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मिलूंगा मदभरी रातों में ,

जगा के अनसूनी सी धड़कन

बलमवा भर दूंगी तेरा मन

नई अदा से सतायेगी,

तभी तो चंचल हैं तेरे नैना,

देखो ना,देखो ना,

तेरे मेरे मिलन की ये रैना

Author's POV.

As decided, she had packed all the belongings of her husband and mother-in-law in a trunk.

Along with all the necessary essentials, some snacks.

The day was long for everyone, especially for Abhigyan as he had to finish all the works today, because he had to remain away from his village for next one week.

He was really stressed.

After Priya served them dinner, she quickly washed off all the dirty utensils.

She had her dinner, and then, when she was cleaning her own plate, Abhigyan came behind her and whispered,

"Bistar par taiyaar rehna, Bina kapro ke, ek chadar bhi dikh Gaya Hume tumhari sharir se lipta toh aag laga denge usme hum, tab tak maa se milkar aate hai hum."

Her eyes went in shock and widened immediately.

He wanted to see her. Stark naked?

He left and she moved to her room.

Shuting the door behind, she stood infront of the dressing table.

Looking into the mirror, she opened her jewelleries and kept it in the drawer. Opening the pins from her saree, she kept it on the dressing table.

She unwrapped the saree from her body and placed it on the chair. Unhooking her blouse from front, she took it out. She untied the knot of her underskirt and it fell down on the floor. She wasn't wearing anything inside her underskirt.

She opened her upper undergarment and placed the clothes aside.

She saw herself in the mirror.

Curvy body.

Baby hairs on her hands and legs.

Pure white complexion.

Round and saggy breasts with dark brown nipples on it.

Slightly hairy pussy and small stretch marks on her back because of the curvy ass.

She was checking her features out when she heard a knock on the door.

She hesitated, thinking who would it be. Whether it is him or not.

But her doubts vanished when she heard his soft voice from the other side,

"Babu, darwaza kholo."

She moved towards the door and opened the door timidly.

Abhigyan saw her, without clothes, standing on the entrance.

He stepped inside and closed the door behind him.

He first stared at the timid figure of Priya from head to toe, then picked her up in his arms.

He made her sit on the edge of the bed and spoke,

"Open my clothes."

She hesitated.

He arched down, raising her chin up and muttered,

"Apne pati ke kapre kholo, Priya. Humari achhi biwi ke tarah."

He held her hand and kept it on the hem of his pajama.

She gulped and untied the knot of his lowers.

She slid it down from his legs. Then, she untied the knot of his loose boxers. It slid down as well.

His shaft was infront of her. All hard. Arching up towards her mouth. Veiny. Fat. Long.

She looked at it, her body shivering, heart racing.

He opened his kurta on his own and threw it aside.

Without wasting a second, he pushed her on the bed. Spreading her legs wide apart, he sat on the floor, kneeling down, in between her legs.

He held her thighs and pulled her close, her core right infront of his eyes.

She shyed and placed her palm timidly over her nakedness.

He removed her hand, shaking his head,

"Dekhne do Hume humari biwi ko."

She closed her eyes feeling his gaze on her nudeness.

He opened her slightly hairy folds by his fingers.

He moaned after seeing her core.

"Itni khubsurat. Sirf humare liye."

She gulped, her heart was pounding hard.

He brushed his fingers inside her pussy and she quivered feeling his touch.

She was wet. Completely soaked. For him. For her husband. He pulled her more closer. Her pussy right infront of his mouth.

She held his wrist and he let her hold it. As tight as she could.

"Aaanhhh," she moaned as she felt his tongue over her wet core.

He moved his tongue more, over her clit and she quivered, shivered and moaned loudly,

"Aaaahhh... What- aah are you doing?".

He didn't speak a word and kept on brushing his tongue on her core, quenching his thirst. Seeing her pussy completely soaked, slippery and ready for him, he entered his two fingers inside her.

"Aaaanhhhh ji.. ji.. dard ho raha.. Hume."

"Sshhh... Nahi hoga dard.. hum hai na.. shhh."

He inserted more inside her, holding her thigh tightly with one hand as she was trying to close it again and again.

He kept on thirsting his fingers in and out, continuously, without stopping and slowly, her pain turned into pleasure as Abhigyan's fingers started hitting that particular spot inside her nude core which made her toes curl.

"Aanhh.. choriye Hume..choriye."

"Shh.. babu.. maza aayega babu, acha lagega tumhe."

"Nahi... Aah.. kuch ho raha Hume.."

"Ahhh... Tumhe nahi pata Hume kya ho raha hai Priya.. tumhe Yun dekh kar."

"Aaanhh.. chor dijiye...ji.. ajeeb ..ahh..ajeeb sa lag raha Hume...bahut...".

"Kaisa ajeeb Priya."

"Aahh.. hum nahi bata sakte... Choriye na."

"Hume.. Hume pata hai tumhe .. kaisa mehsus ho raha.. nikalne do usey bahar babu, hum hai na."

"Aaannhh.. Aanhh."

He kept on hitting the same spot, again and again, again and again, groaning in pleasure, giving her pleasure, his tongue working simultaneously. The sound of her anklet bells surrounding the air inside the room. His dick was aching for her to enter inside her but he waited, waited for her to feel her high, first.

And suddenly she moaned loudly, "Aaanhhhh aannhhh...ji...abhiii..".

And her toes dug inside the matress. Juices flowed out of her core, over his tongue and he licked all of it. Every bit of it.

She didn't knew what she just felt. It was ecstatic, ultimately ecstatic for her. She had never felt this pleasure before. It was like her husband took him to heaven for past few minutes and brought her back to real world.

She loved every bit of it. Every bit.

Standing right in between her legs, he placed his naked dick on her entrance. She hitched.

He held her thighs, massaging it very gently, comfortably. Holding his shaft, he rubbed it on his wife's core. Wet core. And she moaned, closing her eyes out of ecstasy.

He bent down a little and placed his hand below her head, another one below her waist and asked her in a whisper,

"Le paogi Hume?".

She opened her eyes. Tensed. She gulped and looked at his size which was at its maximum length.

"Will it give me the same pleasure?", she asked, in a very low shy voice because she had enjoyed it, enjoyed when he had fingered her. She had enjoyed every bit of it even though it gave her slight pain.

He nodded his head, quietly.

She didn't knew how would it feel to her. How bad it'll pain. But she wanted to feel this thing, inside her. It was something that will help them produce babies. She wanted to try.

She nodded.

He placed a kiss on the side of her neck and then on her jaw. He muttered to her in a low voice,

"Hum dard nahi Dena chahte."

She looked into his eyes and cupped his cheeks with her hand.

She murmured,

"Hume pata hai aap nahi denge."

He kissed on her forehead and slightly entered inside her.

As she felt the tip of him entering inside her, she groaned loudly in pain and started shivering.

Abhigyan took it out immediately.

He caressed her cheek, trying to calm her down but he noticed the tears in the corner of her eyes.

He wiped her tears off and kissed on the corner of her eyes. She wrapped her arms around his body and was hugging him.

He muttered in a low voice against her lips,

"Kuch der dard hoga betu. Sirf kuch der. Fir bahut maza aaega aapko. Jitna chillana hai chillaiye, bas roiye mat na."

She nodded her head, and he pressed his lips on hers, kissing her passionately.

Pulling his lips back, he inhaled deeply and entered inside again.

"Aaaaanhhh aaanhhh it's hurt-ting mee," she cried, more tears rolling down from her eyes.

He held her hands tightly, intertwining their fingers and pressing them on the mattress.

Rising a little up, he entered half way inside her and she groaned more, lightly.

He consoled her by speaking,

"Bas babu, hogaya, bass itna hi, ab nahi."

She gulped, crying and he kept on placing kisses on her jaw, cheeks and temple.

He remained still, in the same position for several minutes until she became calm.

Slowly, he started moving and she started moaning into his ear.

She didn't knew what she was exactly feeling, pain, pleasure, she didn't knew anything. Just tingles in her stomach and vagina.

She opened her eyes and looked down, where they were joined.

She gulped mutely. He raised her face up by her chin and muttered,

"Hum ek hai ab."

She blushed. He thrusted inside her, slowly, gently, not letting her feel the slightest discomfort and not moving his shaft further inside.

He knew that their first one needed to be most gentle one. Slow but romantic. He had decided not to go faster and harder inside her, even if she demands, he'll not. He knew how tight she was.

He understood it, the very time, when he entered his fingers inside her, her walls had clenched tightly against them.

Pushing her hair strands aside from her face, he asked in a low voice, against her cheek,

"Acha lag raha, babu?".

She nodded, feeling his warmth.

"Aise hi rahenge hum poori raat. Tumhare bankar. Tumhe jitni baar hum chahiye, utni baar hum tumhare honge. Apne ghutno par. Tumhe bas ek baar kehna hai, meri jaan."

She used her free hand to touch his face. His lips. His wet lips that were on her core a few minutes ago.

He knew what she wanted.

Without wasting time, he slowly, landed his lips upon her. Kissing her lips for once, he spoke,

"Suck my lips."

She felt shy.

"Suck my lips or I'll bite your lips, roughly."

She shook her head.

He placed lips on her lips and after a few minutes, she sucked. She sucked his lower lip. Deeply. Intensely.

His hand went to her mounds, his shaft still moving very slowly inside her.

She looked down on his hand, which was squeezing her breasts. She moaned,

"Aaanhhh.."

"Humara poora naam lo."

She denied.

He thrusted a little roughly and she moaned loudly, "Annnnhhh nahi nahi, dheere."

"Naam lo humara."

She gulped.

He bit her earlobe slowly, and muttered in her ear,

"Lo na, bas ek bar, fir hum tumhe sone denge Bina pareshan kiye."