Index:
Part 1 - Pg. 1
Part 2 - Pg. 11
Teaser - Pg. 15
Part 3 - Pg. 17
Rishabh Kundra, her best friend, lover and husband, all in one, is not only sexy as hell but he is f**kably gorgeous too, as Madhu admires his chiseled chest, glistening with sweat. She leans down, her bosom rubbing tantalizingly against his chest, smiling seductively at his sharp intake of breath. RK lazily cups her bosoms as he feels Madhu's hot breath as she purrs seductively into his left ear.
Madhu: Well patidev? Are you ready for round 2?
RK chuckles, they have always had a crazy sex drive but at the hard, demanding pace his biwi is determined to set for tonight, they may just break their own record. He moves his hands down to her thighs and slowly moves up to her hips. His touch, light as feathers, heats up Madhu's skin as she feels warmth develop between her legs. One touch, just one touch from her pati and she is ready to spread her legs wide, have him enter her, stretching and filling her deliciously. Have him slam into her again and again, she longs to give in to him with wild abandon.
However, she is determined to give him equal amount of pleasure, to worship his body as he always has with hers. Madhu mentally chuckles, RK is going to have to play Anna to her Grey and he is going to beg for it. He is going to beg for her to take him by the hand and take them to a crescendo of passion to the precipitous fall that concludes with their bodies and souls, joining as one.
Still waiting on his response, she gently bites down on his earlobe, eliciting a surprised yelp.
Madhu (licks his earlobe to soothe away the sting from the bite and whispers): Pati...if you are having a hard time decide, let me tell you that you only have two options. Your first option, we make love again now and your second option, I get to make love to you till you are driven to the brink of madness. Choice is yours.
RK pulls Madhu's face up and brushes her hair strands away, to get a clear view of her eyes. He smiles tenderly at her and places a light kiss on her forehead. His smile widens to a grin as his sexy siren's expression turns petulant.
RK: Woman. I am not a machine, I need some time to recover to go for round 2. (Teases Madhu) Making love to you has sapped all my energy and unless you plan on pumping energy into my dick, you'll have to wait a few minutes biwi.
Madhu shakes her head and smiles slightly as naughty images of her pumping energy into RK, flits through her mind. Removing his hands from her hair, she gets off him and gets on her knees next to him.
Madhu (gestures with her hand): Turn over.
RK (frowns in confusion): Why?
Madhu (sighs dramatically): Just roll over RK.
RK: Not till you tell me why I should turn over.
Madhu: Because dearest pati, I want to give you a message. (Teasingly smiles) Don't worry I will be gentle and won't bite...(grins cheekily) much.
RK chuckles and rolls over at his biwi's command, exposing his sleekly muscled back. Madhu roves her eyes appreciatively over his body as she lifts her legs and straddles his back. She places her palms on sleek shoulders and applies gentle pressure as her thumbs work out the tension in his muscles.
Noticing the angry, red marks on his back, Madhu trails her finger tenderly over them. She muses, RK calls her his jungli billi, and sure enough like a true wild cat, she clawed his back. Lowering her upper body, she lavishes the scratches with soft, feather like kisses. Her moist lips flitting across his skin like butterflies.
With the soft touch of her lips and the feel of her soft, round breasts rubbing tantalizingly against his back, RK feels his shaft stirring and thickening with desire. RK reaches down and adjusts his now fully, throbbing manhood, uncomfortably being pressed against the soft, downy, silk sheets. He mentally chuckles, he is now ready to perform for his demanding biwi. Madhu wants round 2? RK smirks, he will give her round 2. f**k! He is willing to go as many rounds as necessary as long as he gets to pump mercilessly into her wet, tight sheath and touch heaven in her soft, loving arms.
RK (shifts slightly): Biwi...?
Madhu ignores RK as she kisses her way down to his lower spine as her hands rove possessively over his firm, round buttocks. She smiles seductively at his long, indrawn breath and admires his finely muscled, long, lean body. She thanks her lucky stars for landing her such a fine specimen of a husband. Madhu holds back a laugh, she thought it was a cruel twist of fate that she ended up marrying a man she hated. But damn given all that they have been through, what they have now is worth every single shit they have experienced separately and together.
RK gulps and swallows and manfully holds back a groan as she squeezes his butt and digs her fingernails into them. His muscles contract as desire so strong and powerful course through his already rigid body. Madhu is driving him mad with desire and he has to take her now, plunging them both into earth shattering climax.
RK (huskily): Enough of your teasing biwi! I can't wait anymore to be inside you.
He heaves up and turns but stops midway, as he feels a light sting on his back. In shock, RK looks up at Madhu, wickedly holding a leather cat o'nine tail whip in her hand, like a dominatrix. He stares at her in wonder, his gaze pointedly on the whip. Madhu smiles slightly and cocks an eyebrow at him. With a slight tilt of her head, she points underneath the bed, grinning wickedly at RK. He shakes his head in amazement. Just when he thought his biwi couldn't surprise him any further, she pulled out a whip from underneath their bed. The little woman is full of surprises tonight and he is loving every bit of it.
RK attempts to turn again but Madhu straddles his back and holds the butt end of the whip on his back, as she whispers throatily into his ears.
Madhu: My dearest husband, you are not allowed to move and touch unless I say so. (She licks his ear and kisses it) I am your mistress and you are my sex slave, my wish, my desire is your command. (Pats his butt) Now you may turn that sexy body around and face me.
Like an eager little boy, RK flips over on to his back and grabs Madhu's hip as she straddles him, nestling his nearly bursting manhood at the juncture of her womanhood. He puts slight pressure on her hips, poising to drive himself into her in one swift motion. However, Madhu has other plans.
She slightly lifts her hips up and away from his shaft and cracks the whip lightly on to RK's chest. Madhu shakes her head in mock disappointment and wags her finger at him, like he is a naughty, recalcitrant school boy. Damn! She is making him feel like an untried youth!
Madhu: Pati...you forgot my edict so soon? Now be a good sex slave and follow my orders. (Trails the whip down his chest) Of course you are free to disobey me (smiles wickedly) because then I get to whip you like a bad boy.
RK (in warning tone): Madhu...
Madhu (in same tone): RK...
After making her point, she lowers her body and again snugly nestles RK's engorged shaft between her soft, upper thighs. Dropping the whip on the side, Madhu leans down and touches his hands, clutching the sheets in sheer sexual frustration. She unclenches his fingers and entwines hers with his. Madhu puts her lips on RK's and lightly brushes against his, soft as rose petals.
Madhu (whispers into his lips): I know you have always been in command, taken charge of our lovemaking. But let me love you tonight the way you always love me. I want to do that for you RK because we are equals, partners in every sense of the word. So forget your need to take control tonight and let me take charge, for a change.
With a groan, RK concedes by parting his lips, allowing his biwi to gain access to his cavernous mouth. As tempting as it is for him to overpower her and kiss her senseless, he lets her take the lead. He will do anything for his Madhu, even walk through hell, if he has to. So letting her tease him mercilessly and make love to him should be no issue. f**k! Who the hell is he kidding? He is going to enjoy it immensely. Screw that. He is ALREADY enjoying her teasing kisses, her enticing bites and her provocative rubbing against his body. RK thinks, he may expire tonight but at least he'll die happy.
Madhu breaks off the kiss and trails her tongue across his strongly chiseled jaw, lathering it with tiny, wet kisses. She kisses her way down RK's neck, her teeth leaving little love bites as a token of her love. Dragging his arms up above his head, her soft bosoms rubs tantalizingly against his face. Her taut nipples teasing near RK's lips proved to be too much for him. He takes one into his mouth and sucks on it greedily, hungrily like a baby suckles on a mother's breast.
For a few seconds, Madhu relishes the feel of RK's hot, wet mouth on her sensitive bud. Her head lolls back as her fingers sink into his thick hair, holding him captive. However, feeling her control starting to slip away, Madhu tugs on his hair and breaks free from the cavernous prison that is his mouth.
Pulling away, Madhu picks up the discarded whip and brushes it lightly and seductively across his chest, making RK gulp and fist his hands on the bed rail to keep him anchored through the storm of desire threatening to torn him asunder. With a quick flick of her wrist, Madhu whips him across RK's chest, conscious as to not hurt him too much and leave a permanent scar. He is not into S&M but damn she looks a goddess meting out punishment to a sinner, and Madhu has never looked as beautiful as she does now. The new found confidence and the aura of power just multiplied her sex appeal.
Madhu flicks a stray hair lock to the back as she throws the whip over the side of the bed. Her hands explore RK's pectoral, as she leans down and showers his skin with moist, sweet kisses to soothe the sting. Emboldened by his hoarse groan, Madhu tweaks his nipples and takes one into her mouth. RK's pectoral muscles spasm and he swallows a hoarse shout of pleasure, feeling her teeth bite playfully down on his nipple. Just as he had before, Madhu licks and sucks on his bud and RK prays that he doesn't embarrass himself by coming before he enters her. She lavishes the same attention to his other nipple while he wonders if he is in heaven or hell.
Continuing with her teasing, Madhu runs her hands exploratorily over his hard abs, lingering and caressing his tightly stretched skin. She loves the feel of RK. Lean, fit and muscled in all the right places, he exudes power, a reflection of his inner strength. Madhu licks the sensitive area around his bellybutton and smiles with satisfaction as his stomach muscles contract and he gasps in pleasure.
Her hands, slide down RK's hips, her fingers trailing down to his upper, inner thighs. Madhu glances up at his stark, drawn face, his eyes silently begging her to swallow him whole. She smiles slightly, bringing her face near his manhood. Her hot breath and at the touch of her silky strands of hair, it leaps in response. She turns her head to the side, and places a moist kiss on the side of each of his thighs. RK shuts his eyes as tremors of intense pleasure rock through his body. Delighted with his response, Madhu takes a hold of his member, caressing his hard, long length in wonder.
He opens his eyes wide at the feel of her soft hands on his shaft and groans. RK wonders, he must have died and went to heaven, feeling each gentle caress on every fiber of his being. Madhu presses her lips softly on to his hard length. RK feels the kiss scorch through him, straight to his heart. He bucks up, growling, praying Madhu would end his torture.
Glorying in the power, she drops another kiss along the side of his shaft, reveling in his response. Madhu knows what RK wants from her but she must have this proud man yield. He has always teased her mercilessly, making her beg till he fully satisfied her. Now the table has turned and nothing short of total surrender, will do for Madhu.
Madhu (still caressing him, peppering intermittently with feather light kisses): Just say it RK. All you have to do is ask and you know I will give it to you in a heartbeat.
RK (closes his eyes tightly and groans): Madhu...please.
Madhu (presses her lips on the tip): Please what RK?
RK (opens his eyes wide then shuts them in surrender. He begs desperately): Biwi...(gulps) please...PLEASE...(growls) take me in your mouth.
She smiles seductively and gives in to his plea and takes him fully inside her mouth. RK feels Madhu's moist mouth enclose around his flesh and thinks he is in purgatory. The sight of her loving him with her hands and mouth, he wants to burn forever in the fiery sensations she is engendering on his body, teasing, tormenting and wreaking havoc on his control. RK brings his hands down and sinks his fingers into Madhu's soft, wavy tresses, holding her tight against him. Unable to control himself, he rocks slightly, her soft, welcoming mouth beckoning him to plunge into her mouth again and again and spill his seed. With sheer effort, RK resists humiliating himself.
Pushing his hands away, Madhu releases RK from her mouth and straddles his hips. She grabs his nearly bursting member it near her entry. With excruciating tenderness, Madhu slowly takes him, a soft moan escaping her lips as his thick, hard length fills and stretches her narrow passage.
She starts riding him slowly, going up and down his length, teasing them both to the brink of madness. RK marvels at the sight of his biwi, her head tipped back, sweat glistening on her skin as she rides him like a skilled amazon warrior on horseback. Madhu increases her tempo, crying out at the delicious friction.
RK slams up, matching her in rhythm. With a grunt, he sits up and grabs Madhu's head and captures her lips for a searing kiss, swallowing up both their shouts of pleasure. He breaks off the kiss and rolls them to the side, as his head rests on Madhu's shoulder. Plunging into her again and again, she screams out his name as he grunts from the exertion.
Madhu feels she is floating on air as she experiences ground shattering climax. Her mouth, open in a silent scream, her eyes in slits as it rolls back, RK knows she has found fulfillment. Feeling his own release, he dives into her tight passage one last time, transferring his seed into her womb. For that one brief moment, RK thinks he has touched the twinkling stars that are impossibly out of reach. Laying in Madhu's arms, joined together as one, RK decides that heaven cannot compare to the union of their hearts, body and soul.
Sated and utterly exhausted, RK pulls out of Madhu and lies down on his back, pulling her along with him. Brushing away strands of sweaty hair from her face, he smiles lovingly down at her and places a soft kiss on the top of her head. Madhu smiles happily and snuggles deeper into his arms, her palm resting over his rapidly beating heart.
RK (pulls her chin up and lightly kisses her lips and smiles tenderly): I love you Madhu.
Madhu (puts her palm on his cheeks and caresses lovingly): I love you too RK. Happy Anniversary, my love.
RK (in shock): Anniversary? Biwi...we got married 7 months ago.
Madhu (smiles tenderly at him as she explains): That is true. We did get married...(emphasizes) AGAIN 7 months ago, completing all rituals with love in our hearts for each other. But we first became husband and wife a year ago today.
RK (cups Madhu's face and shakes his head in confusion): I don't count that as a wedding biwi. (Angry at himself) I forced you into marrying me then, using Malik as a weapon to hurt you and make you yield. I was a total BRUTE! Instead of treating you like my wife and giving you the respect that you deserved, I pushed you around and treated you like a servant! (Exclaims in surprise) You want to celebrate THAT wedding anniversary? The wedding that is a mockery of the love we have for each other now?
Madhu: I don't deny it RK. You did twist my arm, so to speak, and forced me into a contractual marriage. I won't even deny it, you were a brute during the beginning of our marriage. I used to feel so hopeless and helpless back then. Never in a million years, did I think that I would one day come to love you like my life depends on it.
RK (helplessly): Then why do you want to remember it?
Madhu (leans up and brushes her lips against his): We may not have gotten married at that time for the right reasons, but it did bind us together forever. Despite everything that you did back then to try to break me, I still fell in love with you. I never ever want to feel the kind of misery I experienced in our early days together. But our first wedding and what came afterwards, are all part of our love story. And I wouldn't change it for anything because I love you far too much now to re-write our history.
RK (miserably): I know we can't change our history but why do we have to celebrate it?
Madhu (throws her arm around his neck): Because you are you and I am me, (smiles cheekily) we have never been normal, you know. (Giggles) I suppose I did try to rewrite history tonight though it was unintentional. I was like a helpless, rag doll when you dragged me around for the pheres and all the other rituals. Tonight I just wanted to take control, to be your partner, your equal; not to wipe away our first wedding night and the few months after it but to enhance it. (Shakes her head) I realize I don't make sense RK but that's how I feel.
RK (smiles at Madhu and kisses her on the nose): I understand biwi. You are my partner Madhu, in every single way, in and out of bed. But you can never be my equal, (lightly kisses her lips) because you are far more superior. With your warm, loving, kind heart you turned this beast into a man.
Madhu (smiles, tears glistening in her eyes): I love you Rishabh Kundra.
RK: And I love you Madhubala Rishabh Kundra. (Smiles sexily) Now how about we go for round 3 and you show me some more new tricks that you learned from Fifty Shades of Grey?
A gentle breeze from the open window, snuffs out the lit candles. The light from the moon cast a dim glow on RK and Madhu as they declare their deep abiding love for each other both verbally and physically. The glowing moon and the twinkling stars in the clear, night sky seem to be sparkling brighter than usual, as if to bestow their celestial blessings on the unique couple. They beckon Rishabh and Madhu to reach for the sky as they find their own heaven in each other's arms.
P.S. - This concludes the Fifty Shades TS. Hope you enjoyed the ride (pun intended 😉) with RK and Madhu. Please do comment and share your thoughts.
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