Published on 23rd October 2021.

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♡ Tujhko Bana Doon Main Apna Khuda

Aur Sajde Tere Kar Sakun

Mangu Dua Sath Hone Ki Tere

Kandhe Pe Sar Rakh Sakun ♡

– S H R U T I –

It had been five minutes we were walking by the deserted seashore without any destination, holding our hands together. To be honest, the silence in air was calming and was successful in distracting our minds from our busy schedules.

"Shruti?"

"Hmm?"

"Close your eyes."

"Is there any other surprise?" I asked and saw him smiling. "Rishabh?"

"Close your eyes. Please?" He whispered and I immediately did so. I felt cold breeze hitting my skin and going away as smoothly as it came. When darkness was too much to consume, I opened my eyes a little and saw him bending down.

Why was he-

My eyes widened on their own and I felt him looking at me with shock, as if I was a traitor. "Why did you open your eyes now?"

"What are you doing there?" I asked and saw his face flushing. Why was he kneeling on his knee?

"Okay. Let's keep everything aside. I..."

"You?"

"Why is it so hard to convey?" He mumbled and held my hands in his. "I think I'm in love with you, Shruti. I don't know how and when it happened but I'm sure that I feel it for you. I can even see us handling our children and walking together when we get old."

As soon as I heard him saying those words, I felt the ground beneath me moving. Did he actually mean it? I wasn't dreaming, was I?

He pulled a box out of his pocket and opened it. My gaze went towards the pair of rings in the box, which looked too beautiful to be true.

"I was busy making this design for a month, and finally it paid off." He said and I felt tears cascading my cheeks. I tried holding it, but the salty water was too adamant to flow through my eyes. Why was I even crying? As soon as his gaze went towards me, a frown appeared on his face. "Why are you crying?"

It better not be a dream!

I jumped upon the man infront of me and hid my face in his neck to cry my heart out. He rubbed my back all the time and kept asking me what happened. What could I even say? When I felt water about to run through my nose, I took a deep breath and detached myself from him.

"Are you fine?" He asked and I nodded while wiping my tears. He put the box in between us and sighed. Before he could keep it back, I pulled the rings out of it and made him wear the bigger one. He took my hand in his and asked, "May I?" I smiled and he immediately slid the ring into my finger.

"It's beautiful." I mumbled as I saw the rings in our hands together.

"Thank you. It was extremely hard to hide this design from your view." He said and I chuckled. My gaze went down and I saw us sitting on the sand; it was his trouser which was being rugged whereas I was sitting on his lap. He pulled me closer and placed a kiss on my head, "I love you, my wife."

He loves me?

Why does it sound like a dream?

A beautiful dream.

Before I could answer him back, he placed his finger on my lips and smiled. "You don't need to answer now. Take your time." I nodded and couldn't move my gaze from the bands he designed. He made it for us!

US!

He lifted my chin with his fingers, distracting my mind from his creation and gently placed his lips on mine. This kiss wasn't like the usual ones we had. I thought that they were what we call as the perfect kiss, but I guess what we were having now was much more powerful and emotional than anything else.

We stayed in the same position without speaking anything until a wave went over us. I would be kidding if I say it was not giant. We pulled back and looked towards our clothes, only to see them drenched in water.

"Let's go back. I don't want us to catch cold." He said and I nodded. I immediately got up from his lap and gave him my hand for help. While we were walking back to hotel we were staying at, a sudden downpour started out of nowhere. I guess, nature wasn't with us tonight! We rushed to our hotel which was gratefully near to us and immediately went to our room.

"Can I use the bathroom first?" I said and rushed to the bathroom without waiting for his reaction. Opening the tap, I washed my hands before I could go and pick my clothes for changing. When I sensed a movement behind me, I looked into the mirror and saw Rishabh standing behind me. "Rishabh, I-"

He kept my hairs on a side and I took a sharp breath when I felt his lips on my shoulder blade. He placed his hands on sides of my waist and pulled me towards him with a jerk. I looked into the mirror and saw him looking straight into my eyes as he placed wet kisses on my neck.

What was he even trying to do?

He'll be death of mine someday!

I clutched the fabric of my dress as cool air struck my neck and closed my eyes. All through the way he grazed his fingers on my bare arms, I felt myself shuddering under his touch.

When everything felt too much to take, I turned around and pulled him by his collar. "Easy woman, easy." He smiled as my lips touched his' and his palm went around my butt to squeeze them.

Picking me up, he placed me on the slab without breaking our kiss and cupped my face. As his tongue slipped inside my mouth, I took a sharp breath and spread my legs open to let him closer. He immediately stepped ahead and jerked me towards him by my hips.

Feeling his hardness touching my core, I let a moan out. When the sensation produced by his hands which were busy hugging my thighs through slight touches felt overly satisfying, I held his arms to stop him. But then, who was I to stop us?

Our soft flesh molded against each other and I moaned as I felt his hands caressing my inner thighs. When I felt short of breath, I detached myself from him to calm myself but he being the man he was moved his lips down my jaw without waiting for a second.

His mouth travelled downwards to my chest and he pulled the thin straps of my white dress down. I gasped as I felt the moist texture of his mouth on the upper sides of my left bosom, which slowly went down to my nipples. His palm went to the to its twin to softly knead it and I arched back to relish the pleasure.

How can someone be a gentle and playful at the same time?

Because it's not someone but Rishabh.

While his mouth was on my chest, his hands went deep between my legs. I shut my eyes tightly as he slid my underwear aside and rubbed my clit slowly yet sensually. Before I could take a moment to calm myself, his mouth latched upon mine and he slid a finger of his inside me.

I held his arm tightly as I felt the known pressure intriguing in my lower body and dug my nails in his skin as he added another finger and increased the pace. "Rishabh, I..." I moaned when the well known heaven-like feeling crossed me. My eyes shut and lips parted to deal with the aftermath of a mind-blowing orgasm.

I came too early than usual. The reasons being my horniness and the too-hot-to-handle man, who was now my husband, standing in front of me.

I opened my eyes and my gaze went towards his bare upper chest. His wet shirt was in the process to be ripped off, which in one or the other way bound to happen. The scenery going infront of my eyes was not something to leave.

As the white shirt left his body, he looked up into my eyes and caught me gawking him red-handed. I mean, it's not my fault that my man is too handsome! He shook his head and gave me a smile which was not at all innocent. He took my hand and made my fingers brush his naked chest which was a dream come true for me, as I leaned back, resting my back against the bathroom mirror.

He slowly took my hand in the south and stopped when my fingers touched his crotch from over the layers of clothes. I widened my eyes and was about to withdraw my hand back but he held it in the place. What did he actually want from me?

I would've loved to do things with him but it's too awkward when I've never encountered such a moment before.

If I'm not forgetting, he too had his firsts, with me.

How can I stay back because of such a petty excuse?

I unzipped his trousers with both my hands and kept my eyes down all through the time as I was, say, too shy to meet his gaze. I'm shy? I never knew. He pulled my fingers towards the waistband of his boxers and tugged it slightly. With slow movements, I pulled the last piece of cloth on his body down and saw his boner escaping out, slapping his stomach.

We've had our good five intimate times together and I've seen him all naked, but not with this view. Angles and directions do matter! I bit my inner cheeks to control myself from doing something which would embarrass me later.

Take a deep breath.

Inhale.

Exhale.

With all the inner-strength I had, I kept my palm over his erection and looked up to see reaction. Seeing his eyes shut and lips parted, I took it as a green signal and smiled. He palmed his boner from over my hand and stroked it back and forth as his head rested against mine.

"That's what you do to me, everytime I'm with you." I heard his voice which was devoid of any fakeness. I cupped his face with one hand, while the other was busy touching one of the most sensitive parts of him.

I heard him sighing for a couple of seconds as he pulled my hand from over him and spread my legs wide open. In a millisecond, I felt him entering me, going deep inside, which was beyond my imagination.

As a few good strokes made their way, he stopped and pulled himself out of me, "Shit! How can I forget it?" I immediately opened my eyes as I heard him cursing. I was sexually frustrated and was absolutely not in the mood to hear irrelevant things.

"What happened?"

"I'm so sorry. I forgot to wear a condom. I'll just do it now." I held his arm to stop him from going out and wasting our time.

"There's no need. I'm on pills." I said and saw his eyes widening. I consulted my gynec before we left for our honeymoon and he didn't know about it.

"But you never told me."

"I tried to, but you were always ready with another solution. Not my fault, you see." I jutted my bottom lip out and saw him shaking his head in disbelief.

"So, can we do it like that?" He asked and I nodded vigorously. Gone was any type of shame. I eagerly wanted him inside me as soon as possible. "It's gonna be interesting." He smiled while holding my leg at place and I returned him the same, as he went inside me in a single stroke.

I can't believe we were having sex in bathroom; all raw and wet!

I loved this contact of ours; skin to skin, without any barriers.

Wrapping my arm around his back, I arched back and he leaned towards me while moving his lower body back and forth against mine. This was hundred times better than all the other times we had together because of the new position and our intensity.

When another orgasm shook me, I shut my eyes and felt my body quivering, relief washing over me. After regaining soberness, I opened my eyes and saw him pulling out of me. As the contact of his skin left mine, I sighed in disappointment. That feeling of him inside me was so good!

As I felt something warm dripping down my intimate parts, I tried looking down and closed my eyes in embarrassment. I had never experienced such a thing because he always used a condom. But now? I guess I need to be prepared to learn new things.

"Are you alright?" I heard his voice and looked up into his eyes. My gaze went towards his lips which were swollen because of what we were doing a few moments ago.

"Yes. I'll go and have a shower." I mumbled and pulled the white sundress which was stuck on my waist off before descending the slab I was sitting on.

Before I could walk ahead him to the shower area, he held my arm and I looked up at him with a questionable look. "I'll help you." I nodded and felt his lips on mine in a blink while his hands were around my butt, in the process to pick me up. One thing I knew was that it was going to be a long night!