17-08-2024, 12:13 AM
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When she entered the room she was looking like her :-
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CHAPTER - 2
Kavya sits next to me and offered me tea and some snacks. We talked for a while and then our parents left us alone to talk some more in private. I genuinely liked Kavya apart from being a beautiful girl she has good hobbies too. I liked talking to her.
After I came back home my parents asked me did you like the girl, and I said yea she is a nice girl. So, my parents called them next day that from their side they are ok they liked the girl. And kavya’s parents were also ready. And after 2 months we got engaged and after 6 months of engagement we got married.
After our marriage we went on a honeymoon to Goa, I was excited about the honeymoon.
Kavya and Me, newlyweds, arrive in Goa for our honeymoon, a dream destination for Kavya. We step onto the soft sands of Palolem Beach, where the sunset paints the sky in warm colors. As we walk hand in hand, the waves lap at our feet, and we pause to take in the breathtaking view. Kavya marvels at the beauty of the moment, and I, filled with love, agrees it's perfect, just like her.
We find a cozy spot on the beach near some palm trees, laying out a blanket to relax. Kavya tries to capture the moment with her camera, but I gently suggests we simply enjoy it, believing some memories are meant to be felt, not just photographed. As the sun sets, we watch the golden hues sparkle on the water, with me wrapping Kavya in a shawl as the evening cools.
As night falls, the beach empties, leaving us in peaceful solitude under a sky filled with stars. We share our dreams and hopes for the future, promising to always make time for moments like this. The moon rises, casting a silvery glow, and we eventually return to our beachside cottage.
The room is warm and inviting, with candles flickering and the scent of fresh flowers filling the air. We change into comfortable clothes, and I poured us a glass of wine. We toast to our love, enjoying the moment together. The night passes in a blur of laughter, whispered secrets, and gentle caresses, as we revel in each other’s company.
As midnight approaches, we drift off to sleep, lulled by the sound of the waves. The next day promises new adventures in Goa, but for now, we are content, wrapped in the warmth of our love. The ocean continues its eternal dance, with the waves kissing the shore, just as me and Kavya had kissed beneath the starlit sky.
Next day we spend our day mostly exploring Goa and came in the evening at our cottage. We are taking time to know more about each other and not rushing things between us. In the evening, we reached out cottage.
The warm glow of candlelight bathed the room as Kavya, and I stood by the window of their beachside cottage in Goa. The rhythmic sound of waves crashing against the shore mingled with the soft rustle of palm leaves, creating a symphony that matched the rising tension between us. The evening air was cool, but inside, the heat between us was palpable.
Kavya, dressed in a delicate, flowing dress that clung to her curves, leaned against the wooden frame of the window. Her heart raced as I moved closer, my presence sending a shiver of anticipation down her spine. My eyes, dark and filled with desire, roamed over her, drinking in every detail.
With a slow, deliberate motion, I reached out, tracing my fingers along the line of her jaw, then down her neck, sending a spark through her skin. My touch was both tender and possessive, as though i wanted to memorize every inch of her. Kavya’s breath hitched as my hand continued its journey, slipping over her shoulders, down her arms, and finally resting at her waist, pulling her closer. The touch of her chooda against my arm made the moment even more intimate, a reminder of the vows we had taken. Kavya shivered under my touch, her breath hitching as a wave of anticipation surged through her.
She could feel the heat radiating from my body, my heartbeat pounding in time with her own. She placed her hands on my chest, feeling the hard muscle beneath the fabric of my shirt. With a teasing smile, she slowly slid her hands lower, feeling the tautness of my abdomen as she went. My breath caught in my throat, my eyes locking onto hers with an intensity that made her knees weak.
Without a word, I lowered my lips to hers, the kiss starting soft but quickly turning hungry and demanding. My hands slid from her waist to her back, pressing her firmly against me. Kavya responded in kind, her fingers curling into my hair, pulling me closer as she matched my fervor. The heat between us grew, the kiss deepening with every passing second, as if we were trying to fuse into one.
My hands roamed freely now, exploring her curves, sliding down her hips, then up again to cradle her face. I broke the kiss only to trail my lips along her jawline, down her neck, leaving a trail of fire in our wake. Kavya tilted her head back, giving me more access as a soft moan escaped her lips. She could feel my desire, my need, and it only fueled her own.
Our bodies pressed together, fitting perfectly, as if we were made for each other. Kavya could feel every inch of me, my strength, my warmth, and it drove her wild. Her hands found their way under my shirt, feeling the warmth of my skin, the way my muscles tensed under her touch. She wanted more—needed more.
I seemed to sense her desire. I pulled back just enough to lift her effortlessly into my arms, her legs wrapping around my waist. Our lips met again, more urgently this time, as i carried her to the bed, the world outside forgotten. The feel of my hands on her skin, the taste of my lips, the scent of me surrounding her—it was all consuming.
We fell onto the bed, a tangle of limbs and passion. My hands were everywhere, exploring, caressing, driving her mad with need. Kavya responded with equal fervor, her body arching into my touch, her fingers tracing the lines of my body, learning me, wanting me.
https://imgur.com/SSR5aB9
CHAPTER - 2
Kavya sits next to me and offered me tea and some snacks. We talked for a while and then our parents left us alone to talk some more in private. I genuinely liked Kavya apart from being a beautiful girl she has good hobbies too. I liked talking to her.
After I came back home my parents asked me did you like the girl, and I said yea she is a nice girl. So, my parents called them next day that from their side they are ok they liked the girl. And kavya’s parents were also ready. And after 2 months we got engaged and after 6 months of engagement we got married.
After our marriage we went on a honeymoon to Goa, I was excited about the honeymoon.
Kavya and Me, newlyweds, arrive in Goa for our honeymoon, a dream destination for Kavya. We step onto the soft sands of Palolem Beach, where the sunset paints the sky in warm colors. As we walk hand in hand, the waves lap at our feet, and we pause to take in the breathtaking view. Kavya marvels at the beauty of the moment, and I, filled with love, agrees it's perfect, just like her.
We find a cozy spot on the beach near some palm trees, laying out a blanket to relax. Kavya tries to capture the moment with her camera, but I gently suggests we simply enjoy it, believing some memories are meant to be felt, not just photographed. As the sun sets, we watch the golden hues sparkle on the water, with me wrapping Kavya in a shawl as the evening cools.
As night falls, the beach empties, leaving us in peaceful solitude under a sky filled with stars. We share our dreams and hopes for the future, promising to always make time for moments like this. The moon rises, casting a silvery glow, and we eventually return to our beachside cottage.
The room is warm and inviting, with candles flickering and the scent of fresh flowers filling the air. We change into comfortable clothes, and I poured us a glass of wine. We toast to our love, enjoying the moment together. The night passes in a blur of laughter, whispered secrets, and gentle caresses, as we revel in each other’s company.
As midnight approaches, we drift off to sleep, lulled by the sound of the waves. The next day promises new adventures in Goa, but for now, we are content, wrapped in the warmth of our love. The ocean continues its eternal dance, with the waves kissing the shore, just as me and Kavya had kissed beneath the starlit sky.
Next day we spend our day mostly exploring Goa and came in the evening at our cottage. We are taking time to know more about each other and not rushing things between us. In the evening, we reached out cottage.
The warm glow of candlelight bathed the room as Kavya, and I stood by the window of their beachside cottage in Goa. The rhythmic sound of waves crashing against the shore mingled with the soft rustle of palm leaves, creating a symphony that matched the rising tension between us. The evening air was cool, but inside, the heat between us was palpable.
Kavya, dressed in a delicate, flowing dress that clung to her curves, leaned against the wooden frame of the window. Her heart raced as I moved closer, my presence sending a shiver of anticipation down her spine. My eyes, dark and filled with desire, roamed over her, drinking in every detail.
With a slow, deliberate motion, I reached out, tracing my fingers along the line of her jaw, then down her neck, sending a spark through her skin. My touch was both tender and possessive, as though i wanted to memorize every inch of her. Kavya’s breath hitched as my hand continued its journey, slipping over her shoulders, down her arms, and finally resting at her waist, pulling her closer. The touch of her chooda against my arm made the moment even more intimate, a reminder of the vows we had taken. Kavya shivered under my touch, her breath hitching as a wave of anticipation surged through her.
She could feel the heat radiating from my body, my heartbeat pounding in time with her own. She placed her hands on my chest, feeling the hard muscle beneath the fabric of my shirt. With a teasing smile, she slowly slid her hands lower, feeling the tautness of my abdomen as she went. My breath caught in my throat, my eyes locking onto hers with an intensity that made her knees weak.
Without a word, I lowered my lips to hers, the kiss starting soft but quickly turning hungry and demanding. My hands slid from her waist to her back, pressing her firmly against me. Kavya responded in kind, her fingers curling into my hair, pulling me closer as she matched my fervor. The heat between us grew, the kiss deepening with every passing second, as if we were trying to fuse into one.
My hands roamed freely now, exploring her curves, sliding down her hips, then up again to cradle her face. I broke the kiss only to trail my lips along her jawline, down her neck, leaving a trail of fire in our wake. Kavya tilted her head back, giving me more access as a soft moan escaped her lips. She could feel my desire, my need, and it only fueled her own.
Our bodies pressed together, fitting perfectly, as if we were made for each other. Kavya could feel every inch of me, my strength, my warmth, and it drove her wild. Her hands found their way under my shirt, feeling the warmth of my skin, the way my muscles tensed under her touch. She wanted more—needed more.
I seemed to sense her desire. I pulled back just enough to lift her effortlessly into my arms, her legs wrapping around my waist. Our lips met again, more urgently this time, as i carried her to the bed, the world outside forgotten. The feel of my hands on her skin, the taste of my lips, the scent of me surrounding her—it was all consuming.
We fell onto the bed, a tangle of limbs and passion. My hands were everywhere, exploring, caressing, driving her mad with need. Kavya responded with equal fervor, her body arching into my touch, her fingers tracing the lines of my body, learning me, wanting me.
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