimper when I again spanked her ass giving her a glare. She didn't say anything and I pull her closer and rise her dress in an upward direction. I looked into her eyes for any hesitation she didn't look uncomfortable but was nervous. I shook my head at her nervousness and start to pull her dress down again. She held my hand stopping me and placed her hands on the couch, rubbing herself close to me. My mouth was on her stomach and my hands were on her dress.
BRIDE'S POV:
After getting my consent he removed my dress fully and lay me down under him and hovered over me, still kissing my neck.
"I want to feel your bare skin again mine tonight" he huskily whispered in my ears while his hands were busy roaming on my bare back. A whimper left my mouth as he start Kissing my neck and shoulder gently. My hands were clutching his
shoulder as he slide down the bra strap from my shoulder and ripped it. Oh god, why does he always rip them it's easy to unhook them at least for him.
Moving down he slid down my pantie. Suddenly I felt so shy as I am fully naked under him. He comes above me colliding his chest against mine and burying his face in my neck. I can feel his harsh breathing as if he is controlling himself.
"Rishi" I called him out he hummed in response without taking his face from my neck, I ask him why he is controlling himself
"It's not easy to resist baby when you are this close to me all naked, I am controlling myself so hard but after marriage, I am going to ravish every inch of you the whole day till you smell like me, devour you in a way that you will forget how to breathe and you are not going to leave the bed. Every day I am going to show you how much I love you and my love will consume your sanity the only thing you will remember is me and me" he proclaimed kissing the corner of my lips and I flushed out of embarrassment.
"Do you want to know what I want to do with you" he dangerously looked into my eyes, I nodded my head nervously
"First I want to kiss you senselessly until your lips taste like me" with this he slammed his lips on me hungrily, I tried to fight with my tongue but he was so dominant that I couldn't.
"Then I want to ravish your neck my lips and teeth" he took my flesh in between his teeth and gave it a bite. I moaned in pleasure while he continue to devour my neck.
"Then I want to suck your boobs until they are blushing red" he mumbled taking my left boob in his mouth, I couldn't help but moaned his name which encouraged him more and he suck it hard while kneading and pinching the other one.
Leaving my boobs he went down to my stomach and start kissing there. Closing my eyes I was feeling the pleasure then a gasp escaped from my lips when he pinched my waist lightly mumbling eyes on me. I shudder and moaned loudly when I felt his warm breath on my clit while his thumb was making circular patterns on my inner thighs.
He went blew air on my clit which makes my body jerk back his eyes were still looking into my eyes.
I moved my face as I couldn't look straight at him.
His face was between my thighs, his eyes were on mine and his hands were parting my thighs apart. I screamed loudly when he smack on my inner thigh.
"I said eyes on me, I want you to see what I am craving to do with you" giving me this warning he placed his lips on my clit, and my thighs shook instantly as I felt a vibrating sensation running through my whole body.
"Then I want to devour you endlessly" he whispered and again attached his mouth to my clit.
I caught his hair tightly as he is licking there again and again. I grabbed the pillow harshly because of the pleasure he is giving me right now.
"Ahh- RISHIIIIII!!!!, it's too much to ta- ahh take" I cried out his name when he pushed his one finger inside it. Pulling him from his hair I thrust my lips into his making him growl. His finger was still inside me but he stopped his movement and kissed me. When I become little comfortable he added one more finger. I scratch his back wildly as I feel a knot building up in my stomach.
"Ahh- I am feeling ahh-"I couldn't complete my sentence as he fasten his speed, curling his finger inside me. Unexpectedly he moves down opening my leg keeping his shoulder in between them.
"Lose it baby, Cum for me" he whispers against my clit, his warm breath is making me lose my control. With a loud moan, I came undone and he instantly replaced his fingers with his mouth.
Sucking it like a hungry beast. I tried to close my legs but he held my thigh and pushed his mouth deeper, licking all the wetness, I was trying so hard to control my breathing but with his tongue batting back and forth, I arch my back in pure ecstasy.
"I can't take it more Rishi" I let out breathlessly to which he was unaffected and was still assaulting me with his tongue. I felt my body tremble as I was about to hit another orgasm but he is no mood of leaving me. He grabbed my legs and wrapped them around his shoulder thrusting his tongue inside out. In no time I came again and he licked all the wetness sweeping from my core.
"And lastly, I want to thrust myself inside you making you scream my name in pleasure the whole night, but I am controlling myself hard not to take you here raw" he said coming on top of me again looking straight into my eyes. I closed my eyes feeling tired.
Cleaning my body with tissues he took me to the bed and lay next to me taking me in his arms, I dont remember when I slept as I was hell exhausted.
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BEST BIRTHDAY EVER!!!
He exuded a charming air that few other men possessed. You were so obvious with your tiny crush on him, and he thought it adorable and spent the entire day making you fall even more in love with him, whether it was flexing his arms while reaching for products on the upper shelves of a store or simply singing with his exquisite voice in karaoke. He is also the epitome of a gentleman, always grabbing your hands as you exited the store or offering his jacket to cover your legs as you sat down.Days of small talk progressed into flirts and hookups, and finally you two acknowledged each other's feelings and had been going strong for a 9 months have passed, and today is his birthday.Throughout the relationship, you discovered that he is an absolute leader both outside and inside the bedroom.He always takes the initiative, whether he is on top or laying down, and you don't complain about it. Just when you think he can't get any more perfect, he displays you his gift in the bedroom scene. Absolutely daddy from the beginning. He is not an extraordinary combination of caring and strict.He would absolutely cross the seven seas to fetch you anything, and doesn't mind getting his knees dirty when he goes down on you for hours, bringing orgasms after orgasms until your voice burns from screaming his name as a mantra.
After each orgasm, you become increasingly disconnected from yourself.He is the type who gets pleasure out of making you cum. This thinking caused you to notice the stickiness between your thighs and focus your attention on the clock. Only 30 minutes until he returns to you, his home.You proceed to the toilet to put on the wine-colored little dress you brought for the occasion, which nipped your waist and flared out from there. It was also a full-netted sleeved dress. Of course, it was little compared to the lingeries he gave you, but you are not going to wear panties and will make sure he knows it.Once you changed into your outfit,with minimal make up
The front door opened, and you went to greet your partner. He looked handsome in his white shirt, blue washed out trousers, and blue shirt as a jacket; he was exhausted but had a huge smile on his face when he saw you; the darkness in his eyes intensified as he explored your body, and the smile became to a smirk. 'Happy birthday, love,' you smiled and hugged him. He hugged you back strongly, breathed your shampoo scent, and whispered, 'Thank you'.You removed his suitcase and placed it on the sofa in the living room. You then took his hand and led him to the dining room, where you sat next to him at the table. He noticed the various desserts you had made and took your hands in his, kissing them in appreciation. He looked you in the eye and kissed your hand, making you squirm. He noticed and kissed your wrist with an open mouth before returning it to its proper place.You immediately grew breathless and resolved to take action to get him upset. You got out of your seat and sat on his lap, saying "Let me feed you" as you took a slice of cake and a fork. You sliced the chocolate sweetness as he moved his hands from your shoulder to your waist. As you fed him the slice, his hand lowered to yours, and you cleaned a dab of icing from the side of his mouth with your finger before locking eyes with him and sucking the frosting. His eyes were frozen in a trance due to your lips and fingers, and his hand was poking into his jeans.
He carried you onto the table, where you turned around and sat comfortably before running your feet from his shoulder to his chest to his abs and to his crotch, where he grasped your calf and lifted your feet to his shoulder again, kissing it. He sighed deeply as he examined the wet spot you had left on his crotch before kissing your calf. You closed your eyes in ecstasy and leaned back with your hands supporting you as he got closer to your thighs, biting and leaving purple markings on you. By the time he was finished with his artwork, you were certain you were bleeding into the table.He chuckled when he noticed your crimson lips, which you kept biting for pleasure, and the dampness in your pussy."Have you been waiting for a long time, little girl?" he said. "Yes, daddy," you responded anxiously.As he touched my wet pussy lips, he whispered, "My girl, My naughty girl". You gasped at the light touches."Very responsive. I've prepared my all-time fave right here," he said."All yours to devour, daddy," you replied, looking into his passionate eyes.
He quickly began to eat you, as if you were his oxygen. You yelled from the abrupt motion and pleasure. His tongue detected our wetness at your opening and moved within to coax more out. His tongue flattened and covered your pussy completely. He paid attention to your clit, and the sensation made you feel light as if you were underwater. He inserted his finger inside you, making the intrusion incredibly pleasant for your thirsty pussy. He added another and twisted them around your g-spot, which caused you to see stars. You looked down and grabbed his hair. His gaze were fixed on your face, which fueled the fire in your gut. You quickly sought to squirm away from great pleasure.He was moving quickly, and you couldn't stop yourself from pulling on his hair. He snarled, and the vibration was the final straw before you showered his face with your juices.He stepped away from your pussy and pulled you in for a kiss, one hand on your thigh and the other around your neck. You tasted yourself in his lips.He glanced at you and said, "You're the only sweetness that matters." I dragged him in for another kiss, our tongues dueling.I slipped his shirt jacket from his broad shoulder, and he moved away a second to remove the shirt and his t-shirt completely. He ripped your dress and stated, "I'll buy you more if you keep surprising me like this," before pressing your lips against his again. You slipped your hands around his neck while he held your thigh and waist. You grinded your pussy on his covered cock as a nonverbal cue to take off your jeans and fuck you until your brain escaped.
before positioning his cock and inserting it inside your pussy.You both moaned at the same time, and he began biting your neck and marking you."Daddy" you said. "Yes sweetcheeks, always tight like the good girl you are for daddy" . His comments fueled additional passion, and you squeezed your pussy for him."Shit babygirl, don't do that, I will not last long" . You did it again only to tease him. He pulled away, turned you around with your ass up, and entered from behind.
This position allowed him to enter more thoroughly, and you rolled your eyes nearly to the back of your head. He paddled you so hard that you could still feel little sparks after his hands moved away. He paddled your other cheeks too, and you couldn't stop moaning. This was something new but great. He recognized this and tugged you by your hair until your back was brushing his chest while maintaining the speed. "I see you like pain, gonna explore more about that kink of yours, baby" he muttered in his ears.This promise brought you closer to your climax. "Oh the things I'm going to do to you," he chuckled into your ears. His breath burned your skin, and all of your heightened senses caused you to cum so hard that you were gushing on both your and his thighs."Fuck baby, you are so tight," he said, moving on at such an awful pace that you were certain you would tumble to the floor if it weren't for his grip on your waist and hair.You were looking forward to seeing the marks his hands would leave. He shifted his head forward and nibbled your shoulder. "I'm gonna fill you to the brim baby girl, better keep it inside of you" he said her.
His orgasm triggered another orgasm of yours and you came together with him.
He slowly moved his hips till he came to a halt after experiencing both of your highs. You opened your eyes after a long time and adapted to your surroundings. The cakes and cookies were on the table and floor, but you weren't upset because you couldn't stand up due to your exhaustion. He pulled out and led you to the bathroom to shower together, then helped you stand up and cleaned you up. He lifted you and placed you on the bed, without bothering to clothe you. He slipped inside the cover and drew you against his chest.
"Best birthday ever. I love you, babydoll," he whispered, and you murmured something that sounded like "I love you, too, baby." He chuckled lightly and gazed at the drawer containing the ring that would mark the beginning of a new chapter in your relationship."Tomorrow," he said to himself, closing his eyes for a deep sleep.
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