Whisper of the Night

Chapter 45 : First Night

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Author's POV:-

The air was thick with anticipation as Kaira and Rishav found themselves alone in their  room for the first time as husband and wife. The summer night was warm, but the temperature between them was about to soar even higher.

Kaira, a vision in her wedding dress, stood by the bed, her heart fluttering with excitement and nervousness. Rishav, approached her with a hungry look in his eyes, sending a shiver down her spine.

"You look stunning, ," he whispered, his deep voice sending a thrill through her. "But I can't wait to see what's underneath that dress."

Kaira's breath quickened as Rishav slowly undesserd her dress, letting it fall to the floor, pooling at her feet. She stepped out of it, now standing before him in her l bra, panties, stockings, and suspenders.

"Fuck, you're gorgeous," he growled, reaching out to squeeze her ass. "But I want you out of these too."

She giggled, feeling playful and empowered. She wanted to tease him, make this night last, but her desire for him was too strong. She wanted him now. With eager hands, she unhooked her bra, letting it slide off her shoulders, her full, perky breasts bouncing free.

Rishav's eyes darkened with desire as he took in the sight of her erect nipples, pale against her tanned skin. He stepped closer, taking a nipple into his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue, making her moan with pleasure.

"You like that, don't you, my slutty bride?" he murmured, switching to the other nipple, nibbling and tugging at it with his teeth.

"Yes," Kaira breathed, her head falling back, her hands grasping his shoulders. "More, please, I need more."

Rishav chuckled, the vibrations sending pleasant shudders through her. He kissed her neck, licking and sucking at the sensitive skin, then moved lower, nipping at the swell of her breasts.

"You're so beautiful, Kaira," he said, looking up at her with hooded eyes. "But you look even better on your knees."

A shiver of excitement ran down her spine at his commanding tone. She wanted to please him, show him how much she craved him. With a sexy smile, she lowered herself to her knees, looking up at him through her lashes.

"That's my girl," he said hoarsely, his eyes raking over her body. "Now show me what that pretty mouth can do."

Kaira didn't need to be told twice. She wanted to taste him, feel him in her mouth. She reached for the buckle of his belt, undoing it swiftly, then popping the button on his trousers, lowering the zipper. She could feel his arousal, hard and hot, straining against his boxers.

With a gentle tug, she pulled his trousers and boxers down, releasing his thick, hard cock. She couldn't help but gasp at the sight of it, so rigid and veined, the tip already glistening with precum.

"You like the look of it?" he asked, his voice thick with need. "Go on then, taste it."

Kaira didn't need any further encouragement. She leaned forward, licking the length of his shaft with the flat of her tongue, tasting the saltiness of his skin. She hummed with pleasure, enjoying the feel of his cock twitching in response.

"Fuck, that feels good," Rishav groaned, his hands tangling in her hair.

Encouraged, she took the head of his cock into her mouth, sucking gently, swirling her tongue around the tip. She moaned with satisfaction as she felt him harden even further in her mouth, his girth filling her.