Wedding, first night 👰❤️🤵(adult content , ) Matured
(Warning ⚠️⚠️⚠️ - read on your own responsibility, many adult contents are used here)
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Two months passed, and Sanyogita's tireless care nurtured Prithvi back to health. The Malhotra family rallied around them, their love and support were palpable. As Prithvi's strength returned, a physiotherapist guided him through gentle exercises in the lush garden, surrounded by vibrant flowers and soothing birdsong.
With each passing day, Prithvi's progress amazed everyone. His smiles grew brighter, his laughter more frequent.
Finally, the long-awaited day arrived – their wedding day.
The ceremony unfolded like a dream, every detail meticulously planned. The air vibrated with joy, laughter, and music. Guests adorned in vibrant attire mingled, their faces aglow with happiness.
As Sanyogita walked down the aisle, her beauty stunned Prithvi. She wore a gorgeous red lengha, its intricate embroidery and delicate patterns reflecting the colors of their love story. The outfit hugged her curves perfectly, accentuating her elegance. Her eyes sparkled, and her smile radiated happiness.
The ritualistic vows, the sacred fire, and the exchange of rings sealed their union. As they took their first steps together as husband and wife, applause and cheers erupted.
During the Bidai ceremony, emotions overflowed. Sanyogita's eyes welled up with tears as she bid farewell to her childhood home. Her mother, Bhavi, and Radhika fought back tears, their faces etched with sadness and love.
Sanyogita's sobbing grew uncontrollable as she hugged her mother tightly, the warmth of their embrace comforting. She clasped her loved ones, cherishing the moments, and whispering promises to stay in touch.
As Sanyogita stepped out, a tiny hand grasped her pallu, halting her departure. She turned to find Ariyan's bright smile.
"Aunty, mujhse milne aayengi na?" he asked, his innocent eyes sparkling.
Sanyogita's heart melted. She knelt, her red lengha folding gracefully, to meet Ariyan's gaze. "Haan, Ariyan," she promised, her voice tender.
Ariyan's small arms enveloped her neck, his hug tight. Sanyogita's eyes welled up as she reciprocated the embrace.
The emotional moment hung in the air, a poignant blend of joy and longing.
Prithvi's father approached Sanyogita's mother and brother, his voice filled with warmth. "Now, Sanyogita is our daughter. We promise she'll never know sorrow or misery in our household."
The assurance brought comfort, easing the sting of separation.
Outside, a stunning wedding car awaited, adorned with an exquisite floral arrangement. White flowers – lilies, carnations, and orchids – intertwined with vibrant red roses, marigolds, and jasmine, creating a breathtaking spectacle.
The vehicle's sleek surface was transformed into a canvas of love, as if the flowers themselves celebrated the union.
As Sanyogita and Prithvi prepared to depart, the air vibrated with the sweet fragrance of blossoms and the promise of a new beginning.
Prithvi's gentle whisper caressed her ear, "Sanyo, please don't cry. Tum jab chahe tab yahan aa sakti ho. Main tumhe kabhi bhi kisi cheez ke liye nahi rokunga." (Sanyo, don't cry. You can come here whenever you want. I'll never stop you from doing anything.)
Sanyogita's tears subsided as she wiped her face, her eyes still shining with emotion. She nestled her head on Prithvi's shoulder, seeking comfort.
Prithvi's arms enveloped her, his hands patting her head in a soothing gesture. "Tumhari khushi mere liye sab kuch hai," he whispered (Your happiness means everything to me).
Their car glided through the gates of Malhotra Mansion, its grandeur awe-inspiring. Ananya, resplendent in a bright yellow saree, greeted them with a warm smile.
"Welcome home, Sanyo," she said, her eyes shining with affection.
Ananya held an ornate thali, adorned with vermilion, turmeric, and flowers, to perform the Arti ceremony. As she waved the lit lamp before Sanyogita and Prithvi, its golden light danced across their faces.
"Now, gently kick the kalash filled with rice grains," Ananya instructed, her voice filled with excitement.
Sanyogita's foot nudged the kalash, scattering rice grains across the threshold. The symbolism wasn't lost on her – as a bride, she embodied the entry of good luck, wealth, and prosperity into this new chapter of her life.
The grand welcome ceremony unfolded, filled with laughter and joy. Amidst the festivities, a delightful game commenced – finding the rings hidden in a pot filled with milk and rose petals.
Sanyogita and Prithvi sat together, their hands dipping into the fragrant liquid. As they searched, Prithvi's fingers frequently intertwined with Sanyogita's, sending shivers down her spine.
"Jaan, I want to see your face, I'm getting restless," he whispered, his warm breath tickling her ear.
Sanyogita's cheeks flushed as she glanced up, her eyes sparkling with amusement.
The game continued, with everyone teasing the couple. Anushka chimed in, "Nayi Dulhan jeet gaye aur Prithvi har gaya!" (The new bride won, and Prithvi lost!)
Anushka playfully teased , "Ishka matlab bhaiya apse sari zindagi sirf Bhabhi ki hi baat chalegi!" (This means you'll only listen to Bhabhi for the rest of your life!)
Prithvi whispered in Sanyogita's ear, "Hum toh kab ka tumhare liye haar chuke hai, Jaan." (I've already lost everything to you, my love.)
Sanyogita's blush deepened, her heart skipping a beat.
The Muh Dekhai ritual commenced, where the groom's family beheld the newlywed bride's face. As Sanyogita's veil lifted, gasps of admiration filled the air.
"Prithvi toh Chand ka tukda nahi, balki pura chand laya hai ghar pe!" (Prithvi hasn't brought just a piece of the moon, but the entire moon itself!) someone exclaimed, comparing her radiant face to a full moon.
Sanyogita's cheeks flushed, her eyes cast downward in shy delight.
Ananya stepped forward, her hand gently resting on Sanyogita's head. "Sirf chehra hi nahi, Maan bhi bohot sundor hai, Hamari Sanyo ka." (Not just her face, but her heart is also beautiful, our Sanyogita's.)
Prithvi, engaged with his friends, seemed restless. They teased him.
Dharam nudged Prithvi. "Hey, Bhabi's Bodyguard, how's the vigilance going?"
Prithvi rolled his eyes. "Shut up, D."
Kesab chimed in, "We're starting to think Bhabi's cast a spell on you!"
Raghav joked, "Prithvi's been replaced by a love-struck robot!"
Prithvi's face reddened. "You guys are ridiculous."
Prithvi's friends erupted into laughter.
Dharam teased, "Aww, Prithvi's blushing! Bhabi must've given him a love potion!"
Raghav: " Bhabi se milne ki itni bhi kiya bechaini achi nahi hai, Prithvi. Kuch waqt hum logo ke saath bhi guzar lo." (This eagerness to meet Bhabi isn't good, Prithvi. Spend some time with us too.)
Prithvi shot them at an irritated glance. "Main kahin nahi jaunga. Aaj raat main tum logo ke saath hi rahunga." (I won't go anywhere. Tonight, I'll stay with you all.)
His friends exchanged perplexed glances, sensing something amiss
"But why do we have a feeling like you're telling a white lie to us !" His friends teased him with agreement.
Prithvi stood up, feigning annoyance. "That's it, I've had enough."
Kesab called out, "Don't go! Bhabi's calling!"
Prithvi's friends erupted into laughter.
Prithvi grinned, shaking his head. "You guys are impossible."
He made a quick exit, muttering, "I need to use the restroom."
As he walked away, his friends continued to tease him.
He was going to enter his room at the gate Anushka prevented him from going into. Prithvi knew what she wanted so he gave her the money but Anushka demanded more “We want 1lakh , a deal is a deal”
“Kyaa,itna jada, loot rahi ho tum sab,”He was going to give her the amount but she snatched the whole money and whispered in his ear” Loot toh aap bhabi ko dekh kar hone wale hai,Bhaiya” she teased him and after that ran away from there
Prithvi entered his room which was decorated beautifully with so many flowers of jasmines, marigolds, and many more. There were so many candlestick diya's.
He closed the door behind him. He found Sanyogita sitting on the bed encircling her both knees together and near to her chest. The bed was covered with rose petals. He moved close to her and sat on the bed. He put off his flowering garland and wedding turban.
She was feeling slightly nervous, she was wearing a gorgeous red lengha with a golden dupatta above her head.
It was impossible for him to see her expression, as her face was covered with thick, red tulle.
Prithvi removed her veil gently, Seeing her he became surprised. The more he looked at her, discovered a new beauty within her. She was looking elegant, the jewelleries gave more glamour to her. Today she seemed to see glowing moonlight, as bright as a diamond-flame. Her hair was braided behind her head ornamented with beads. Kumkum across her eyebrow lines and in the middle with a small cute red bindi. She was looking like an angel landed on the earth from Heaven. Maang tikka on her forehead, Gold Jhumka on her both ears, the glistening necklace, a big nose ring. Prithvi couldn't take his eyes off of her, though he imagined her in his dreams thousands of times today she was in front of him in her new bride attire.
He held her chin in his palm “Sanyo, Looked at me ”She was feeling very shy “Please Jaan”
Sanyogita raised her eyes and saw the love and affection in the eyes of her beloved husband. Prithvi wanted to float in those streams like the eyes of his dear wife.He closed his face against her and kissed her soft petal lips stained with red lipstick.
He had kissed her lots of times but today the warmth of her lips sent waves of desire across his entire body.
''You are looking gorgeous'' he whispered.She blushed
Sanyogita gave him the milk glass which was kept on the table beside the bed.
He said "You drink it first'"
"But why are you my husband you have the right to everything before me" she interrupted
"'Those are old concepts, I am not going to tell everyone to change them, but for me, you're my entire world. From today you have more right in my home, my family, my room, my heart, and in my life"' He confessed
She glared at him. He indicated to her by his gesture to drink half of the milk before him. She obeyed him and afterward he drank the remaining portion of it.
Prithvi gave her a pretty diamond ring as a wedding gift .“How is it ?”
“It’s beautiful , I get you, you are my diamond ,” She said with moistened eyes
He smiled and put the ring on her finger and kissed her fingers .""Hey Jan, what about my gift?”"
She gave him a gold chain with a beautiful diamond locket on it and put it on his neck “It’s beautiful “he praised, She smiled
He kept his head on her lap,she was caressing his hair, and it seemed like a feather stick was running across his head .
“Maine kabhi sapne main bhi nahi socha tha ki hum dono kabhi ek ho payenge” she remarked
“Hey,Jan, don't say it, I am not a dream of your life, I am a beautiful truth of your life, “He said
Her eyes grow heavy.
"Puspa, I hate tears," recalling Mr. Rajesh Khanna's dialogue, he teased her.
She smiles softly “These are the tears of happiness and joy of our union“
“Destiny wanted to reunite us , that’s why we meet again after so many difficulties “he said
She listens to him attentively
After a few times, he said “Jaan,aaj hum dono ka suhagraat hai na?”he asked her
She blushed and nodded her head positively
“Toh tumhe nahi lagta Hume ishe manna na chahiye !”he teased her by giving a wicked smile
Sanyogita was feeling shy and hid her face in his chest.
'"Carry on ,mujhe acha lag raha hai""he teased her more
Her cheeks were getting more red.
He removed her dupatta and whispered in her ear”Aaj, mein har ek cheez ka badla bade pyar se lunga jo tumne mujhe college days mein diye the” Kissed her cheek immediately
Sanyogita was astonished by his behaviour and covered her face with her hands.
He removed her Maang tikka and kissed on the vermillion he had put after completing the Saath phere of theirs.
An electric current had passed down across her spine.
He removed her jewelleries one by one and planted a Kiss on every part of her silk-like delicate skin. He removed her chura and kissed her both hands and took the fragrance of mehndi .
He removed the knot of her blouse and rolled it down slightly and rested his quivering lips on her bare right shoulder.
She was shivering from his gentle touch.She could feel his nervous breathing upon her soft skin .
He releases another knot and plants a kiss on her left shoulder.He planted a passionate kiss on her bare back. He opened her hair bun and hid his face inside her hair, inhaling the fragrance of Jasmines and roses from his newly wedded bride. His hand was caressing the soft buttery skin of her belly, keeping his other hand on her shoulder. He shifted her hair gently and tenderly started kissing her ear lobe , gradually coming down to her neck. His fingers were playing with her navel.
Sanyogita was moaning as the warm breathing of his knees made her knees weak.Her heartbeat was getting faster with every touch of her beloved husband.She was breathing heavily. Her brain had stopped working.
Prithvi turned her face in front of him ,looking at her face. She had closed her eyes Tightly. Prithvi kissed her eyes and “Sanyo looked at me ”He whispered gently. He kissed her cheeks. Sanyogita didn't have the courage to look at him.She was feeling very shy, her face became reddish. He Kept his hand behind her head, holding her close to him Kissed her lips. Slowly and Passionately for a long time. Warm exhaling air fell on her face, increasing her breathing every second.His hand was moving slowly in an upward direction touching her most sensitive feminine part above her blouse.
She didn't interrupt him as she was also eagerly waiting for this day. Prithvi pinned her on the bed and lay above her and moved close to her. Both of them were looking into each other's eyes.He kissed her lips again and again and moistened them. Sanyogita encircles her arms around his neck. It was clear to her what her beloved husband wanted from her tonight. Prithvi leaned above her and gave her a shower of kisses on her neck, proceeding to her collarbone from one shoulder to another.His lips were quivering around the upper border of her blouse.His hand was moving across her bare belly smoothly and seductively. He moved gradually downward,kissed the curve above her blouse, kissed on buttery soft skins of her belly, and his lips touched her navel. She was feeling like his touch could take her breathing away anytime.
He made her sat on his lap . As he drew closer to her, he decelerated his movements, his eyes locked onto hers with a loving gaze that conveyed his intense passion. With a gentle touch, he caressed her soft, smooth cheeks, running his right palm over her skin and taking in the sensation of her warmth. The moment was special, and he wanted to cherish every fleeting second of it.
“Prithvi”she whispered softly, clutching him by his shoulder blade
“yes Jaan” how are you feeling?”he asked politely
She answered, breathing heavily, "It... is b...e..a..u..t..i..full."
Prithvi was ecstatic because his sweet wife enjoyed his displays of affection. He took her lips once more. Sanyogita drew him in close, running her fingers through his hair. Her soul yearned to indulge in this delightful torment inflicted by her cherished spouse.His hand moved to her blouse now, taking it off and hurling it to the ground.
Putting his hand on her back, he undid her bra and took it off.
Prithvi let go of her lips. In an attempt to hide her tender cleavage with her hands, Sanyogita was incredibly shy. Prithvi removed her hands and focused on her body's most sensitive, sexy feminine curve. With a husky grin, he approached her more closely and said, "You look sexier without clothes." His eyes sparkled as he peered at her seductive white skin.
With a shy smile, she turned her face to the other side. "Prithvi, could you please turn out the lights?"
He was keeping her hands in order to keep his eyes from wandering to those spherical mounds.
He whispered into her ear in a seductive voice""No"" I wanna see you tonight, mujhe aaj raat tumhe jee bhaar kar dekh na hai"He rolled his dreamy eyes from her cheeks proceedings towards her ear then behind her head creasing her hairs . Noticed her quivering cupid bow juicy red lips .
She blushed, Covered her face in his chest, due to nervousness she closed her eyes, "Please switch off the light"' Said Sanyogita.
He smiled at her innocence," he kissed her hair and Embraced her in his arms.
" Okay, dear " he whispered in her ear, he kissed her forehead and put off all the light only the candlesticks were lightning in the room.
Prithvi again moved closer to her and said in her ear "Jaan is now happy"
Sanyogita was shying
He kissed her cheeks and nose, " now open your eyes"
‘I’m feeling shy, "",’ she whispered with a low voice covering her bosoms and the erect buds against his chest.
"Jaan, Please open your eyes, tonight I Want you to witness everything in your eyes" He whispered such a gesture as if he was asking for candy from her.
having no options, opened her eyes and blushed. Under the dim light, she looked to the other side of the bed and found her scattered clothes at the edge of the bed.
She was shying and also very nervous about the fact of what was going to happen tonight. She knew her Crazy husband became successful in captivating her.
With a sly smile, Prithvi pressed her lips to his. He pinned her hands above the head on he bed and leaned on the top of her . He blew across the firm white flesh of her succulent bosoms.
His warming breath left her to shiver, she took a deep lump .
He kissed the area surrounding her areola and cupped her ample bosoms, squeezing them with his hands. His lips brushed her smooth nipples on her delectable breasts, sucking them with a passionate and ravenous hunger.
He became more aroused by her groans. With a slight upward motion, he whispered in her ear.
"Take my name." His voice was deep and husky.
Opening her eyes, she gave him a quick look. His face was kissed by her warm, heavy breath.
"Prithvi!" She let out an excited gasp.
Grinning, he gave her a soft peck on the lips. Everywhere he kissed her, his coarse stubble beard twinkled on her velvety skin.
Sanyogita was enjoying her husband's sweet torture because she was completely engrossed in his touch and was unaware of what was happening to her.
She could feel his hot lips against her skin as he pricked her buds with his tongue, making her sigh more intensely with each passing moment. With time, the kiss transformed into a passionate bite as Sanyogita held him firmly, digging her nails behind his shoulders. A loud groan emanated from her mouth, intensifying his desire.
After a little while, Sanyogita put her hands on his Sherwani and began to unbutton his Punjabi, and he assisted her in taking off his clothing.Prithvi was overjoyed to see that she had relished their romantic relationship.
He showered her with kisses. Sanyogita put her hand on his bare chest. She ran her nails down his shoulder line, from his forehead to his cheeks and into his lips, and kissed his face, neck, and shoulder. Prithvi's hands shifted to her lengha at this point.
He undid her lengha by untying the knot. He reached under her underwear with his finger.He pressed his thumb against her tender spot. Sanyogita was panting profusely.
Sanyogita let out a moan, "Mmmmmmm." Her heart was pounding so rapidly that it felt as though it might burst from her chest at any moment.
"Pl..a..see...," she cried out in a loud voice, "P...ri..th...vi... She had now attained the orgasmic state. She desired to fully give herself over to him.
.Prithvi undid his pants, removing the final piece of clothing that separated them.
He asked for her permission by looking into her eyes. He put all of his body weight inside of her. Her soft round bosoms rubbed against his broad muscular chest as he continued to slide inside her.
Prithvi's hands enveloped hers, pinning them to the bed as his fingers intertwined with hers. His warm breath danced across Sanyogita's neck and earlobes, sending shivers down her spine. His lips ravaged her skin, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. The weight of his body pressed down on hers, a sweet torment that left her gasping.
Sanyogita's fingers clenched the bedsheet, her knuckles white with tension, as she surrendered to the pleasure. She felt herself being transported to a world beyond her wildest dreams, where only the two of them existed. A soft moan escaped her lips, a primal response to the passion that consumed her.
Tears stream down her cheeks. Gazing into her eyes, Prithvi leaned in close to kiss her on the temple and dabbed at her tears with the pad of his thumb.
He often looks at her to gauge her reaction to each change in movement when he was fully within her, and he listens for his name to linger on her plump lips.
"Jaan, how are you feeling?"He slows down, his right palm caressing her smooth, soft cheeks as he gazes into her eyes with tender orbs. He desired to experience every moment of their unique evening.
While holding her waist with the left hand.
"It is A..m..a.z..i.n..g..." She rolled her eyes, enjoying the exhilaration.The heat from their bodies seemed so intense that she was afraid she would disintegrate and evaporate.
As he was getting inside her, he kissed her temple again and pressed her lips to his mouth. Sanyogita responded well to him as well.Their limbs had become entangled in one another.
They were both relishing the sweet pleasure of their closeness. They were submerged in the passion of their love tonight, appearing to be a single body melted in each other's arms. Their heart and soul had already met, blended, and floated in the deepest river of their love.
As time went on, Prithvi grew more untamed. Sanyogita had been groaning more and more, but with increasing intensity.
They were so deeply in love with one another that they poured their entire being into one another, much like ghee pouring over flames that burned hotter and hotter, burning their souls and uniting them in the unbearable heat.
The room was filled with a pleasant and lively atmosphere, enhanced by the scent of flowers and candlesticks.
It was 2:30 at night when they separated and both of them were breathing heavily. Though the temperature of the room was comfortable yet they were sweating heavily.
Prithvi kissed her forehead, caressed her damp hair in sweat, and said “Good night Jaan”
He kept his head on the pillow. Sanyogita took the blanket over them and rested her head on his chest. Prithvi embraced her in his arms. Both of them went to doze off Sleep
To be continued.....
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