The Unintentional Hit

The Milk Ritual.

[Warning :Smut Scene Ahead.]

She smiled, letting herself melt into his touch. The air between them thickened, charged with an unspoken understanding.

He kissed her forehead, cheeks and then finally gave a soft warm peck on her lips.

Pulling away, Rayan lifted her into his arms like bridal style and led her to the bed, pulling her close, he leaned towards her pressing her lips while his fingers busy unbuttoning his shirt.

His every movement unhurried, deliberately.
He wanted to memorize her, her heartbeat against his chest, her hands on his neck.

Pulling away, gasping they grew more intense.

He nuzzled into her neck licking and biting her sensitive spots. His each bite, painful yet delicious making her desperate for him more each passing second.

While kissing her neck, his hands got the knot of her blouse. He first teased playing with the knot and suddenly untangled it effortlessly.

“Lift up your arms Wife..” His voice so husky yet commanding which sent her shivers down her spine.

“You are making your wife do things?” She complained.

Rayan scooted more close to her, sliding her sleeve a bit down her shoulder, he planted a warm kiss on her shoulder blade.

“Do you want me to lift up your hands?”
Rayan asked, stroking his fingers from her shoulder to her palms.

“Make me Husband” She smiled knowing his reaction.

Rayan lifts her arms and pulled off her blouse.

Aravi felt his eyes darken and the intensity made her flustered. Her cheeks flushed with her palms trying to cover up the upper body which was still claded with her bra.

Rayan took her hands and made her hold his torso. “You trust me?”

He asks looking at her.
She nods.

“You want us to continue or are you uncomfortable?” He asks again.

“Ra-Rayan.. I'm not uncomfortable.. I want us to continue its just that it's my first time”
She looked down while replying.
“First time being in my sense” She added.

Rayan brushed her hair and tugged it side her ear. “I know Aravi..” He kissed her cleavage while holding her back.

Snuggling his head on her chest over the fabric of her bra, his hands finding the hook in her back.

“You want me touch you?” He asks.
She nods.

“But you are shy right?” He asks again.
She nods again.

With her reply, he unclasped the hook of her bra , it loosens but she keeps it in place not letting it to fall of her breasts.

“Aravi.. look at me..” He made her look at him. And he gently took off her bra, off from her bare chest.

She saw him gulping down, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.

He cups her breasts and nuzzled his face between the soft pair of flesh.

“These are beautiful ” He kissed both the sides.

While he was busy with her upper bare body, Aravi felt his hard erection rubbing just above her core over the fabric of her skirt.

“Rayan!!” She gasped.

“What happened?”

“Please!” She requested, her breaths becoming uneven.

“Please what sweetheart?” He asked with a smirk.

His smirk fades away when she asks,
“Woh haldi ka dudh toh piya hi nahi”

“Kya.. Aravi .. tumhe abhi yaad aaya?” He pulled himself up being frustrated.

Aravi quickly stood up and brought the milk to him. “Rayan.. please drink this..” She forwards her hand holding the glass infront him expecting him to drink the milk.

“Aravi? Seriously?” He looked at the glass of turmeric milk held by her.

“You don't want to drink it?” She asks.

Rayan looks at her sad face, but soon his mind clicked a idea.

“i will drink this thing in one condition” He takes the glass from her hand with a smirk.

“Ab isme bhi condition!?” She whined. “Achcha achcha chaliye bataiye what's with your condition?”

“Take a sip first..” Rayan gently pushes the glass to her lips to feed her and then took the sip for himself simultaneously.

“Yeh kya--”“Shhh!”

He cuts her off and poured the rest of the milk to her chest. She let out a gasp as the cold liquid hits her bare skin.

“I will drink this milk” He smirks making her blush as he lowered his face to lick off the milk from the chest.

After licking up the milk from her breast, he massaged her breasts and then started to suck them simultaneously making the nipples hard.

His other hand sliding up the lehenga baring her limbs.

Her each gasps and moans turning him more on.

It was monsoon season, and so the rain started to shower silencing her moans and his groans.

“You sure?” He asked her slowly parting her wet folds.

She lowered her lashes down, her cheeks grew warm and nodded. She was shy but she wanted this, desperately.

She moaned his name, when she felt his finger inside her.  Adding another finger, he kissed her eyes which was now wet due to tears. These tears are not of pain but pleasure. The heavenly pleasure he was giving to her core.

He pushed his fingers in and out so gently yet enough pleasurable. He pulled his fingers and licked her juices once she released her climax.

“Another orgasm with my big thing now” He patted her cheek.

Rayan parted her legs and adjusted himself between her legs.

The curtains flew as soon the rain turned into a windy storm outside.

With each thunder outside, he thursts into her and enlightens her as the room fills with the slapping of their hips against eachother.
And after some rounds, being satisfied with the love makeout, they slept. Their naked bodies radiating the comforting warmth they deserved as he kept spooning her into a warm cuddle.

The night wasn't only just the wedding night and just ‘sex', but their physical and emotional union.

However on a note, Sex isn't a dirty thing.
But a pure union of bodies and ofcourse  emotions too. If both are longing, how could it be wrong? It's a gift of nature. It's the holy process of welcoming new beings.

On the other way, casual sex, flings are just the opposite of love. It's just a lust. It's a negative energy within people who forcefully wants to use the other's body to fulfill their own satisfaction. It often leads to heinous crimes and ofcourse SIT diseases.

“Dear Boys and Girls, this body is very pure and sacred thing, please keep it safe and secured from the evil lust. And at same time, when the right time comes, making love with your partner just feel the love uniting your soul and body. Let's not give our sacred pure bodies to those greedy Satans out there lusting over you but to those who sees you deep into your soul, and worships your existence”.

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