In the world of traditions and societal norms, there are some families that have held onto their customs for generations. One such family is that of the twin brothers, Ansh and Rudra, who are expected to marry the same girl, Naina, as per their fami...
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His words sent a shiver through my body, making my skin tingle with anticipation. Then he flipped me and laid my body on the sofa, his eyes never leaving mine. He looked at me hungrily, licking his lips, and I felt a wave of shyness wash over me. My breasts were fully exposed to his gaze, my nighty bunched up around my waist. My panties were in full view, and I knew he could see the wet patches there. The thought made my cheeks burn with a mix of embarrassment and arousal. He leaned down, his breath hot against my skin. "You're so beautiful," he murmured, his voice rough with desire. "And so ready for me." His fingers trailed down my body, brushing over my breasts and making me gasp. [ This part is available on Scrollstack and inkitt] I didn't understand," he murmured against my skin, his voice teasing. "Where is it aching?"He sucked on one breast, nibbling and rolling my other nipple between his fingers, while his other hand circled over my panty. The sensations were too much to bear, and just when I was about to come, he slowed his actions, leaving me teetering on the edge.His teasing words and actions frustrated me, and l grabbed his hair, pulling him closer. "Don't play with me, husband," I warned, my voice filled with desperation and need. "If you don't give me what I want, I' will make you [This part is available on Scrollstack and inkitt] You were saying something, wife?"he taunted, his words sending goosebumps across my skin. I knew what he wanted. He wanted me to take control, to fulfill the bold words I had uttered in frustration. But I had only said those words out of desperation. How could I possibly take charge in this moment?
Yet, I knew how to pleasure myself; over the years, I had done it countless times. Gathering my courage, I took one of his hands and brought it to my lips, feeling the rough, masculine texture of his skin. I grabbed two of his fingers and started licking them like a lollipop, my eyes never leaving his. I may not have been with any man, but I knew how things worked. I had read many books and watched videos, learning what could drive a man wild.
His eyes turned dark and hungry as he watched me. After licking his fingers for a moment, I removed them from my mouth and guided them to my core. Parting my lower lips, I started circling his fingers around my entrance, feeling the incredible sensations course through me.
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He then took his finger out and said, "Suck it, wife."
I felt shy, a blush covering my cheeks. "What do you mean?"I asked, my voice hesitant.
His voice turned dark and husky, his hair falling in front of his face, making him look even more handsome. "I don't repeat myself. Suck it,"he commanded.Looking at his face, I opened my mouth and sucked on his finger. It tasted salty and intimate. He grabbed my face and kissed me again."I like your taste, wife,"he said, making me blush even more. I hid my face in his chest, and he chuckled.
I started circling my fingers on his chest and said, "You tore my clothes. What will I wear now?"
He said,"I like you this way. Why do you need clothes?"
I slapped his chest playfully and said, "Shut up, you shameless man."
He smirked and replied, "I can be more than shameless if you want."
We hugged for a long time after that, our bodies warm and close. Eventually, he stood up, and I felt sleep tugging at me. I closed my eyes, feeling drowsy, but opened them slightly to see him walking into the library. After a moment, he returned with a black shirt in his hands.
He came near me, running his fingers through my hair, and kissed my forehead. "Hey baby, wear this shirt. Let's go to our room,"he said softly.
I smiled sleepily"I don't have the energy. Wear me the shirt."
He smirked"So, my wife wants princess treatment?"
"If you think so" I said with a grin. "I want queen treatment."
He chuckled. "Sure, you will get queen treatment. You are our queen." He gently helped me into the shirt, his touch tender and caring. Once I was dressed, he scooped me up into his arms and carried me to the bedroom.
He placed me gently on the bed and laid down beside me, hugging me in a spooning style. In his arms, I felt an overwhelming sense of safety and warmth. Despite knowing he was a dangerous man, for me, he was the best man I could ever ask for.
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