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As the festivities drew to a close and the last of the guests bid their farewells, Shubman and Reethu found themselves surrounded by their closest friends. The atmosphere was filled with a sense of fulfilment and friendship as they gathered together, reminiscing about the magical moments of the day.
Reethu looked gorgeous in her dark purple saree, the elegant drape accentuating her graceful figure. Her sleeveless, backless blouse added a touch of allure, while the deep V-neckline hinted at a hint of mystery. Shubman, equally dashing in his dark purple shirt and jeans, exuded an air of relaxed charm as he sat beside her, his top buttons undone, a testament to the laid-back atmosphere of the evening.
Anushka, Athiya, Ritika, and Natasa, their faces aglow with happiness, surrounded Reethu, showering her with compliments and well wishes.
"Reethu, you were the most stunning bride I've ever seen," Anushka gushed, her eyes shimmering with admiration. "And that saree is simply divine!"
Reethu blushed at the praise, feeling grateful for the support of her friends. "Thank you, Anushka. I couldn't have asked for a better group of friends to share this day with," she replied, her voice tinged with emotion.
Athiya nodded in agreement, a warm smile gracing her lips. "It was truly a magical day. I'm so happy for you both," she said, her eyes flickering with genuine joy.
Meanwhile, Shubman's friends, Virat, Abhishek, Ishan, Hardik, KL Rahul, Shreyas, and Rohit, gathered around him, clapping him on the back and offering words of congratulations.
"Shubman, you've officially tied the knot! How does it feel?" Ishan asked a playful glint in his eyes. Shubman grinned, a sense of contentment evident in his expression. "It feels amazing, Ishan. I couldn't be happier," he replied, his voice filled with genuine enthusiasm.
KL Rahul chimed in, his smile infectious. "Well, I have to say, you make one hell of a groom, Shubman. Reethu is one lucky lady," he teased, earning a round of laughter from the group.As the night wore on, their laughter and conversation filled the air, creating a sense of warmth and togetherness that would linger in their hearts for years to come.
As the last echoes of laughter faded and their friends bid them goodnight, Shubman and Reethu found themselves alone in the quiet embrace of their home. The soft glow of candlelight danced across the room, casting a warm and intimate ambiance over the space.
With a tender smile, Shubman gazed into Reethu's eyes, his heart brimming with love. "Ready to retire for the night, Mrs. Gill?" he teased, a playful glint in his eyes.
Reethu chuckled, the sound like music to his ears. "Absolutely, Mr. Gill. Lead the way," she replied, her voice tinged with anticipation. With gentle hands, Shubman scooped Reethu up into his arms, making her laugh. She wrapped her arms around his neck, feeling the warmth of his embrace enveloping her like a cocoon of love.
"Careful now, wouldn't want to drop the bride," she teased, her eyes sparkling with mischief. Shubman chuckled. "Not a chance. I've got you, always," he vowed, his voice filled with certainty.
With effortless grace, Shubman carried Reethu bridal style through the doorway and into their bedroom, the soft glow of moonlight casting a halo around them. The room was bathed in a warm and inviting light, the bed adorned with plush pillows and soft blankets, screaming at them to rest.
As Shubman gently lowered Reethu onto the bed, she sighed contentedly, feeling the weight of the day finally melting away. She reached out to trace the contours of his face with gentle fingertips, her touch conveying a depth of love that words could not express.
Shubman leaned down to press a tender kiss to her forehead, his lips lingering against her skin. "I love you more than anything in this world," he whispered, his voice a soft murmur against her ear.
Reethu's heart swelled with emotion at his words, her eyes brimming with unshed tears of happiness. "And I love you more than words can say," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
As Shubman lowered himself onto the bed beside Reethu, a tender smile gracing his lips, he couldn't resist the urge to shower her with affection. Leaning in close, he pressed a series of soft kisses along the curve of her neck, his lips trailing a path of warmth and desire.
Reethu's breath caught in her throat at the sensation, her skin tingling with the electrifying touch of his lips. She tilted her head to the side, offering him better access, a soft moan escaping her lips as she surrendered to the pleasure coursing through her veins.
"Shubman," she whispered his name like a prayer, her voice husky with longing. Shubman's heart swelled with love at the sound of her voice, his desire for her burning brighter with each passing moment. He continued to place tender kisses along her neck, his movements slow and deliberate, savouring every moment of their intimacy.
With each caress of his lips, Reethu felt herself falling deeper under his spell, her body humming with a potent mixture of desire and adoration. She threaded her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer, her heart racing with anticipation.
"Shubman, please," she pleaded, her voice thick with desire. Unable to resist her sweet appeal, Shubman pressed his lips against hers in a searing kiss, their passion igniting like a flame. They melted into each other's embrace, their bodies melding together in a dance as old as time.
"You know, Mrs Gill, there's something incredibly enticing about you in that saree," He answers tracing patterns on her waist making her blush. "Oh? And what might that be?"
Shubman leans in close his voice low and husky. "The way it hugs your curves, accentuating every inch of your beauty. It's driving me crazy, Reethu."
His words send a thrill down her spine, her pulse quickening with desire. With trembling hands, she reaches out to touch his face, her fingertips tracing the contours of his jawline." You have no idea how much I want you right now, Shubman," she answers softly.
"Then what are we waiting for, my love?" Shubman asks as he pulls her closer, his lips brushing against hers before they kiss passionately.
Feeling the intensity of their passion building between them, Shubman pulled back slightly, his gaze locking with Reethu's as he searched her eyes for permission to proceed. Despite the palpable desire coursing through his veins, he hesitated, wanting to ensure that every step they took together was met with mutual consent and respect.
"Reethu," he murmured softly, his voice tinged with uncertainty, "may I... may I remove your saree?"
Reethu met his gaze with a tender smile, her eyes filled with love and trust. She reached out to cup his cheek, her touch sending shivers of anticipation down his spine.
"Yes, Shubman," she replied, her voice a gentle whisper, "you may."
Encouraged by her response, Shubman's hesitation melted away, replaced by a sense of reverence and adoration. With careful hands, he began to undo the delicate folds of her saree, each movement filled with tenderness and reverence.
As the fabric slipped from her shoulders, revealing the soft curves of her body beneath, Shubman felt a surge of desire wash over him. He couldn't tear his gaze away from her, his eyes drinking in every inch of her beauty as if seeing her for the first time.
Reethu's breath hitched at the intensity of his gaze, her skin tingling with anticipation as he continued to undress her with gentle hands. She felt a sense of vulnerability wash over her, but it vanished instantly because of the deep trust she had in Shubman and the boundless love that flowed between them.
As the last remnants of her saree fell away, leaving her clad only in her undergarments, Shubman couldn't help but marvel at her beauty. She was like a goddess before him, radiant and ethereal in the soft glow of the moonlight.
"Reethu," he whispered, his voice filled with reverence, "you are the most beautiful woman I have ever known."
Tears welled up in Reethu's eyes at his words, overwhelmed by the depth of his love and admiration. With tender hands, Shubman traced the contours of Reethu's body, his touch igniting a firestorm of sensation that consumed them both.
Reethu gasped as his fingers trailed along the curve of her spine, sending shivers of pleasure racing down her spine. She arched into his touch, her body humming with anticipation as she surrendered herself completely to the intoxicating bliss of their connection.
"Shubman," she breathed his name like a prayer, her voice a melodic symphony of need and longing.
Shubman's lips crashed against hers in a fervent kiss, his passion igniting like a wildfire. He lost himself in the taste of her, his senses overwhelmed by the heady rush of desire that threatened to consume them both.
With a gentle smile, Shubman begins to unbutton his shirt, his movements deliberate and unhurried. Each button releases a soft sigh from Reethu's lips, her eyes tracing the path of his fingers with undisguised desire.
" You are my everything, Reethu. With each breath, each beat of my heart, I am yours," he speaks softly as he looks into her eyes making her smile. "And you, Shubman, you are the love I never thought I would have," she whispers.
As the last button comes undone, Shubman's shirt falls away, revealing the sculpted contours of his chest. Reethu's breath catches in her throat at the sight, her fingers itching to explore every inch of him.
Shubman steps closer to her. " Reethu, my love, I am yours completely," he mutters.
With trembling hands, Reethu reaches out to touch him, her fingertips tracing the lines of his muscles with reverence. With a tender touch, he cups her face in his hands, his thumb brushing against her cheek in a gentle caress. Their eyes lock, communicating volumes without a single word.
" Shubman, I want you," she whispers. "And I want you, Reethu. More than anything," Shubman whispers his voice husky with desire. Their lips meet in a searing kiss, their passion reignited with fervour. In the heat of the moment, Shubman's hands roam over Reethu's body, igniting a firestorm of desire that threatens to consume them both.
Breaking the kiss, he looks into her eyes. "Reethu, may I... may I make love to you?" he asks his chest heaving. Her breath hitches in her throat before she answers. " Yes, Shubman."
With their desire burning bright and their hearts beating as one, Shubman and Reethu gave themselves over to the intoxicating dance of passion and love. Every touch, every caress was a symphony of sensation, each moment filled with a depth of emotion that transcended words.
As Shubman's lips trailed a path of fire down Reethu's neck, she gasped, her hands tangling in his hair as she surrendered to the heady rush of pleasure. His touch ignited a wildfire within her, consuming her with a hunger that only he could sate.
Their bodies moved together in perfect harmony, each movement a testament to the unspoken bond that bound them together as one. With each kiss, each touch, they reaffirmed their love for one another, their passion building like a crescendo until it reached a fever pitch.
Feeling the intensity of their passion burning between them, Shubman broke away from the intoxicating kiss, his chest heaving with desire as he gazed into Reethu's eyes, his own filled with a mixture of love and longing.
"Reethu," he whispered, his voice husky with desire. "I want to make love to you, but only if you're sure. I'll understand if you want to wait."
Reethu met his gaze with unwavering determination, her eyes shining with love and trust. "I'm sure, Shubman," she replied, her voice filled with quiet confidence. "I want this. I want you."
Shubman's heart swelled with love and gratitude at her words, his desire for her burning brighter than ever before. With a tender smile, he pressed a soft kiss against her lips before reaching over to the bedside table, his fingers deftly opening the drawer.
From within the drawer, he retrieved a small foil packet, his movements deliberate and unhurried. With careful hands, he tore open the packet, extracting the condom within and discarding the wrapper.
Reethu watched him with a mixture of anticipation and desire, her heart pounding in her chest as she awaited his next move. As he rolled the condom onto his length, she couldn't tear her gaze away from him, her breath catching in her throat at the sight.
With the condom securely in place, Shubman returned his attention to Reethu, his eyes burning with passion as he leaned in close, his lips brushing against hers in a searing kiss. With trembling hands, he guided himself towards her, his movements slow and deliberate as he entered her with a gentle thrust.
A moan escaped Reethu's lips at the sensation, her body arching into his touch as she surrendered herself completely to the overwhelming ecstasy of their connection. With each movement, each thrust, they moved together in perfect harmony, their bodies becoming one in a symphony of pleasure and desire.
"Shubman," Reethu gasped, her voice thick with longing. "I love you..."
"And I love you, Reethu," Shubman replied, his voice a soft murmur against her ear as he poured his soul into every movement, every touch. At that moment, there was no past, no future, only the overwhelming sensation of being together, united as one in the sacred dance of passion and desire.
As their bodies moved together in the passionate dance of love, Shubman couldn't help but marvel at the intensity of their connection. With each thrust, each movement, he felt himself drawn deeper into the whirlwind of desire that enveloped them both.
Reethu's breathless moans filled the air, her body trembling with pleasure as she surrendered herself completely to the overwhelming sensation of being with him. Her skin glistened with a sheen of sweat, her hair cascading around her as she arched into his touch.
Shubman's eyes drank in every inch of her beauty, his desire for her burning brighter than ever before. With a tender smile, he pressed a series of soft kisses along her jawline, his lips blazing a trail of fire across her skin as he worshipped her with his touch.
"Reethu," he murmured softly, his voice husky with desire. "You feel so good, so wet for me..."
Reethu's breath hitched in her throat at his words, her cheeks flushing with a mixture of embarrassment and arousal. She felt a rush of heat flood her body, her desire for him growing stronger with each passing moment.
"Shubman," she gasped, her voice trembling with need. "Please..." Shubman chuckled softly, his eyes dancing with mischief as he continued to tease her with his touch. With a gentle caress, he trailed his fingers along the curve of her hip, his touch sending shivers of pleasure racing down her spine.
"You like that, don't you, Reethu?" he whispered, his breath hot against her ear as he leaned in close. "Feeling how wet you are for me..."
Reethu's heart pounded in her chest at his words, her body tingling with anticipation as she surrendered herself completely to the overwhelming sensation of being with him. With a soft moan, she pressed herself closer to him, her desire for him burning brighter than ever before.
"Shubman," she gasped, her voice thick with longing. Feeling Reethu's body quivering with pleasure beneath him, Shubman leaned in close, his lips brushing against her ear in a tender whisper. "You feel so good, Reethu," he murmured, his voice husky with desire. "So warm and wet for me..."
She arched into his touch, her fingers digging into the sheets beneath her as she surrendered herself completely to the overwhelming sensation of being with him.
Shubman's fingers traced a path of fire across Reethu's skin, his touch igniting a wildfire of desire that threatened to consume them both. With each caress, each stroke, he teased her relentlessly, his movements slow and deliberate as he explored every inch of her with tender respect and admiration.
"You like that, don't you, Reethu?" he teased, his voice dripping with mischief as he felt her body respond to his touch. "You like it when I make you feel so good..."
Reethu moaned in response, her body arching into his touch as she surrendered herself completely to the overwhelming sensation of pleasure coursing through her veins. With trembling hands, she reached out to touch him, her fingers trailing a path of fire across his skin as she urged him closer.
Unable to resist her sweet appeal, Shubman leaned in close, his lips capturing hers in a searing kiss that left them both breathless. As their tongues tangled in a dance of passion, he felt Reethu's body quivering with desire beneath him, her need for him echoing his own.
With a tender smile, Shubman pressed a soft kiss against Reethu's lips before trailing his lips lower still, his mouth blazing a trail of fire across her skin as he worshipped her with his touch. With each kiss, each caress, he stoked the flames of desire burning between them, his movements becoming more urgent with each passing moment.
"Shubman," Reethu gasped, her voice thick with longing. "Please..."
And with that single word, Shubman knew exactly what she needed. With gentle hands, he guided her legs apart, his fingers tracing a path of fire along her inner thighs as he prepared to give her what she desired most.
With trembling hands, he teased her entrance, his touch sending waves of pleasure cascading through her body as he prepared her for what was to come. And as he finally inserted his finger inside her, he felt her body tense with anticipation, her breath catching in her throat at the sensation.
"Shubman," she moaned, her voice a melodic symphony of pleasure and desire as she surrendered herself completely to the overwhelming ecstasy of their connection. With each movement, each thrust, they moved together in perfect harmony, their bodies becoming one in a symphony of pleasure and desire.
As Shubman continued to tease her with his touch, Reethu's body quivered with anticipation, her senses ablaze with the intoxicating sensation of being with him. With each stroke, each caress, he brought her closer to the edge of ecstasy, his movements becoming more urgent with each passing moment.
"You're so wet for me, Reethu," he whispered, his voice dripping with desire as he felt her body respond to his touch. "I want to make you even wetter..."
Reethu moaned in response, her body quivering with need as she felt Shubman's fingers trail lower, teasing her entrance with their tantalizing touch. With trembling hands, she reached out to him, urging him closer as she surrendered herself completely to the overwhelming sensation of pleasure coursing through her veins.
Unable to resist her sweet appeal, Shubman leaned in close, his lips capturing hers in a searing kiss that left them both breathless. As their tongues tangled in a dance of passion, he felt Reethu's body respond to his touch, her need for him echoing his own.
With a tender smile, Shubman trailed his lips lower still, his mouth blazing a trail of fire across her skin as he worshipped her with his touch. With each kiss, each caress, he stoked the flames of desire burning between them, his movements becoming more urgent with each passing moment.
And as he finally inserted his other finger inside her, he felt Reethu's body tense with anticipation, her breath catching in her throat at the sensation. With gentle care, he began to move his fingers in a rhythm that matched the beat of her heart, his touch sending waves of pleasure cascading through her body.
"Shubman," she gasped, her voice thick with longing. "Please..."
And with that single word, Shubman knew exactly what she needed. With each stroke, each thrust, he brought her closer to the edge of ecstasy, his movements becoming more urgent as he felt her body respond to his touch.
And as they finally reached the pinnacle of their desire, Shubman and Reethu surrendered themselves completely to the overwhelming ecstasy of their love, their bodies moving together in a dance as old as time as they became one in the quiet embrace of the night.
As their bodies moved in perfect harmony, Shubman and Reethu surrendered themselves completely to the overwhelming ecstasy of their love. With each touch, each caress, they forged a deeper connection that transcended the physical realm, their souls intertwining in a dance of passion and desire.
With every stroke of his fingers, Shubman felt Reethu's body respond with a symphony of pleasure, her moans and gasps driving him to the brink of madness. He was consumed by the intoxicating sensation of being with her, his desire for her burning brighter with each passing moment.
Reethu's senses were ablaze with the fiery passion that coursed through her veins, her body humming with anticipation as Shubman worshipped her with his touch. Every movement, every caress sent waves of pleasure crashing over her, building the intensity of their connection to dizzying heights.
With each thrust, Shubman felt himself losing control, his own desire driving him to the edge of ecstasy. He couldn't get enough of her, couldn't get close enough to satisfy the hunger that raged within him.
"Reethu," he whispered her name like a prayer, his voice thick with longing. "You're driving me crazy..."
Reethu's heart swelled with love and desire at his words, her body responding instinctively to his touch. She reached out to him, pulling him closer, her fingers tangling in his hair as she urged him on.
"Shubman," she moaned his name, her voice a melodic symphony of pleasure and desire. "Please, don't stop..."
With each passing moment, the intensity of their passion grew, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony as they surrendered themselves completely to the overwhelming ecstasy of their love.
And as they finally reached the pinnacle of their desire, Shubman and Reethu gave themselves over to the intoxicating bliss of their connection, their souls merging in a moment of pure and unbridled ecstasy.
As they lay tangled together in the aftermath of their lovemaking, their bodies still humming with the residual heat of their passion, Shubman pressed a tender kiss to Reethu's lips, his heart overflowing with love and gratitude.
"I love you, Reethu," he whispered, his voice filled with reverence. "More than anything in this world."
Reethu's heart swelled with emotion at his words, her eyes brimming with tears of happiness. She reached out to cup his cheek, her touch conveying a depth of love that words could not express.
"And I love you, Shubman," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. "More than words can say."
And at that moment, as they lay entwined in each other's arms, surrounded by the quiet embrace of the night, Shubman and Reethu knew that they had found true and everlasting happiness in each other's arms.