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Nikhil
When she was asleep, I bought her dress. It was a bodycon in lavender colour. When she went to take bath, I also got dress on my suit. I want to look handsome for her.
She came out wearing the dress, she hasn't done any makeup, applied only lipstick but she is looking absolutely stunning. I can smell the scent of the shower gel from her body. I took her hand on mine.
"You're breathtakingly beautiful wifey."
"Thank you. You're not less than that my dear husband. And I must say you really did a great job. It's really amazing. Thank you so much for everything."
"Enough of thank you. Let's have our dinner first."
"As you wish."
We had our dinner enjoying the beautiful night view. I cleaned the table only kept the red wine bottle and glass.
We were gazing the city lights, in silent. And it was comfortable silence.
"Nikhil" "hmmm"
"I think, you and I fated to be together like dad said. I feel lucky to have you in my life. I know in whatever situation you had at the end you said ‘yes’ to this marriage. I guess, you never did this type of arrangement to make anyone feel special but you're doing this for me. You know you're becoming a softie day by day. First one month of our marriage, you were doing things like that's your duty as my husband. But now I can see the differences. You're doing from your heart. It really makes me feel special." I didn’t interrupt in between because I want to hear what she wanted to tell. Today I’m thankful to our parents that they forced me to say ‘yes’ to this marriage. Special thanks to my mom and her scolding’s.
"What can I do, my stubborn heart melted down in front of your innocent one. You really make me a softie. So, let's cheers to our new beginning."
"Cheers."
"Dance?" She made a confused face. I played the music on my phone.
"May I have a dance with you beautiful?" I forwarded my hand.
"Sure." There is no gap between us. Thanks to the little balcony. The romantic song ‘Permission by Ro James’ really made the environment. Our eyes were connected, then my eyes travelled towards her lips. I couldn’t control anymore I hold her face and kissed her. A France one. A moaned escaped through her lips.
“Do you really want what you asked yesterday? Did you really mean it?” breaking our kiss I asked her. Because I won’t continue further if she doesn’t want it.
“Yes, I meant every single word.” She told me locking our eyes.
“Are you sure, I’m giving you another chance to rethink about this, Vani?” because if I start it I won’t able to stop it.
“I don’t need it.” She didn’t even think for a second.
I carried to our room in a bridal style and placed her down on the bed. Even she is behaving like a confidence, bold woman I know she isn’t. I remove my clothes except my boxer without breaking the eye contact.
I removed her lavender dress leaving her only in sexy matching white lingerie in her milky skin.
“Are you sure, Vani? If I start, I won’t be able to stop it. Think again.”
“Don’t irritate me by asking it again and again.” By saying it she starts to kiss me senselessly like a hungry lioness. I unhook her bra and throw it, don’t know where it landed.
With deepening the kiss, I touched her curvy body. She was moaning. We ran out of breath and broke our kiss. I started to kiss on her neck and gave a hickey. I grabbed one of her breasts and squeeze it. She curved back in pleasure. Then my hand travelled towards her south and touched her super sensitive spot and she jerked in response. I removed her panty as well as my boxer.
I took out the population control packet from the bed side table and wear it.
“Are you ready?” she nodded shyly and looked here and there. Oh! girl wrong move. I grabbed her chin to look at me.
“In words Vani. Are you ready?”
“Yes.” Her heart beats increased. She is nervous. Damn! I’m too. But I didn’t show it. I positioned myself in between her thighs and slowly entered her. She gasped. She is tight as f**k. I looked at her, her eyes are closed and biting her lips.
“Vani? Open your eyes and breath.” Hearing me she opened her eyes. She breathes normally.
“Don’t close your eyes, ok?” again she nodded.
“Words, Vani.” “Ok.” I took the chance and clasped her lips with mine. With that I entered her fully in a thrust.“ahh!” a lone tear escape from her eye.
****
Shivani
“Did I hurt you? Sorry. Sorry.” Oh God! How can I say him that, when he tortured with his play, by groping and squeezing my boobs, rubbing my c**t, my feminine parts ached like hell. I wanted him so badly. I just cried out of pleasure and because of that he paused like a statue. Thinking he hurt me. It’s so kind of him that he cares for me but I want him to move in me. my parts are aching for him.
“I’m going to tell you one thing Mr. Nikhil Malhotra.” “Yes, Vani.”
“Don’t stop until we get our orgasm. I want you so badly you can’t even image. So, don’t torture me by stopping in middle.”
“Even you can’t imagine too how I turn on when you call my full name Mrs. Malhotra. And I promise you I won’t stop until my little one gets you an amazing toe-curling orgasm.” Dirty talk I see. Damn! It turned me on. I want him to move in me.
*****
He didn’t joke when he said I would get a toe-curling orgasm. My whole body shaken like hell when I got orgasms. Nikhil started to rub my c**t when I was about come and after that my eye balls rolled back, I felt I was in cloud nine. I was like a total mad woman moaning in pleasure telling him to don’t stop and thrust harder. He did until he got his orgasms.
After many rounds I don’t know when I got asleep. It was the best night.
Now I’m sore.
I look at Nikhil, he isn’t awake yet. And I don’t want to wake him up after the exhausting yet best night we had.But I can’t even get up from bed because his hands are wrapped around me. my cheeks het warm realising under the thin white sheet we both are naked. Completely naked in our birth suit. No! I need to get up from here before he awakes. I slowing tried to unwrapped his hand from my body. Key word tried.
A hoarse voice stopped me in middle “Don’t try to move an inch or my little one would be awake. You know I won’t able to stop and I won’t go all slow and smooth like I did yesterday.”
“But I’m sore.” I think it loudly. I face palmed myself.
“That’s why I’m warning you, wifey.”
“What if I say I want it even I’m sore.” It was like he was just waiting for my permission he attacked my lips and by one hand he positioned himself on my middle of my thigh.
Ok, it’s going to be rough. I woke up his beast in the morning.****

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Roman d'amourNikhil Malhotra is a 29 years old Dubai based Pipeline Engineer from India, who is devilishly handsome, an arrogant guy. He was in love with Aleia, an Emirati girl but had to break up because of religious issue from both side of parents. Since then...