Ranjit ji took me under his arms and welcomed me in our bridal room. Every corner was giving vintage look with brown furniture, floor to ceiling windows draped in white curtains. And in between there was a king size bed showered with rose petals and lit by candles only.
Under the darkness of light and moonshine he lookes like a prince straight from the books. He made me sit on the edge of the bed and sat next to me. I was not sure what to do next. Finally he broke the silence in his low and dark voice.
"Tu aaj bohot khubsurat lag rahi h. Meri to nazar hi nahi hat rahi." Suddenly he knelt infront of me took my fingers in his hands and started kissing them slowly one by one.
"Tujhe to pata bhi nhi main tera intezaar 10 saal ki umr se kar raha hu. Ab jake tu mujhe mili h ab tujhe khud se dur kabhi nahi jane dunga." I was shocked hearing this truth because until my 25th birthday I didnt even knew he existed.
"Tujhe main kaisa laga." He asked in an unsure way.
"Aese lage mano chand se chand ko maang liya ho. Achha hua mujhe pehle pata na tha aapke bare me warna itne saal aapke ishq se dur kaise guzaarti." His eyes shined with unshed tears and his face broke into a big smile. I didn't knew he had dimples. Now I was feeling whole garden of butterflies in my stomach.
He palmed my face met my lips with his lips they were carrying a touch of love so soft, he carresed my lower lip in his sinfully craved ones. Bit my lip I was moaning in his mouth, he took it as an invitation and his tongue invaded my mouth. My right hand clutched his nape and the other was fisting in his dark curls. He was exploring my mouth with his tongue and his hands roamed my body as if marking his territory. He palmed my boobs and clutched my bare waist in his other hand. I was a mess in my penties. I couldn't breath so I tapped his shoulder lightly. He released me and rest his forehead over mine. We were panting by now. I looked into his brown eyes.
He broke the silence but still his right palm was playing with bare waist. " Main teri suhagraat ka tohfa laya hu." It brightens my face. He takes out a long golden chain from his kurta.
"Ye kamarband hai, khaas teri kamar ke liye banwai h kal se saari par yahi pehenna." I nodded while completely mesmerised by its design and beauty reflected under brightness of candles and lamps.
"Ye to bohot sundar h, main ise roz pehnungi." I replied still eyeing the chain.
" Ab baari h bapu ke tohfe ki."
"Huh, sasur ji hume kyu tohfa denge."
"Ghunghat to bapu ne hi khola h tera, ruk yahi par." He went to his closet and came back with a lavender colored packet.
"Ye kya h ji." I asked but he simply said khud dekhle.
I took the bag and it revealed a sheer organge colored bra with laces and panty with the same lace and color. My cheeks were getting hot, I blinked twice thrice.
"Ye to chaddi aur bra h, sasur ji ye kyu de rahe h." He smirked and said. " Ek baat yaad rakhna Rajjo jitni tu meri h utni hi tu bapu ki bhi h, ab bapu chahe tujhe saree me dekhen, chaddi bra me dekhe, ya nangi dekhen wo bapu ki marzi samjhi. Ab jaldi ja aur pehen ke aa main intezaar kar raha hu."
"Abhi?" I asked meekly.
"To aur kabhi Rajjo. Ab ni bachne wali tu, ja."
I left for bathroom but there was a faint smile on my face somehow i was excited to see how the night was going to unfold.
When I came out in just my bra and panty. I saw Ranjit ji in a soft cotton lungi wrapped dangerously low on his waist he was bare on his upper body. I could count his pecs. His solid muscles, the veins in his arms ufff, he was looking sexy and handsome.
He gave me a once over. Grabbed my waist and licked my lips kissed my jaw giving wet licks to my neck and beelined towards my cleavage he groaned and buried his face in between my titties. I was breathing really fast. Palms on his chest I rubbed my thighs together.
"Teri dudhiya chuche kitne bade h mere dono hathon me bhi nahi aa rahe h." He gave slow and long lick on upper half of my boobies.
"Ye chuchiyan aap hi ke liye bade hue h inhe aap roz chusna. Ahhhh." I moaned.
"Meri Rajjo to randiyo ki tarah baate karti h. Aur roz randiyo ki tarah chudegi bhi." He grabbed my throat and brought his lips next to mine. I could literally feel his breathing on my swollen lips.
"Bol roz chudegi randiyo ki tarah.."
"Haan mere roz aapke lund se chudungi aur apne dudhiya chuchon ko bhi apke mulayam hoto se chuswaungi bilkul randiyon ki tarah, main sirf aapki hu, sirf aapki randi apki patni Rajjo." I said while squeezing his cock in my hands.
I can't believe I am saying these words. If someone would have told me eight hours ago that I was going to behave like a fucking bitch and speak these depraved words, I would have laughed on their face. And what the fucking chudiyan, his dick is really big and thick its going to tear me in two. How it is going to fit in me.
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