Veils of Time [Completed?]

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Mature content ahead.

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“Hold me as tight as you can, okay? Scratch my back, dig your nails, give me your marks, bite on my skin, I don't care, but don't hold your pain inside you. I give you pain, you give me pain too. Okay?”

I lifted my face up and pecked on his lips, whispering in a loving voice,

“You're a very beautiful man, my Karthik.”

He pecked on my forehead, and very gently, pushed himself inside me.

I wrapped both my arms around his shoulders, pulling him close. He slowly pushed deeper, feeling my nails dig into his back as I hissed in pain. He buried his face in my neck, inhaling my scent to distract himself from the sight of his wife in pain.

I pulled him back, and locked my eyes with him, trying to distract myself from the searing pain between my legs. He pushed in deeper, his face contorting with effort to stay still and not thrust for a minute.

I locked my legs around his hips and he groaned. “Don’t do that, Vaidehi.”

He tried to move my legs away, but I didn't and I whispered, gently palming his cheek, “D-don't… don't hold yourself back, Karthik. Take me your way. It's ‘our’ first time.”

His voice was trembling with restraint, his forehead resting against mine. “I can't. Don't force me to. I love you so damn much.”

I tried to touch his face, but he held my hand gently, running his fingers over my bangles and pressing our joined hands on the mattress. The clinking sound of bangles echoed in the room along with my moan.

“I love you,” thrust, “God, Vaidehi,” thrust, “I love your lips,” thrust, “The bangles in your hands,” thrust, “Your anklets,” thurst.

He leaned his mouth down and kissed on the nuptial chain lying in between my breasts. “The nuptial chain around your neck of my name, God, you're too tight, Vaidehi.”

He thrust inside deeper and I rolled my head back, moaning in pleasure.

“Karthik,” I moaned. “Ah ..faster.”

He straightened up to kneel in between my legs and pulled my legs on both sides of his torso, spreading them wide apart.

He was looking at us, our joined part, where his length was disappearing inside my core and then groaned with pleasure.

"Ah, baby... your tightness..." he groaned, leaning down to capture my lips in a fierce kiss. His hips moved faster now, claiming every inch of me. The pain faded away, and there was only pleasure and pleasure left behind.

He thrust into me again at the same angle as before, and I gasped at the pleasure that vibrated down from the sweet spot he hit inside me. My eyes were wide as I held his possessive gaze. His eyes were screaming loudly that he owns my body, my mind and my fucking heart.

“Come for me,” he whispered over my lips, “Come for your husband, Vaidehi. Let it out.”

He hit the same sensitive spot inside me and I gasped. It felt wondrous as my husband targeted the same spot over and over again with slow, hard thrusts.

“How does it feel?” he rumbled thickly, sweat glistening on his chest as he slammed into me again, shoving my ass back on the mattress, but his hand dragged me back closer to him and held me in place for his next thrust.