Our marriage didn't transpire with a lot of spectators. We opted for a simple but memorable marriage in Goa. The reason is indeed because of people's judgmental views. Once our wedding news had started spreading around our area, people began badmouthing my uncle and aunt. But my in-laws didn't give a damn about it.

However, conducting a divine moment as marriage, among that kind of people didn't please anyone, so Thikki suggested that we tie knots in any other place, away from home.

And here we are, now in a beautiful villa, minutes away from cherishing our night.

My Thikki...

is mine now. All mine to love and ravish!

Currently, I'm crouching against the headboard and Thikki has her head on my lap while she retains on gazing at her fingers, more specifically, at the ring I had proposed to her with, one month ago.

"What happened?" I enquire, my hands gliding down her hair, brushing it delicately. "Nothing, I'm just curious about these two round-like symbols on either side of I love you. I thought it was balloons at first, but now that I analyse it, I don't think the same, tell me what is it, will you?" she quirks her fingers to my eye level, her face in a confused pout.

I bit the inner side of my lips to stifle a cheeky smile. I'm pretty sure, she will be stunned once I confide her about what that two circles truly mean. Even the person who designed the wordings on this ring was perplexed when I asked him to add these rounds to it.

My gaze shifts down Thikki's neck, and instantly my friend beneath my shorts went stiff. Thikki has worn a red net saree with a few white dazzling pebbles deposited centimeters away from each one, conferring a fabulous shine and elegance to the saree. Adding to that, the saree is in single pleats, floating like a feather put to rest on the bed.

Also, Thikki's navel and waist are visible due to her saree being entirely translucent. It takes a lot of effort to restrain myself from pounding on her...but I don't know why I'm holding back when this is the day we are meant to explore each other to more depths, by physical means, which in turn will help us connect emotionally.

Perhaps, I'm waiting for Thikki's green signal?

Poking my nose, Thikki sits up on one of my thighs. My hand naturally went behind her waist to support her. "Daydreaming at night? At our wedding night?" She whispers the latter part close to my ear.

I smile at her calmly. "No, I was admiring you Thikki" Her hands wrap around my neck at my response.

"Oh..." She eyes me intently and kisses my cheeks. My dick twitches, countering to that small kiss of hers... I guess I should start now.

In a quick motion, I press Thikki on the mattress and kiss her sweet lips, hungrily. Her fingers play with my puffy hair and fetching me fascinated, she tugs the hem of my dark violet t-shirt.

All of my restrictions shatter at her action...she wants this just as much as I do.

Without another thought, I expel my upper cloth and dip my horny body into hers.

Her lips parts in satisfaction, and I didn't waste that opportunity to plummet my tongue in and roam throughout her mouth.

Simultaneously, I let my hands feel the curve of her hips.

Once Thikki was out of breath, I pluck away from her mouth, and a string of spittle glints at our detaching lips. The same drool settles at the corner of Thikki's lips as I kiss her there and trickle my tongue flat down her jaw and throat.

I thrash my tongue there and lick all over her throat. The course of act makes Thikki squirm and whine on the bed. That's a million-dollar sight to behold.

I then avert my interest to the tender skin on the side of her neck, where I instantaneously flail it with my tongue and dampen the smooth surface. Following it, my drizzle of kisses fell over her wet neck, igniting Thikki to tug my hair tighter...

But I didn't cease my kisses, rather, I spot harsh kisses in the same place again and again. Thikki cries out, failing to withstand my crazy desires.

I snake my left hand around her salivary throat, and kiss her lips, wildly as possible.

Tilting my head, I exacerbate the kiss, literally taking Thikki's breath away. Again noticing her crusade, I let her free and kiss her sealed eyelids, nose, and cheeks.

Gluing a long kiss on her cheeks, I lick her luscious lips and tug the lower one between my teeth.

Thikki's eyes were rigidly shut as I chew her lips within mine.

Satisfied with her response, I let go of her lips and descends to her cleavage, expanding my hold on Thikki's throat as I did so.

I place urgent kisses over her cleavage and subsequently, when I sense plushy skin down on the side, which is the portion of Thikki's breast, I bite it, real hard.

Her hands flies to cover her mouth as the pain would probably have spread through her body. But she didn't resist or stop me from bruising her skin further.

What horny devil has possessed him today!?

I will be honest, I wanted this night to be gentle, decent, and soft... however, nothing of such sort is occurring right now. This is literally crazy!

Vicky undoes my saree recklessly and flips me around. He bundles my waist-length hair in his hands and attacks the back of my neck with his kisses...he is not sparing even a tiny inch of my skin.

I gulp and bury my head deeper in the pillow as his lips did wonder on the bare skin on my back. He loosens up the strings there and finally unhooks my blouse, then my bra.

And again, his lips took custody of my body. I swear, he kissed and licked all my back...no place was left undiscovered by his lips.

GOSH!

This is too much. But no I'm not complaining! I love it...

The actual game commences when he whirls me over, and throws away my blouse and bra, revealing my huge assets.

His hand returns to my neck, almost choking me. His free hand squeezes my breast and then he meets my eyes.

"Isn't this just perfect Thikki?" He crushes it once again, rendering me moan...

He yanks my nipple between his fingers and hovers over me. His breath hits my ears as he utters, "The answer to your question is this" his palm again engulfs my breast and compresses it.

What question?

I blink and try to recall what he is talking about and when I get the clue, a low gasp leaves my mouth.

This guy! He is obsessed with my poor breasts.

And then, he goes down and sucks on my nipple, slurping all my senses out. The warm feeling of Vicky's mouth around my nipple stimulates a very mystic impression in my chest.

The way he has my nipple preserved inside his mouth and the way his tongue is lapping up on it seems as If he is feeding something out of it...

The thought made my wet panties more hydrated.

He switches to my other nipple and does the same. The suction only gets stronger as time passes.

His tongue is devouring my nipples brutishly!

If that isn't enough, his hand slaps my used breast, from downwards, and the huge thing bounces making me feel sort of timid.

He sustains on messing with both my breast and after a very very long time, he flees them and smooches on my navel.

Honestly, I'm depleted already. But every one of Vicky's actions is bringing me so alive!

Vicky scatters kisses over my stomach, and waist...and again his hands attain upwards, swatting my poor breasts. Damn him.

And damn me for loving it.

I sigh in ecstasy when he traces his tongue from my lone hole to the valley of my breast and loosening his hold on my neck, his tongue ascends until it found its place inside my mouth.

I have no idea what kind of kiss this is... it's sloppy, not synced, and awfully fast that I couldn't catch up and figure out what his tongue is performing in my mouth.

Pushing him away by his shoulder, I pant heavily. I need oxygen! Vicky, not minding about my suffocation, unfastens my inner skirt and before I can comprehend anything, I was left with only my black cotton panties...

Yeah yeah I know...wear something sexy on a wedding night and all those. But come on, this is comfortable and I, for a fact knew that Vicky would love me the same and crave for me the same irrespective of what type of panties I have worn.

I jerk in the bed as Vicky embarks to kiss my legs from my ankle. He has my thighs spread wider, hastily and devilishly tormenting my skin with his mouth.

His lips then eventually locate my inner thighs and he nibbles on the incredibly soft flesh there. "Um..." I whine when his nose dives into my panties, that's the best sensation I've ever felt...

Wow.

My panties are being pushed away and soon come in contact with Vicky's cool lips. This is freaking fantastic. My back arches as his tongue flick on my sensitive clit.

He suddenly stops...why!?why?

As I was preparing to shoot queries at him, he eliminates my panties...I'm naked!!

In a sudden movement, Vicky hoists my thighs and places them on his shoulders. The act steers my hips to lift off from the mattress. Vicky's hands clutch either side of my hips as he nears my feminine part.

His hands yank my hips forward and my dripping womanhood is covered by Vicky's mouth. He slurps in my wetness and hums. Well, I guess he is enjoying eating me out. He bites my folds and sucks it so good that I scratched the sheets with my nail.

My muscles tighten and weird notions surge through my body as Vicky keeps on having me like I'm a delicious meal.

His tongue then tries to protrude in my opening, which has been kept shut for all these time, just for a special person to open it, and here he is!!

My entrance irritates a little as a slimy thing enters in. That's incredible...

The tongue swirls inside my opening and I nearly tear off the sheets with my nail in overwhelming pleasure. My walls stretch out, permitting access to the intruder. Vicky stirs his tip of the tongue once again, and this time, a strained moan evaporates off my lips.

Fiercely, he relinquishes his tongue out from my opening and again focuses on the swollen womanhood.

His tongue is strong, as it swipes back and forth, bottom to top on my clit. This went on for almost fifteen minutes and I burst out finally.

My whole body tuggers, my head arches back, and my thighs wallop and tighten around Vicky's neck, as I had my first orgasm!

Vicky swallows it and doesn't stop until my feminine region is garnished by his saliva.

Once he was done, he draws his face away from his target and stares at my weary, sweaty, and energy-drained body.

With my blurry sight, I make out his lips tugging ever so slightly...what is he planning now?

And it was conceded when he flips me around once again and settles my thighs on his shoulders, displaying the same position, yet the sole difference is...his face is facing my ass cheeks, his hands are on them and he is stretching them away.

Oh, this is not something I'd ever thought of.

My breasts painfully dig on the mattress as I cry out in horrific realization. This is not just more than being intimate, this is nasty.. dirty...no...he can't do this.

Yet I couldn't find myself denying, when his tongue touches my extremely forbidden place!! this is embarrassing. How can Vicky even think of doing this?

Tears prick my eyes as he squeezes one of my butt cheeks in his hands and extends, all for him to lick my asshole...I won't lie, it oddly entrusts me with pleasure, a kind that comes accompanied by shame...

His other hand, unpalms my butt cheeks and smacks it, once, twice, and thrice, harder in every strike.

Then his hands cup my womanhood.

Oh shit!

He rubs his fingers on my already inflamed clit while his tongue relentlessly flicks itself on my asshole...I can feel the brewing storm in my stomach again. It would break free anytime now.

Vicky penetrates his middle finger deliberately inside my opening and I bit my lip hard as this is firmer than the one which previously had entered, that is, his tongue...

He rotates his finger in and adds another one, I perceive it's his forefinger. Okay damn, now it really hurts.

"Vicky..." I whimper, and he seems to get my clue, cause he ceases his fingers inside me and grazes his lips against my ass cheeks in which he has spanked me.

I was in la la land as he took his sweet time, pecking the width of my ass cheeks, that, I didn't pay much attention when his fingers inside me dilated, readying space for another one of his fingers to enter.

With three of his digits fitted inside me, I couldn't help but gasp in surprise and pleasure.

Viciously, his fingers then begin to move fastly inside me, meanwhile, Vicky's tongue yet again sticks between my ass cheeks...

This guy!

And soon, I gush out another spurt of liquid. Vicky swivels me around again and contrary to my thought, he lubricates my clit with my wetness using his fingers...

I'm a worn-out woman now!

I just shut my eyes for a few seconds and boom! When I open it, a dick was in front of my eyes.

Vicky's one...

Well...he is grown now. Very big, I must add.

The huge meaty thing rests between my breasts as Vicky lowers his body and nearly sits on my stomach, but not entirely.

For a second, I was confused. This thing has to go down there not up here. Vicky knows it very well inferring by all those hentai's he has watched.

Suddenly, he clasps my breasts, ahh not them again!

I furrow my eyebrows, asking him wordlessly what the hell his intentions are...that's when he thrust his dick between my chest and sheltered it with my breasts.

And a low groan escapes his sweaty body. For a moment, I was lost in his beauty. His puffy hair, enclosing all his head and some swaying over his forehead, his deep darkened eyes, devilish eyebrows, perfect nose, light-pink lips, stubble spread jaw, defined neck, then his luscious adam's apple, his strong chest, seductive abs, and a demonic dick...

Damn, he is handsome.

My breasts are embracing his dick and bouncing over it upon Vicky's guidance, and he keeps on moving his length over my chest.

Oh...

Where the hell did he learn these!? Obviously, hentai.

The faster he moves his dick, the harder my breasts friskies on his hands...and minutes later, lewd juices--his release sprouts in my chest neck, chin, and side of my lips.

I now understood very well about his addiction to my chest. There is a valid reason.

He then hovers over me and hugs me. All our body fluids fuse up at his actions. We both are really shabby now. What is he doing again?

"Thikshitha..." Oh no...not my name. Thikki is less intimidating.

He whispers in my ear and I know, this isn't the old Vicky. He has been modified into a man, that's menacing me.

"Um?" I respond, in a distinct sound from my throat. "I love you" and his dick rubs my inner thighs, then my womanhood, and attempts to slide into my opening that is well wetted by my cum.

Vicky fists his hand on either side of my head as his face comes in contact with mine. "Shall we start?" As he asks that, his hips thrust in, and his thick rod for a dick probe straight into my opening.

I move my legs wider, welcoming my lover's length. "Yes," I murmur against his lips and was painfully stabbed until my hymen demolishes, making way for his dick to perforate deep into my vagina.

I hiss at the bitter sensation but strive to encompass it as Vicky's movements halt and his face fills with concern.

"I lost my virginity" Vicky mutters and I smile faintly. "Same Vicky," I say breathlessly, due to the pain in my private spot.

Vicky's sight slowly falls over my lips, adorned by sweat beads and his lewd liquids.

Without any tentativeness, he smooches my lips, taking me by surprise. Well, after licking my asshole, whatever he does with my body shouldn't stun me...

Nothing is nastier than that. Hypocrite, you loved it. I wouldn't refute it.

After the deep kiss, Vicky begins to move inside me. I stare down at the erotic scene of his length piercing my vagina and I went into a daze.

He was a kid when I was a teen. He was a boy when I was an adult. I never thought this could happen between us...

It's strange how fast time moves and circumstances shift to an unpredictable extent.

Nonetheless, I'm happy that I found the man of my dreams. My Vicky!

"Ah..." I bit my lower lip as his thrusts became faster and harder. My bosoms bounce at his frantic actions.

"That's nice...moan again" saying it, he goes even faster. "Ah...am..." I trap his neck with my hands, unable to keep myself steady.

"Vicky...I'm close" I moan, on the verge of my orgasm. Understanding my indication, Vicky bestows me a hard thrust, and wait-why in the world is he attempting to pull out!?

"Don't Vicky" I raise my hips, swallowing in his whole length and getting hit by his balls on my inner thigh...

"If I don't, then you will get pregnant Thikki. But If you want to, I'm all in" he says in an assuring manner. "I want to" I approve and his eyes, blink in astonishment.

Vicky's lips tug up in a full-blown smile. "Damn I can't wait to fuck you with your pregnancy belly," this time, it's my turn to flicker my eyes in dread.

This guy!

"Idiot!" I breathed out as he thrust inside me unexpectedly. Seconds later, we both cum at the same time.

And then he changes our sex position.

He clutches my calves and lifts my legs, then lowers them to either side of my head. The muscles in my legs outstretch as it finally reaches the said place.

I feel so exposed.

Vicky didn't expend much duration before ramming inside me. "Ah.." his thrusts are wild! I could even feel his balls slapping the underside of my asscheeks...

Vicky cums before me but my orgasm still needs more temptation.

He alters the position once again. He flips me around, makes me bend on my knees, then proceeds to destroy my vagina from behind. Also, he freaking fingers my asshole while still thrusting inside me with his monstrous dick. I guess it's what my body wanted to orgasm again!

"No Vicky don't" fisting the sheets in my hand, I mutter. Though his fingers in that uncommon place feel nice, it really inflicts enormous pain too. Obeying my words, Vicky withdraws his fingers from there.

Afterward, he keeps on changing us to weird postures.

In the end, I got really exhausted. Sensing my state, Vicky stops our session, and we both shower together. Alright, we had sex in there too, and subsequently, putting on some comfy clothes, Vicky kisses me and made me sit on the couch in the bedroom.

I watch him quietly, as he changes the sheets of the mattress and walks inside the restroom.

Within seconds, he was out and carries me to the bed. We cuddle, facing each other, and Vicky's hands begin massaging my bosoms.