It was midnight when I stepped out of the bathroom, refreshed from a cold shower. I slipped into a simple cotton kurti with flared palazzo, applied a touch of bindi and sindoor, and smoothed moisturizer onto my skin. Di was in the bathroom now, getting ready for bed herself.

As I stepped out of the room and made my way downstairs, I noticed Jiju coming out of his room with an empty water bottle in hand.

"Need something?" I asked softly.

"Just going to fill this," he replied, holding up the bottle.

"Give it to me," I offered. "I'm heading down anyway."

He smiled and handed it to me. "Thank you"

I paused, then asked, "Jiju... when will he come?"

He looked at me with a gentle smile. "Don't worry bache, Aarav will be here soon. He had dinner at the office, so there's no need to wait up." His reassuring hand touched the top of my head, and I felt a wave of calm wash over me. Satisfied, I continued downstairs, filled the water bottle, and headed back to Jiju's room to return it. But when I opened the door he wasn't there.

I moved to Di's room to ask her and

When I opened the door, I found Di and Jiju together-he was embracing her from behind, a soft smile on her face. Clearing my throat playfully, I teased, "Ahem!"

Di turned, smiling with embarrassment. "Leave me," she whispered, glancing at jiju.

He nuzzled her, murmuring with a grin, "Never." Then, with a final hug, he pulled away.

I handed him the bottle, chuckling as he gave Di a light kiss on her cheek before heading back inside.

With a light heart, I made my way toward the bed thinking the pure bond of marriage.

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It was midnight, and Di and I were deep in conversation. She was telling me about all the rituals and things that had happened recently, and I was listening, occasionally chiming in with my own thoughts. Then, unexpectedly, she looked at me with a gentle but serious expression.

"Divu, can I talk to you about something important?"

"Of course, Di," I replied, sensing a shift in her tone.

She hesitated for a moment, then said, "I know you like Aarav, and that's natural, but remember-you're still so young, with your whole life ahead of you. I'm only saying this to make sure you understand a few things."

I nodded, encouraging her to go on.

"Getting physically close with someone, like really really close, requires a foundation of trust, respect, and, most importantly, love. It's a big step, and without these things, it's not something you should take lightly. And, well...there's more to it than just emotions. When people get physically intimate, it brings a level of responsibility. Young people need to be extra cautious, to make sure they take the right safety measures..umm protection, Because, if not, it can lead to situations-like pregnancy-that are life-changing, and sometimes really hard to handle."

She looked into my eyes, her concern genuine. "I want you to understand this, not to scare you, but so that you're prepared if and when that time ever comes. Do you get what I'm saying?"

I took in her words, sensing the care which she held for me. "Yes, Di, I understand. Don't worry " I replied.

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As Di and I continued our conversation, a sudden knock on the door broke the quiet of the night. I glanced at Di, wondering who it could be at this hour. I went to open it, and before I could even process what was happening, I was lifted off the ground.

It was Aarav ji, his hold steady and commanding as he carried me across the hall. Without a word, he kicked the door shut with his foot, his gaze intense and unwavering, filling the room with an unspoken authority that made my pulse race.

He gently set me down on the bed, but even in his gentleness, there was a firmness, a control that kept me rooted in place. Turning, he closed the curtains with deliberate, precise movements, shutting out the world beyond. He then slipped off his blazer, his gaze on me the entire time, making me feel like I was the only one in his world.

When he began unbuttoning his shirt just slightly, giving me a view of his chest, I felt my cheeks warm and my heart pound faster. I couldn't look away, yet I felt too shy to meet his gaze directly.

"Lie down," he commanded softly, his voice laced with an authority that left no room for hesitation.

I swallowed, my voice a whisper, "haann...?"

"Lie down, Divya," he repeated, and there was something in his tone that made me comply instantly. I lay back on the bed, feeling both shy and completely captivated by him.

He leaned over me, his hands framing my face. His dark eyes, filled with intensity and warmth, hovered over me. His thumb gently brushed my cheek, sending shivers down my spine. His lips brushed against my neck, arousing me further.

"Fuck!" he muttered, nuzzling my neck. I instinctively reached up, my fingers tangling in his hair.

"You drive me crazy," he whispered, his gaze locked on mine, his breath warm against my skin. There was a mix of tenderness and possessiveness in his voice that made me feel both vulnerable and cherished in his presence.

"Aap ha_me yahaan kyun laaye?" I asked, trying hard to maintain his gaze.

"Because I need you, biwi, right now," he said, wiping my lower lip with his thumb, his gaze intense as he looked at my lips. He parted my hair, making my sindoor visible, then slowly slipped his hand into my cleavage, making my heartbeat quicken.

His fingers traced the outline of my chest, and he gently took out my mangalsutra from inside my blouse, resting it on my kurti. His eyes held a mix of hunger and affection as they followed the rise and fall of my chest. He leaned in and captured my lips between his teeth, then began to suck on them slowly. His tongue slipped into my mouth, deepening the kiss with a passion I'd never felt before.

He paused, his lips resting against mine, and murmured, "Kiss me back, biwi."

Then he captured my lips again, more fiercely this time. I started moving my lips slowly, trying to match his rhythm, and I could feel his chuckle in between the kiss.

I felt his hands moving toward my stomach, slipping inside my kurti, making me gasp. I broke the kiss, breathing fast, feeling his hands on my bare skin. His touch stirred something within me, an uncontrollable need. He nuzzled his face into my neck, and I tilted my head, offering him more space.

His hands began to move upward, slowly caressing each part of me. When his hands neared my chest, he pulled back slightly and asked for permission, "Biwi, I want to feel you my way. I want to cherish every part of you. I want to make you mine the way I want. Do I have your permission?"

I cupped his face in both my hands and softly replied, "You have my permission, husband."

The moment he heard me, it didn't take him a second to cup my breasts with his warm, strong hands, gently squeezing them, filling me with a rush of warmth.

Author's pov

Aarav's hands began to wander, tracing the outline of her breasts through her bra. He felt the firmness of her nipples against his palms, and his cock grew hard with desire.

"So fucking soft" he said in between the kiss.

He then kissed her neck, his teeth grazing her sensitive skin, and pinched her nipples softly.

"Ahhhh_hh_" she moaned, not able to control herself. Divya's breath hitched, and she leaned back, her eyes half-closed with arousal. He took this as a cue to proceed, his hands moving swiftly to unclasp her bra. The garment fell away, revealing her perky breasts under her kurti, the areolas tightening into delicious buds.

Aarav squeezed her naked boobs and she moaned loudly with pleasure

"ahhh...hhhhhh".

He captured her lips, swallowing her soft moans in his mouth, his kiss tender yet intense, coaxing her into calm. Once her breath steadied, he pulled back slightly, a smirk dancing across his lips.

"Don't shout, biwi," he teased in a low whisper, his eyes glinting with playful mischief. "Someone might hear you."

Divya felt a blush creep up her cheeks as she wrapped her arms around him, hugging him as tightly as she could. Aarav chuckled, his warmth enveloping her as he placed gentle kisses along her neck, letting her body settle in his embrace. He held her close to him.

She lifted her hand, gently cupping his face, and leaned close to softly whisper in his ear, "Hum aapse bohot pyaar karte hain."

The words lingered in the air, each syllable weaving its way into Aarav's heart. For a moment, he was completely still, her confession taking him by surprise. He hadn't expected to hear those words-words that held such vulnerability and truth, words that he'd longed to hear without even realizing it.

A wave of emotion swept over him, his heartbeat echoing in his chest as he looked into her eyes, trying to process the depth of her feelings. He felt his own walls crumble, an unspoken feeling filling the space between them. In that instant, she wasn't just someone he desired; she was someone he cherished, someone he wanted to protect, someone he couldn't imagine life without.

He reached up, his hand covering hers on his cheek, his gaze intense and tender as he held her close.

A tear slipped down Divya's eyes, carrying the weight of everything she felt in that moment-love, vulnerability, trust. She hadn't planned to confess her feelings, not now, but something about his presence, his tenderness, made her want to let him in completely. She wanted him to understand that she was his, entirely, without hesitation.

Aarav noticed the tear and gently brushed it away, his touch lingering against her skin. His eyes softened, filling with an understanding that went beyond words. He could feel her surrender, sense the depth of her heart in that single tear, and it stirred something fierce within him.

"Divya," he whispered, his voice almost reverent as he cupped her face, "you don't know how much this means to me." His gaze held hers, intense and unwavering, as if he could see into her soul. He leaned in, pressing a tender kiss to her forehead, letting her know without words that he felt the same, that he was ready to cherish her completely.

In that moment, she felt truly seen, her heart laid bare.And as he held her close, she knew that she had given him not just her love but a piece of herself that no one else would ever touch.

He slowly captured her lips into kiss and his hands started massaging her boobs under her kurti causing her to moan in his mouth. kiss was turning wild and fierce, their saliva was getting mixed in each other's mouth and both were not ready to give up.

When Aarav felt Divya's heartbeat increasing, he broke the kiss and slowly went down until he found her boobs. He took one of her boobs into his mouth over her kurti, sucking it. Divya's moan grew louder, "Ahhhhh... please!" the sound echoing through the room.

His eyes stayed fixed on her while sucking her breasts. His dark and intense gaze, watching her every reaction as he continued to explore her. There was a deep satisfaction in the way he looked at her, like he was savoring each response, each breath she took.

He took his time, watching the emotions flicker across her face, a mix of vulnerability and trust that only made him want to hold her closer.

She was a moaning mess, lost in the waves of pleasure he was creating. Her awareness of the world around her slipped away, leaving only the sensation of his touch and the intensity of the moment between them.

"Shh... easy, my jaan," Aarav whispered, sensing her building arousal.With a sly grin, he slid his two fingers into her mouth, letting her suck on them. He said in his husky voice "Keep quiet biwi, or everyone will know what we're up to."

He played with her nipple, teasing her, making her moan louder. He then moved to the other breast and repeated the same. Divya's body was now a wave of pleasure, her breath ragged.

Divya was slowly sucking on his fingers making it wet with her saliva.

Aarav took his fingers out of her mouth and looked at her intensely before taking his fingers in his mouth sucking the taste of her saliva. She blushed seeing this.

Aarav said resting his hands under her kurti. "I want to suck your naked boobs"

Divya lowered her gaze, her cheeks flushed with a deep shyness that she couldn't hide. She knew what he wanted, what she wanted. She pulled him closer, her lips brushing against his and whispered "please!!"

Aarav smirked seeing her as desperate as him. He slowly removed her kurti and now she was lying under him with her upper body naked.

It took him no second to latch on her boobs. His tongue danced around the nipple, wetting it with his saliva. He started sucking it while his other hand was squeezing and playing with the other one.

He teased her nipple, rolling it between his thumb and forefinger, making Divya squirm with pleasure. Her breath quickened, and her moans grew louder, muffled by his fingers in her mouth.

"That's it, baby, let me hear you," he encouraged, his voice hoarse with desire. He gently pinched her nipple, earning a sharp gasp from Divya, her body arching off the seat. Her pussy throbbed, the wetness between her legs a testament to her growing need.

Divya's hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, as if she wanted to devour him.

He pulled away with a pop sound, and looked at her boobs and then at her face. He paused, his eyes meeting hers. "Moan my name jaan" he demanded, his voice a low growl.

Aarav felt his own desire rising, threatening to consume him.

Aarav's hand started travelling downwards. His fingers found their way to her inner thighs, caressing her gently. Divya's breath hitched, her body trembling with anticipation.

He caressed her thighs, squeezing them hard. "Ahh... Aarav, please," she moaned.

Cupping her pussy above her plazo, he whispered, "I want to taste every inch of your pussy. You don't know how hard it is for me to control myself and not bury my dick deep inside your little sweet cunt..."

A deep blush spread across her cheeks at his bold words, her breath hitching as she felt the weight of his gaze. Her heart raced, her gaze flickering downward, unable to meet his eyes yet completely drawn to him.

He chuckled, seeing her reaction and pecked her lips. Pushing his erection against her pussy, he said, "Feel it, biwi. Feel your husband's dick getting hard, for you... for your pussy."

Divya's eyes widened in surprise.

She could feel the hardness of his erection pressing against her, and a shiver ran down her spine.

She gripped his shoulders, her voice barely a whisper as she said, "I want you to remove your shirt."

Aarav's eyes darkened, a spark of surprise flashing across his face, quickly replaced by a look of pure admiration. Without breaking their gaze, he got up from her, slowly unbuttoning each button, letting his shirt slip off his shoulders. His intense gaze never left hers, his movements deliberate, almost as if savoring the moment.

Divya's eyes widened, taking in the sight of his muscular chest and fine abs. Her heart pounded in her chest as she reached out to touch his skin, her fingers tracing the contours of his muscles.

Aarav chuckled, pulling her closer. He pressed a kiss to her neck, then trailed it down to her collarbone. "You like what you see, biwi?" he murmured.

Divya nodded slowly.

Aarav smirked "it's all yours..."

he hovered over Divya, and his bare chest touched her naked boobs, pressing them flat against her chest. He started rubbing his erect dick against her pussy, over their clothes, while his chest was getting rubbed against her boobs. The friction was driving her wild, and she could feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter.

She held his shoulder tightly, and tears filled her eyes due to the intense pleasure. Aarav took his one hand inside her plazzo and he traced her pussy over the thin layer of her panty.

As his fingers touched her pussy she gasped "ahh Aarav!!"

"Fuck!! You are so wet for me, your panty is dripping wet with your cumm" he said tracing the pussy slowly with his middle finger. He started moving his finger little and Divya's tears of pleasure rolled down her cheeks.

Aarav knew she was yearning for release. Her pussy craved him. He was circling her pussy slowly and gently over her panty. And she cried out in pleasure "Aa_rav ahh ple_ase"

He kissed her forehead and whispered "I know

Jaan what you need"

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