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Story: His Kidnapped Bride

After her traditional marriage, she is in Mrityunjay's room, which he has specially modified according to her taste. For the first time, she looks everywhere at every single thing present in this room as her choice. A long balcony and stairs lead to a garden, and she can check out the whole garden filled with her favorite flower plants. She smiles and keeps standing there. She has already changed into a nighty and is waiting for Mrityunjay, who is busy right now somewhere.

With a broad smile, he comes inside, locks the door, and quickly comes close to her to hug her tightly.

"Are you happy?"

"Beyond your thoughts..."

Hearing her voice, he can tell that she must have cried quite a bit in the room. He knows the reason for it to a great extent but does not know the exact reason. He has tried many times to know what happened in India, and Mayil immediately engaged him in other things. She does not want to go there again and does notwant to tell him anything. That's why he is now forced to ignore all these things.

"Are you okay?"

"Who has such a handsome husband? How will she not be well?"

She turns and looks into his eyes. Looking into her eyes, Mrityunjay bends lightly and places his lips on hers. The lips of both of them are moving together with each other in such a way that both of them have been yearning to kiss each other. She holds him tightly by his shoulder and, standing on his toes, is supporting him while trying to raise herself to his level.

He knows very well that Mayil is very eager to be like him; he wants to control himself because, in any case, he cannot give any trouble to Mahi, so he very lovingly takes her in his arms. He is walking towards the bed, kissing her lips. She is also holding his face with both her hands and is constantly kissing his lips passionately.

He looked at her and said,

"Slap me."

CHAPTER 78

MATURE CONTENT AHEAD

"SLAP ME….."

Mayil knows very well why he is telling her this. She laughs loudly, hugs him tightly once, and then kisses his cheek, biting hard on his jawline and saying it very slowly and seductively in his ears.

"Do you believe it or not?"

"I want to believe more."

"Okay…."

She slowly starts moving her lips on his He quickly sits down with her in his arms and responds very slowly. He wants to capture every single moment in his memory. His hands are slowly moving forward from her thighs while lifting her nightie, and the way his thumb is caressing her body, strange waves are rumbling all over her body. All the butterflies gathered in her stomach and danced together.

He begins to slowly kiss her shoulder blade while also pecking her neck after he has undone the knot in her nightgown. Mayil lifts her face lightly so that he can comfortably get more space to show his possessions.

He doesn't want to stop himself today. He wants to show his happiness to Mayil in every way. He wants to be Mayil's in every sense. He sucks her skin hard and surrealizes her sticking pain while licking her slowly and asking.

"Are you okay?"

"Hmmm… "

"Are you tired?"

"I want to be tired."

He smiles, moves his hand on her stomach, and caresses her navel with his index finger.

"What if I lost my control?"

"Today, I want you to completely forget everything and love me as you please."

She positions his lips in the center of her own, sucks him slowly, inserts her hand into his T-shirt, and gradually raises it while maintaining a seductive touch and staring into his eyes. Subsequently, she removes the T-shirt from his body, and it vanishes unexpectedly into the room.

Both start looking into each other's eyes. There is a desire to become one, which is very clear in each other's eyes. In no time, they are both in bed without any barrier, and their clothes are spread across the room.

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