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Chapter 61 - Marriage night (R18)

Jasmine let out a gasp of surprise as Keshav scooped her up in his strong arms, holding her against his chest. She wrapped her arms around his neck, feeling completely weightless in his embrace. He carried her through the opulent hallways of the hotel, his gait steady and confident.

He kicked the door to their suite open with his foot, still carrying her effortlessly. The room was luxurious and opulent, with a king-size bed adorned with silk sheets and a view of the city skyline. The soft light of the room bathed them in a warm, intimate glow.

Keshav set her down gently on the bed, his eyes locked on hers. There was a hunger now in his gaze, a primal need that sent shivers down her spine. He crawled over her, pinning her onto the bed with his muscled frame.

His hands began to roam over her body, caressing and teasing her skin through the thin fabric of her wedding gown. Her breath hitched in anticipation, her body already responding to his touch. She arched her back, pressing herself against him, wanting to feel him even closer.

"God, you look so beautiful right now," he murmured, his lips brushing against her neck. He planted a trail of kisses down her collar bone, his hands already tugging at the zipper of her dress.

Jasmine inhaled sharply as the cool air hit her bare skin, her dress sliding down her body and pooling around her on the bed. She was now clad in only her bridal lingerie, the white silk fabric contrasting beautifully with her dark hair.

Keshav leaned back to take her in, his gaze roaming over her form. "So gorgeous," he said, his voice low and full of admiration. He ran his fingers lightly over her stomach, causing her to shiver at his touch.

Keshav then asked "How will you now reward me for the best wedding i had just held for you."

Jasmine felt a thrilling shiver run down her spine at the possessiveness in Keshav's words. "How do you want me to reward you?" she asked, her voice already breathless with anticipation.

Keshav said while moving away a bit "Its for you to decide, how to please me."

Keshav said while moving away a bit "Its for you to decide, how to please me."

Jasmine studied his expression, a smirk tugging at the corner of her lips. "Oh, I think I have a few ideas in mind," she said, her voice dropping to a sultry purr. She pushed herself up on her knees, her hand moving to unfasten his shirt buttons one by one.

As the shirt fluttered open, revealing the hard planes of his chest, she let out a soft sigh of satisfaction. She ran her hands over his bare skin, feeling the heat radiating off him as she explored the ridges and valleys of his muscles. "You're so fit," she murmured, her touch feather-light and teasing.

"You like that?" he breathed, his chest rising and falling rapidly under her touch. She nodded, her fingers dancing over his abs, tracing each defined line with sensual purpose. "I like it a lot," she said, her voice growing huskier with each passing moment.

He reached up and cupped her face with his hand, his thumb tracing the contour of her jaw. "Show me just how much you like it," he whispered, his eyes dark with desire.

Without another word, she leaned in and pressed a kiss to his chest, her lips trailing over his collarbone. She could feel his body tense beneath her, his breath hitching in response. Encouraged, she continued her exploration of his torso, her kisses growing bolder and more passionate with every passing second.

He groaned, his fingers tangling in her hair as she kissed her way down his body. Her touch was driving him wild, igniting a fire within him that only she could satisfy. He wanted more, needed more.

She pulled back slightly, her lips curving into a sly smile. "You want me to keep going, don't you?" she asked, her fingers playing with the waistband of his trousers.

Keshav than spanked her "looks like someone wants to become dominant in bed after marriage when she was completely Submissive in bed before marriage "

The sting of the spanking sent a jolt of arousal coursing through her, her eyes widening at the unexpected dominance in his voice. She knew he had a dominant side, but this was a new level of assertion from him. "I...I just want to please you," she managed to say, her cheeks flushed with a mix of surprise and excitement.

He chuckled darkly, his hands gripping her wrists and pulling her closer to him. "That's your job now - to please me," he said, his voice low and seductive. "You're my wife now, and I expect you to satisfy me in every way possible."

He continued "And only you can satisfy me. No one else."

Jasmine felt a rush of possessiveness course through her at his words, the knowledge that she was the only one who could please him making her feel both powerful and completely owned by him. She nipped at his jawline, her teeth grazing his skin as she whispered, "I'm yours, and I'll always be yours."

"That's right," he growled, his arms closing around her like a vice. "You belong to me now, and I intend to make sure you remember that every single day." He then said "Then please me now."

Jasmine's heart skipped a beat at his authoritative tone. She knew that he was fully in charge now, and she loved every second of it. She nodded, looking up at him with a mixture of love and submission. "Yes, husband," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper.

He leaned back, a smirk playing on his lips. He wanted to see just how far she was willing to go for him, how far she would push herself to please him. "Show me just how much you love me," he said, his eyes roaming over her body.

"Anything for you," she breathed, her fingers beginning to unfasten his trousers. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with devotion and desire, wanting nothing more than to give him everything he desired.

She helped him remove the trousers, her eyes fixed on his growing erection. She knew what he wanted, what he needed from her, and she was more than happy to give it to him. She leaned forward, her lips parting as she began to kiss her way up his inner thigh.

She could feel him growing harder as she kissed her way further up, her tongue tracing patterns on his skin. She was teasing him now, knowing that he craved her touch but wanting to draw it out for as long as possible.

"Stop teasing me," he groaned, his fingers digging into the sheets. "I want you, now."

She smirked against his skin, her hand gently wrapping around his length. "Patience, husband," she whispered, her grip growing firmer. "I want to savor you first."

She began to move her hand slowly, matching the rhythm of her kisses as they continued to travel up his body. He let out a ragged breath, his head falling back against the pillows as he surrendered to the sensations she was creating within him.

She moved up further, her tongue tracing lazy circles on his chest before moving to his neck, her lips finding his pulse point and sucking softly. She could feel his heart racing beneath her, the proof that she was driving him wild with desire.

"Please," he pleaded, his hands reaching for her, desperate to have her even closer. "I can't take it anymore. I need you."

She lifted her head, her gaze locking with his. "Whatever you want, daddy," she replied huskily. "You know that I'll give you anything you desire."

Her words were like a trigger, igniting a primal need within him. He lunged for her, his hands roughly yanking her down to the bed and pinning her beneath him.

"Say it again," he demanded, his body hovering above hers.

Jasmine swallowed hard, her heart hammering in her chest. "Daddy," she murmured, the word sending a thrill through her entire body.

He let out a guttural moan, his hands roaming over her body with an almost possessive urgency. "You drive me insane when you call me that," he growled, his lips finding hers in a bruising kiss.

She kissed him back with equal fervor, her hands gripping his arms as he pressed her into the mattress. The kiss was fierce, hungry, both of them giving into the primal need that was consuming them.

He nipped at her bottom lip, his hand moving down her body to cup her thigh, hiking it up over his hip. "You're mine," he growled, his voice rough with desire. "Every inch of you belongs to me."

Then his mouth moved down slowly reaching her pussy.

"Oh god," she gasped as he moved lower, her hips arching off the bed in anticipation. She could feel his breath hot against her sensitive flesh, just the thought of what was coming enough to send jolts of pleasure coursing through her "Please..." she whispered, her voice trembling.

Keshav said "Today our wedding night will be first time I lick your pussy to make you cum."

Jasmine shivered at his words, her body growing even more aroused at the thought of what was to come. "Yes," she moaned, her hands fisting in the sheets. "Please, I need it."

Keshav didn't hesitate. He moved lower, his tongue flicking out to taste her. She was already so wet, he could feel her trembling beneath him. He loved how she responded to his touch, how she seemed to melt with each movement of his mouth.

"Oh, god," she panted, her hips undulating as he continued his ministrations. She was on edge, her body alive with sensation. She could feel herself getting closer, the tension building within her with each passing moment.

He felt her body tense, her breathing quickening as she teetered on the edge of climax. He could feel her coming undone beneath him, and he loved every second of it.

"Daddy," she gasped out, the word like a plea. "Please, I want to come for you."

"You will," he promised, his tongue moving faster, his hands gripping her thighs, holding her in place. "Just let go, I've got you."

And then she did. Her body convulsed, her back arching off the bed as she cried out, her fingers digging into the sheets. He held her through it, his tongue still working her, his hands moving to pull her closer, to make sure she was okay.

She was boneless, her body spent from the intensity of her orgasm. She lay there, panting and trembling, her eyes wide and a little dazed. No words could describe the pleasure he had just given her.

He moved up, pulling her into his arms. He could feel her shaking, her body still coming down from the high he had just taken her to. He held her close, his lips finding hers in a tender kiss.

"Thank you," she whispered against his lips, her arms encircling his neck. "That was...I don't even have words for it."

Keshav said "its time for my dick to eat your pussy now."

She shivered at his words, her body reacting instantly to the raw, possessive desire in his voice. "Please...I need you," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper, her body already craving him again.

He moved above her, his body covering hers as he lined himself up with her. He looked into her eyes, the desire and love he saw there nearly undoing him. "You're mine," he said, his voice hoarse with need. "Only mine."

"Always," she replied, her legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him closer. "Yours, forever."

He pushed into her, the sensation of joining her body with his so incredibly intense. He never wanted to let her go, always be with her forever. He moved into her, his thrusts deep and hard, his hands finding hers and pinning them gently above her head, his eyes locked on hers. "Mine,"

Jasmine could feel herself losing control again, the pleasure building within her as he moved within her. She was his, completely and utterly, and she would never be able to deny him anything he wanted. "Yours," she moaned, her body arching up to meet his movements "Always yours, forever."

He increased his pace, his body now completely taking over, driven by the need to claim her in every way possible. He leaned down, nipping at her neck, his teeth grazing her skin, marking her as his for the world to see. "Never letting you go," he muttered against her skin, his words punctuated by ragged breaths.

"I'll never want you to," she gasped, her fingers tangling in his hair, holding him close. Each thrust was like a bolt of lightning through her body, sending sparks of ecstasy through her nerve endings, and all she could do was hold on for the ride.

He felt himself getting closer, the need for release building within him like a tidal wave. He knew he couldn't hold on much longer, but he wasn't ready for this moment to end. He lifted his head, his gaze meeting hers, and he could see the same need reflected in her eyes.

"Come for me," she murmured, her voice husky and commanding. "Show me how much you want me."

Her words were like a trigger, sending him over the edge. He gave one final, hard thrust, his body jerking as he climaxed, his release mingling with hers. He collapsed onto her, both of them panting and trembling from the intensity. She wrapped her arms around him, holding him tightly, her fingers trailing gently over his back. "That... was incredible," he managed to gasp out.

"Incredible doesn't even begin to cover it," she replied, her voice filled with awe. She ran her fingers idly through his hair, feeling the fine tremors still coursing through their bodies. "I never knew it could be like this."

Keshav said "Night is still young my wife."

She raised an eyebrow at his words, her lips curving into a sly smile. "yes it is still young and i want to please you daddy"

He chuckled, running his fingers through her hair, his gaze roaming over her body "You're insatiable tonight, aren't you?"

He continued "So how are you going to please me."

She pushed herself up so that she was sitting, her hands wandering over his chest. "I have a few ideas," she said, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper. "But I think I need to show you, rather than tell you."

"Then show me. I'm all yours," he replied, his eyes locked on hers. He propped himself up on his elbows, eager to see what she had in mind.

Her hands moved lower, trailing down his abdomen, her fingers tracing a teasing path toward his lap. She could feel his eyes on her, watching her every move, his anticipation palpable.

She moved in closer, her lips hovering just above his, their breaths mingling together. "I'm going to make you feel so good," she murmured, her free hand sliding around his neck, pulling him close.

They continued for hours, their bodies moving together in a passionate dance that seemed to go on forever. At some point, they finally collapsed in exhaustion, both of them completely spent and utterly satisfied.

They lay there, intertwined, their bodies glistening with sweat and their breathing ragged. The sun was just beginning to peek over the horizon, casting a soft golden glow over the room.

She nuzzled her face into the crook of his neck, her body still trembling with aftershocks. "That was amazing," she said softly, her voice filled with wonder and love.

"You're amazing," he replied, his fingers tracing lazy circles on her back. "I don't think I'll ever get enough of you."

She smiled, feeling completely and utterly happy. "Good, because I plan on keeping you for a very long time."

"I wouldn't have it any other way," he said, his arms tightening around her. "You're stuck with me now, wife."

"Oh, whatever will I do," she teased, her hand finding a sensitive spot on his side and tickling him lightly.

He let out a startled laugh, his body twitching in response. "Ah, no fair," he protested, trying to squirm away from her tickling fingers. "You know that's my weak spot."

"All's fair in love and tickling," she replied, her fingers continuing to dance across his skin. "You should know better than to mess with me, husband."

He tried to grab her wrists to stop her, but she was too quick for him. "Mercy," he pleaded, still laughing despite himself. "I yield, I yield!"

She relented, though a smirk remained on her lips. "See, was that so hard? You should know by now that you don't stand a chance against my ticklish powers."

"I'll never underestimate you again," he said, still catching his breath from laughing. "Though I should also never underestimate your ability to exhaust me."

She snuggled closer to him, her voice taking on a teasing edge. "Are you saying you can't keep up with me, old man?"

"Old man?" he exclaimed in mock outrage. "Watch it, or I'll have to remind you who's in charge here, wife."

She giggled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Oh, I'm shaking in fear daddy."

"You should be," he said, his hand coming down to swat her playfully on the backside. "I'll have to punish you if you keep misbehaving like that."

She let out a mock gasp. "What, are you going to give me a spanking?"

Keshav said "yep and you know just how much i love to spank you"

She shivered, her body responding automatically to his words. "I do know," she breathed, her eyes darkening with desire. "And I love it just as much as you do."

Keshav said "I do know my wife."

Then keshav continued "After rest today from tomorrow we should start leveling up "

Jasmine nodded her agreement, her mind already shifting gears to planning for the days to come. "You're right," she said, sitting up in bed and stretching out her stiff muscles. "We need to start getting stronger as soon as possible. We only have less than 10 years left till newbie protection period is over and alien civilizations attack our civilization."

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