Madhuri and Vinod were locked inside their bedroom after their ceremonious marriage. The bedroom was decorated with several candles, enhancing the romantic aura. Although she had spent several hours with him before marriage, she felt strangely self-conscious and shy. Those feelings washed away when she looked at Vinod, who was looking at her with love and affection.
Vinod noticed that she was wearing a red see-through saree that didn't hide the low neckline of her blouse or the round shape of her breasts. He took cautious, slow steps toward her, giving her time to retreat, but she stood still despite her initial hesitance. She looked at Vinod with so much longing that he walked faster and took her face in his hands, relishing the fact that she had become his wife. In the moment's rush, he dipped down and kissed her desperately.
He sucked, tugged, and even softly bit her lips as he explored her waist - squeezing and pinching it softly. She responded to his intrusion excitedly by removing his shirt and exposing his broad chest, which was rising and falling as he breathed quickly.
The heat of the kiss increased, and Vinod consciously gave her pallu a slight tug. It fell down her shoulder quickly, leaving her frail frame at his disposal. He placed a trail of kisses down her neck's left side and, at the same time, pushed down the blouse over her left shoulder. He kissed till the exposed edge of her frame, making her toes curl.
Vinod broke the river of kisses and took in the beauty standing before him - bright round red bindi, long black hair cascading down her back, and all those curves waiting to be explored.
He wanted much more of her. He hastily undraped her saree and removed her underskirt and every other piece of clothing. He wanted nothing to hide her beauty from him and wanted her bare under him. He then pulled her towards the bed and got her to lie down while he removed all his clothing.
Vinod's dick was hard and long and had its veins protruding out. Its beastly look surprised Madhuri, and she swallowed the water in her mouth at the thought of having that monster down her throat.
"I'll drink all his cum when he finishes inside my mouth." she thought, biting her lips.
Madhuri was lying bare on her back while Vinod's eyes explored her curves eagerly. Her dark black hair was smeared across the pillow, her red bindi was no longer round, and the clear pale skin of her chest was pink. Her plump breasts lay exposed, her narrow waist begged for kisses, and her long legs pressed close together, hiding her recently shaved core. His mouth watered at the thought of tasting her come after orgasm.
"I want to try something different," saying this, he took out a vaginal bead and looked for any signs of disapproval on her face. She stared at the bead curiously first, and when the realization hit her, she turned a deeper shade of red. And the longing in her eyes turned into lust.
With a little force, he pushed apart her thighs, exposing her anticipating pussy, and ran his hand on top of it. He then inserted the vaginal bead slowly as she held his shoulder tightly.
"Stand on all fours!" he asked impatiently after the toy was inside her. As soon as she took the position, he slapped her lightly on her butt and repeated his actions till she screamed in pleasure.
"Ahh!" She felt the bead hitting her G-spot every time he slapped her butt cheeks. She wanted his cock inside her so much that her juice was dripping from her entrance. Seeing this, Vinod bent down to suck it in.
