05-07-2024, 06:43 PM
Debasree felt like a goddess as Rohit's eyes traced the contours of her body. The saree clung to her curves, accentuating her ample breasts and narrow waist. Rohit couldn't take his eyes off her, his gaze lingering on her red lips and long eyelashes.
"You're beautiful," Rohit whispered, his voice filled with awe.
Debasree blushed, her heart racing. She adjusted her heavy gold necklace, feeling the weight of the intricate jewelry. "Rohit, I'm not sure I'm ready for this," she said softly, her eyes darting away.
Rohit stepped closer, his hand gently lifting her chin, so she had to look at him. "Debasree, tonight is our night. I promise to be gentle," he said, his voice filled with tenderness.
Debasree's hair was styled in an elegant bun, adorned with delicate flowers and sparkling pins. Her makeup was flawless, with kohl-lined eyes, a touch of blush, and deep red lipstick. She felt the weight of the evening's events and the nervousness of the moment. "It's just... everything is happening so fast," she whispered.
Rohit leaned in, brushing his lips against her forehead. "I understand," he murmured. "But I want to cherish every moment with you." He kissed her softly, his lips lingering on hers.
Debasree felt her resolve weakening. Rohit's touch was warm and comforting. "Rohit, I..." she began, but was silenced by another kiss, deeper this time.
"Trust me," Rohit whispered against her lips. "I love you, Debasree."
Her heart fluttered at his words. "I love you too, Rohit," she said, her voice barely audible.
Rohit smiled, his eyes filled with love and desire. He gently unfastened the hooks of her saree, revealing the intricate embroidery of her blouse. "You're so beautiful," he whispered, his hands caressing her waist.
Debasree shivered at his touch, her mind torn between hesitation and desire. "Rohit, I'm still wearing my bridal jewelry," she said, her fingers brushing the heavy bangles on her wrists.
Rohit kissed her fingers, one by one. "Leave them on," he said softly. "They're part of you, part of this beautiful night."
He continued to undress her slowly, reverently, taking in the sight of her bare skin adorned with the shimmering gold necklace, earrings, and maang tikka. "I want to see you like this," he murmured, his voice filled with awe.
Debasree's breaths came in short, quick gasps. "Rohit, please be gentle," she pleaded, her voice trembling.
"I will," he promised, his hands moving over her body, exploring her curves. He leaned down, kissing her neck, her collarbone, trailing his lips down to her breasts.
Debasree moaned softly, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair. "Rohit," she whispered, her body responding to his touch despite her initial reluctance.
Rohit moved his hand down, cupping her pussy through the fabric of her panties. "You're so wet," he said, his voice filled with desire. "I want to taste you."
Debasree's hips moved instinctively against his hand. "Rohit, I'm not sure," she began, but her words were lost in a moan as he slipped his fingers under the fabric, stroking her clit.
"Trust me, Debasree," he whispered, his fingers moving faster. "I want to make you feel good."
Debasree's body trembled with pleasure, her mind giving in to the sensations. "Rohit," she gasped, her legs shaking as he brought her closer and closer to orgasm.
Suddenly, Rohit pulled away, leaving Debasree panting and wanting more. He smirked, his eyes glinting with desire. "Not yet," he said, his voice teasing.
Debasree groaned, her body aching with need. "Rohit, please," she begged, her voice filled with desperation.
He slowly began to undress, revealing his toned abs and muscular chest. Debasree watched, her mouth watering at the sight of his hard cock.
"Do you want me, Debasree?" Rohit asked, his voice low and seductive.
"Yes," she whispered, her voice filled with longing. "I want you so much."
Rohit stepped closer, his cock pressing against Debasree's wet pussy. She moaned, reaching down to guide him inside her. Rohit thrust deep, filling Debasree completely. She gasped, her body shaking with pleasure.
"You're so tight," Rohit groaned, his hands gripping her hips. "You feel incredible."
Rohit began to fuck Debasree harder and harder, their bodies slapping together as they moved in rhythm. Debasree moaned, her nails digging into Rohit's back as she felt herself getting closer and closer to orgasm.
"Rohit, I'm going to cum," Debasree cried, her body tensing.
"Cum for me, Debasree," Rohit whispered, his voice filled with passion.
Suddenly, Rohit pulled out, leaving Debasree panting and wanting more. He turned her over, bending her over the bed. Debasree moaned, her ass in the air as Rohit entered her from behind.
"You're so sexy," Rohit groaned, his hands gripping her hips. "I love fucking you like this."
Debasree moaned, her body shaking with pleasure as Rohit brought her closer and closer to orgasm.
"Rohit, I can't hold it," she cried, her voice filled with desperation.
"Let go, Debasree," Rohit whispered, his voice filled with love. "Cum for me."
Suddenly, Debasree felt herself cumming, her body trembling with pleasure as Rohit continued to fuck her. She moaned, her pussy clenching around Rohit's cock as she came hard.
Rohit followed soon after, his cock twitching as he filled Debasree's pussy with his cum. They collapsed onto the bed, panting and spent.
Debasree looked up at Rohit, her eyes sparkling with desire. "Again?" she asked, her voice husky with desire.
Rohit smirked, his eyes glinting with desire. "Again and again," he replied, pulling Debasree closer for another passionate kiss.
And so they continued, exploring each other's bodies and making love until the early hours of the morning. It was a night they would never forget, a night where they truly became one. As they lay in each other's arms, exhausted but happy, they knew that this was just the beginning of their love story.
"I love you, Rohit," Debasree whispered, her voice filled with emotion.
"I love you too, Debasree," Rohit replied, his voice tender. "Forever and always."
The End
"You're beautiful," Rohit whispered, his voice filled with awe.
Debasree blushed, her heart racing. She adjusted her heavy gold necklace, feeling the weight of the intricate jewelry. "Rohit, I'm not sure I'm ready for this," she said softly, her eyes darting away.
Rohit stepped closer, his hand gently lifting her chin, so she had to look at him. "Debasree, tonight is our night. I promise to be gentle," he said, his voice filled with tenderness.
Debasree's hair was styled in an elegant bun, adorned with delicate flowers and sparkling pins. Her makeup was flawless, with kohl-lined eyes, a touch of blush, and deep red lipstick. She felt the weight of the evening's events and the nervousness of the moment. "It's just... everything is happening so fast," she whispered.
Rohit leaned in, brushing his lips against her forehead. "I understand," he murmured. "But I want to cherish every moment with you." He kissed her softly, his lips lingering on hers.
Debasree felt her resolve weakening. Rohit's touch was warm and comforting. "Rohit, I..." she began, but was silenced by another kiss, deeper this time.
"Trust me," Rohit whispered against her lips. "I love you, Debasree."
Her heart fluttered at his words. "I love you too, Rohit," she said, her voice barely audible.
Rohit smiled, his eyes filled with love and desire. He gently unfastened the hooks of her saree, revealing the intricate embroidery of her blouse. "You're so beautiful," he whispered, his hands caressing her waist.
Debasree shivered at his touch, her mind torn between hesitation and desire. "Rohit, I'm still wearing my bridal jewelry," she said, her fingers brushing the heavy bangles on her wrists.
Rohit kissed her fingers, one by one. "Leave them on," he said softly. "They're part of you, part of this beautiful night."
He continued to undress her slowly, reverently, taking in the sight of her bare skin adorned with the shimmering gold necklace, earrings, and maang tikka. "I want to see you like this," he murmured, his voice filled with awe.
Debasree's breaths came in short, quick gasps. "Rohit, please be gentle," she pleaded, her voice trembling.
"I will," he promised, his hands moving over her body, exploring her curves. He leaned down, kissing her neck, her collarbone, trailing his lips down to her breasts.
Debasree moaned softly, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair. "Rohit," she whispered, her body responding to his touch despite her initial reluctance.
Rohit moved his hand down, cupping her pussy through the fabric of her panties. "You're so wet," he said, his voice filled with desire. "I want to taste you."
Debasree's hips moved instinctively against his hand. "Rohit, I'm not sure," she began, but her words were lost in a moan as he slipped his fingers under the fabric, stroking her clit.
"Trust me, Debasree," he whispered, his fingers moving faster. "I want to make you feel good."
Debasree's body trembled with pleasure, her mind giving in to the sensations. "Rohit," she gasped, her legs shaking as he brought her closer and closer to orgasm.
Suddenly, Rohit pulled away, leaving Debasree panting and wanting more. He smirked, his eyes glinting with desire. "Not yet," he said, his voice teasing.
Debasree groaned, her body aching with need. "Rohit, please," she begged, her voice filled with desperation.
He slowly began to undress, revealing his toned abs and muscular chest. Debasree watched, her mouth watering at the sight of his hard cock.
"Do you want me, Debasree?" Rohit asked, his voice low and seductive.
"Yes," she whispered, her voice filled with longing. "I want you so much."
Rohit stepped closer, his cock pressing against Debasree's wet pussy. She moaned, reaching down to guide him inside her. Rohit thrust deep, filling Debasree completely. She gasped, her body shaking with pleasure.
"You're so tight," Rohit groaned, his hands gripping her hips. "You feel incredible."
Rohit began to fuck Debasree harder and harder, their bodies slapping together as they moved in rhythm. Debasree moaned, her nails digging into Rohit's back as she felt herself getting closer and closer to orgasm.
"Rohit, I'm going to cum," Debasree cried, her body tensing.
"Cum for me, Debasree," Rohit whispered, his voice filled with passion.
Suddenly, Rohit pulled out, leaving Debasree panting and wanting more. He turned her over, bending her over the bed. Debasree moaned, her ass in the air as Rohit entered her from behind.
"You're so sexy," Rohit groaned, his hands gripping her hips. "I love fucking you like this."
Debasree moaned, her body shaking with pleasure as Rohit brought her closer and closer to orgasm.
"Rohit, I can't hold it," she cried, her voice filled with desperation.
"Let go, Debasree," Rohit whispered, his voice filled with love. "Cum for me."
Suddenly, Debasree felt herself cumming, her body trembling with pleasure as Rohit continued to fuck her. She moaned, her pussy clenching around Rohit's cock as she came hard.
Rohit followed soon after, his cock twitching as he filled Debasree's pussy with his cum. They collapsed onto the bed, panting and spent.
Debasree looked up at Rohit, her eyes sparkling with desire. "Again?" she asked, her voice husky with desire.
Rohit smirked, his eyes glinting with desire. "Again and again," he replied, pulling Debasree closer for another passionate kiss.
And so they continued, exploring each other's bodies and making love until the early hours of the morning. It was a night they would never forget, a night where they truly became one. As they lay in each other's arms, exhausted but happy, they knew that this was just the beginning of their love story.
"I love you, Rohit," Debasree whispered, her voice filled with emotion.
"I love you too, Debasree," Rohit replied, his voice tender. "Forever and always."
The End
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