KASHISH
"Chahat, let's take pictures together." Chahat was with me for an hour as her mother had excused herself to take an important call. I snapped half-dozens of pictures with her until someone sat behind me.
I jumped out of couch as the person behind me was rustling his knuckles on my bare back. "Are you preparing yourself for kids?" I blushed when I recognized the voice. My love.
"Ran, stop it" I warned as his fingers were playing with my blouse strings. "You took my breath away when you wore this" he took my pallu in his hand and grazed it against his cheek. My heart thumped with his actions.
"Sex has increased your beauty" he whispered against my ear. "I can increase it more" my entire body flushed with heating flames.
Suddenly, my mind flashed back to earlier in the night. When I'm bent over the couch, watched him taking me from behind. Gripping my throat. Filling me with his cock. Fucked me harder. My first sex.
Blast!
"Chachu" we didn't realize that we were staring at each other until Chahat's voice broke the spell. She climbed into Ranvijay's arm. I made 'o' expression when I saw Ranvijay petting chahat, who'd worn him down with her utter cuteness.
"Wow you look beautiful" she smiled like she understood all his words. I placed my elbow on the couch, tugging my head on it, watching Ranvijay. He would be a great father and I'm sure about that.
"You guys are here" Arjun settled next to me while unbuttoning his blue coat.
"How have you been, Kashish?" he wrapped his hand around my shoulder. That one thing I missed. My brother's protective arms. "Great" I replied, hugging him but immediately broke it as chahat was screaming from behind.
"Papa" her hands hung in the air, asking Arjun to hug her. So cute and possessive as well. No girl wants to share her father with anyone. "My princess" Arjun took her into his arms. "Papa loves you" he kissed her cheek.
Today I found Arjun miserable, reason I don't know. I tried to pull out the information from Isha, hoping I could help them but I failed at that. Isha looked happier like always, but Arjun looks like he lost his smile.
Arjun disappeared but we stayed on the couch, watching the wedding rituals. "Remember, vermilion had fallen on my nose" he nodded.
"Do you know what that means?" he shook his head. Expected.
"If vermilion falls on the bride's nose, it means her husband loves her very much" I curled myself closer to him, taking his warmth. It was bit cold inside the hall and my shoulders were bare.
"Believable fact" He wrapped me in his embrace. I'd never imagined such peace in my life but Ranvijay made it possible. I kissed his bare chest, avoiding everyone's eyes, tangling his fingers with mine.
"You want round two" he run his fingers on the small of my back and dropped inside my saree. Couch hid his hand movements. "Yes"
I enjoyed sex on the couch while ago. Sex with Ranvijay was so raw, rough and wild. Something that I'd never experienced before. We'd gone at it for what must've been three hours; I was almost passed out, whereas Ranvijay didn't even look tired.
"But right now, I'm starving"
After having dinner, I excused myself. I needed to go washroom but this saree checking my patience. I wasn't ready to wear it, but I wore it only for Ranvijay. He once told me that he loved to see me in saree.
And guess what? I wore blue. I'd never liked this color before, but ever since I fell in love with Ranvijay—his likes, his dislikes, his habits. They all became my favorites. He became my favorite.
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