Everyone was waiting for the priest to speak further.

“If even a speck falls, it will means.. Naira beta.. gets to give you a task later.”

The guests around the mandap chuckled, enjoying the lighthearted twist, while Kartik’s eyebrows shot up in surprise. He glanced at the feather, then at Naira, who was already grinning, clearly amused by the challenge.

“I think I’ve got this,” Kartik said, his voice filled with mock confidence. “How hard can it be?”

Naira smirked. “Are you sure baby you can do it na.. she teased him.

Kartik shot her a playful look. “I can always do it” he winked at her then took the feather from the priest with care. He dipped the delicate tip into the red sindoor, his hands steady but his heart racing. The entire crowd leaned in, holding their breath as Kartik moved toward Naira’s forehead.

Slowly, he lifted her maang tikka with his left hand and brought the feather closer with right. Carefully aiming it at the center of her maang the feather was so delicate, and the slightest movement caused it to flutter. Naira sat still, her eyes wide, her smile growing as she sensed Kartik’s nerves.

“Steady, steady,” Pritam called from the crowd, making Kartik chuckle under his breath.

With intense concentration, he gently brushed the feather along Naira’s hairline, letting the sindoor trickle down from its tip into her parted hair. A hush fell over the crowd as everyone watched the red vermillion settle perfectly into place.

A tear escaped her eye feeling his love from this last ritual. 

Seeing her tear his attention went to his sherni. A tiny speck of sindoor fluttered off the feather and landed on Naira’s cheek. The crowd erupted into laughter and applause as Naira’s friends and family cheered for her.

Kartik sighed dramatically, dropping his head in playful defeat. “Almost had it,” he muttered, though a smile tugged at his lips.

Naira wiped the little bit of sindoor off her cheek, grinning with victory. “Looks like I have to give you a task now!” she teased, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

Kartik leaned in, his voice soft but full of humor, “I’ll take whatever task you give anywhere on you”

“Baby shhh!” She said half laughing, half serious at his naughty suggestion. The guests laughed as Naira blushed, the moment perfectly blending tradition with fun. Despite the playful challenge, the significance of the sindoor, their bond as husband and wife, settled over them both, filling the moment with warmth and love.

With the rituals complete the priest said “Yeh vivah sampurna hua” 

Kartik held her hands and they stood up. The priest blessed the couple, marking the end of the wedding ceremony. 

“Officially Mr and Mrs Goenka” said the priest. Kartik held his sherni close she kept her hand upon his chest. Kaira, now officially husband and wife, exchanged glances filled with love and relief. The rituals had bound them together in every way. Seeing them looking so sweet everyone started clicking their photos and videos.

Next they took blessings of their family members from both sides. The dinner announcements  were made so some people who were not in the photos went to the food area. The others clicked photos with Kaira, some single and some group ones.

After a ton of clicks the photographer requested for Kaira along with their nearest and dearest to go near the lotus pond marvel flowering for an epic moment.

Kaira went hand in hand whilst the others trailed behind them. Once they reached there they stood in the middle. Family members from both sides stood behind them and started showering Kaira  with rose petals and blessings.

Like this

After that the photographer and videographer went and took the newlyweds for a photoshoot in different places of the palace. and the lush garden.

The photographer, who had been carefully observing them, grinned as he led them to their first spot.

“Alright, let’s start with something traditional here,” the photographer said, guiding them to stand in front of an elaborately carved archway. The marble pillars behind them framed the perfect picture of royalty. “Kartik, hold Naira close, but give me that proud groom look,” he instructed.

Kartik wrapped his arm around Naira’s waist, pulling her gently closer. His expression turned serious, playing the part of the royal groom, while Naira looked elegant, her smile radiant as she rested her head lightly on his shoulder. The camera clicked, capturing the timeless moment.

Next, the photographer motioned them toward a massive staircase. “Now for something playful! Naira, I want you to act like you’re running up the stairs, and Kartik, chase after her.”

Naira giggled as she gathered her lehenga and ran up a few steps, looking over her shoulder at Kartik, her eyes sparkling with mischief. Kartik, laughing, followed her lead, reaching out as if he were just about to catch her. The photo captured their playful energy perfectly.

“Perfect! Now let’s head outside for some shots in the open.”

As they made their way out, the palace grounds stretched wide before them. The sun had just started to set, casting a golden glow over the sprawling gardens. A fountain stood at the center, with lush greenery surrounding it, providing the perfect backdrop for their outdoor photoshoot.

The photographer led them near the fountain, where the golden light reflected off the water, creating a magical atmosphere. “This is going to be stunning,” the photographer said, positioning them near the edge. “Kartik, stand behind Naira and wrap your arms around her from the back, like you’re holding her close as you both look out toward the horizon.”

Kartik complied, stepping behind Naira, his arms slipping around her waist as they both looked into the distance, the fading sunlight casting a soft glow on their faces. Naira leaned into him, her smile soft and content. The camera captured the moment, a blend of intimacy and elegance.

Finally, the photographer suggested something a bit more dramatic for the last few shots. “Kartik, pick her up,” he said with a grin. “Let’s get some movement in this one!”

Without hesitation, Kartik swept Naira off her feet, twirling her gently as her lehenga flared out in the air. Naira laughed, her arms wrapped around his neck, while he looked at her with nothing but pure adoration. The garden filled with their laughter, and the photographer and videographer recorded away, capturing every moment of their shared joy.

As the photoshoot wrapped up, the couple stood still for one last shot—a silhouette against the twilight sky, with the palace looming grandly behind them. The day had been full of traditions, fun, and love, and now they had the perfect memories captured forever in the beautiful palace and gardens.

Hand in hand, they walked back toward the palace, ready to continue the celebration with their families, but knowing they’d just created a treasureful of moments that would stay with them forever.

They sat down for dinner at the head table where they joined their immediate families. “Masi” Kirtan wanted to sit in Naira’s lap. 

“No bacha” Arjun carried him up “Let masi and masa enjoy this moment okay?” He turned to Kaira enjoy your 1st meal as Mr and Mrs Goenka.

“Yes correct” Kartik turned to her “My Naira Kartik Goenka” he said then gave her lips a quick peck.

“Tum na..you start anywhere” she said looking down he chuckled then kissed her cheek.

“Ahem shall we eat” she said feeling shy. He nodded “yes” and smiled as he went to eat but Naira took the morsel.

“As husband and wife we will feed each other the 1st bite hmm? Muh kholo” he opened his mouth in awe and took it in.

Then he fed her like this. They finished their scrumptious dinner whilst they were captured with natural food moments.

Kartik smiled, his voice low and discreet he stretched his arm out keeping it around her. “You know, after all this, I think we deserve a little break... away from the crowd,” he murmured, glancing around to make sure no one else was listening too closely.

Naira raised an eyebrow, her lips curving into a knowing smile. “What are you planning now?” she whispered back, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.

“Something for just us youngsters, no parents or elders ,” Kartik said, his voice still hushed. “A little poolside fun after dinner. You in?”

Naira bit her lip, suppressing a laugh, her excitement bubbling up. “Only if it stays between us and them no loud announcements, I don't want them to feel bad.” 

Kartik grinned, giving her a quick nod and squeezing her waist “Aww such a caring girl my biwi of course, discreet it is.”

As dinner wrapped up and the family members slowly began retiring to their rooms, Kaira sat quietly, exchanging knowing glances. The air was still filled with the afterglow of the wedding rituals, but the night wasn’t over yet. They had something special planned for their inner circle, and it was time to let them in on the secret.

He discreetly pulled out his phone from the pocket of his sherwani, shooting Naira a playful look. “Time for a little texting mission,” he whispered with a smirk. Naira nodded, giggling softly as she leaned in to see what he was typing.

One by one, Kartik carefully typed out a text message to their friends, siblings, and cousins who were in on the pool party plan.

 "Hey guys, don’t go to bed just yet. Meet us at my suite in 30 minutes. Poolside fun just us! 🏊‍♂️🎉 Keep it quiet! 😎"

Naira peeked over his shoulder, laughing softly as he hit send. “That should do it,” she whispered. “Just make sure no one accidentally lets it slip to the parents.”

Moments later, the replies started rolling in, each one full of excitement and amusement.

Kavya: "Already knew you had something up your sleeve jiju! See you there!"

 Pritam: "On my way with my better half fun time awaits lil bro" 

Kavya: "Pool time! Finally, something less formal 😄 jiju"

With a grin, Kartik put his phone back in his pocket. “Alright, let’s sneak out now,” he said quietly, standing up and extending his hand to Naira. “We’ll give everyone time to make their way over.”

After sending out the secret texts to their friends and cousins, they slipped out of the dining area, exchanging goodnights with the elders as they made their way to Kartik’s luxurious suite. The air between them was buzzing with excitement, knowing they had something fun and private lined up for the night.

Once they entered the suite, Kartik locked the door behind them, ensuring they wouldn’t be interrupted by anyone not in on the pool party plan. 

“Baby shall i..areey” she squealed because he carried her bridal style. “Yeah bolo” he said and sat on the sofa. 

“Biwi give me one kiss” he said then pouted his lips.

“I believe I am the one giving the task, remember?” he opened his eyes and sighed.

“Now” she cupped his chin “So  kiss me mr hubby” he kept his lips on hers and they kissed till they were breathless.

“I love you baby” she held his nape whilst uttering these words.

“Love you my babygirl”  he pecked her lips then carried her up and sat her near the dressing table.

 “I love this lehenga, but I need something more comfortable if I’m going to enjoy the pool,” she said, laughing lightly as she set the pin aside.

“Let me help you sherni with those otherwise we will be all night only” he removed every pin then made his distance otherwise there would only be one pool party that being there 

He watched her for a moment, appreciating how stunning she looked even after such a long day. “I’ll  go ahead and change in the bathroom”

Kaira got changed into swimwear he wore a pair of black trunks. She wore a bikini and kept her hair in a ponytail.

As he emerged from the washroom his smile widened. “You look gorgeous,” he said, his voice hoarse.

Naira rolled her eyes playfully. “You always say that,” she teased, but the blush on her cheeks gave away how much she appreciated it.

“I do” he cupped her hips “but today even more.. wearing mera naam ka mangalsutra and my sindoor is still there”  she smiled at his words.

“These hands adorned with my name” he kissed both her palms giving her butterflies.

He pulled her closer their bodies pressing closely “Is it too late to cancel the party and just you know.. he turned her towards him

“And.. ?” she asked, drowning into his dark orbs whilst placing her palms on his chest. Just then, a soft knock on the door interrupted their moment. Kartik glanced at Naira with a sigh.

“Yes is the answer to your question.. now hubby”  she held his hand “ let’s go and rock this pool party” 

They went over and attended to their guests. 

“Welcome to our little post-wedding party,” Kartik said with a wink, stepping aside to let them in.

As more of their friends and cousins arrived, the suite quickly filled with chatter and laughter. Drinks were set up on a side table, and light music played in the background, setting the perfect tone for the evening. The mood was relaxed and carefree, the formalities of the day long forgotten.

Kaira led the way as the group moved outside to the private pool area, where the moonlight shimmered on the water. The intimate setting, tucked away from the rest of the palace, felt like their own little hideaway, a perfect way to cap off the wedding celebrations with their closest friends and family.

As they all gathered by the poolside, Kavya hit play on the music, setting the mood with light tunes in the background. 

The pool party was in full swing, a vibrant celebration hosted by the newlyweds. It was a night of laughter, music, and playful games. Everyone were gathered around the pool, their voices echoing with excitement. Everyone was in high spirits, especially Kaira.

Kartik, with a mischievous glint in his eyes, couldn't keep his hands off his beautiful bride, his sherni. her eyes sparkled with mischief, matching her husband's.

As the evening progressed, the group suggested playing a game of truth or dare, an idea that was met with enthusiastic approval. They made a circle, sitting on the edge of the pool, their feet dangling in the water. The game began innocently enough, with playful dares and silly truths, but as the alcohol flowed freely, the challenges became bolder.

Kartik, always the instigator, found himself in the spotlight. "I dare you to kiss the person to your left," he challenged, his eyes twinkling with amusement. The person to his left happened to be Naira, and she playfully obliged, leaning in for a quick peck on the lips. The group cheered, urging them to take it further.

"Now, I dare you to give her a proper kiss," someone shouted, and Kartik didn't need to be told twice. He pulled his shetni closer, his hands cupping her face, and kissed her deeply, igniting a flame within them. The guests hooted and hollered, enjoying the show.

Naira, feeling bold and a little tipsy, whispered in his ear, "Your turn for truth. Have you ever had sex in public?"

Kartik’s eyes widened, and he leaned back, acting innocent. "Well, I might have...we might have"

The group erupted in laughter and cheers, urging him to spill the details. Kartik, began to say.

“We have remember.. he leaned close and whispered in her ear. “Car bonnet”

“Guys this is cheating you have to say to us not just keep it between each other” said one of their friends.

“Car bonnet” 

“In the rain” Naira added

“You dirty devil” comment Dhruv

“Where else?” 

“A few other places too..i can’t recall right now” 

Everyone groaned because they wanted to know more, the game  continued on.

“We will add more to the list of public places when we go on our honeymoon” 

Naira listened, her eyes gleaming with a mixture of amusement and desire. She knew her husband's adventurous spirit. She leaned in close, her lips brushing his ear. "I want you, right now," she whispered, her breath hot against his skin.

His eyes darkened with passion. "Let's get out of here," he said, taking her hand, making some excuse and leading her away from the group. They made their way through the party, their fingers intertwined, leaving their friends and cousins with curious smiles on their faces.

Finding a secluded spot away from the crowd, they paused, their eyes locking in silent communication. Naira, unsteady on her feet from the drinks, leaned against a nearby wall, her eyes still locked with his.

He approached her slowly, his eyes scanned down her body.

 "You're breathtaking," he murmured, his voice rough with want. He placed his hands on her hips, pulling her closer, and planted a series of soft kisses along her collarbone, making her shiver.

Her hands found their way into his wet hair, tugging gently as she guided his mouth to hers. Their kiss was hungry, fueled by the anticipation that had been building all night. Kartik’s hands roamed freely, caressing her back, sliding down to cup her firm butt cheeks, and pulling her against his hardening length.

Moaning into his mouth,”ummm” she arched her body, pressing her breasts against his chest. Her hands moved to the waistband of his trunks, and with a swift motion, she pushed them down, freeing his throbbing erection. She stroked him, her fingers gliding up and down his length.

He groaned, his head falling back as he surrendered to her touch. "You're killing me babygirl" he breathed, his voice strained. "I want to feel you around me."

She giggled, a naughty glint in her eyes. “Me too my hubby”

He lifted her onto the nearby sun lounger, her legs dangling over the edge. With gentle yet firm hands, he pushed her bikini panties aside, exposing her glistening pussy. He gazed at the sight of her swollen bud.

Leaning forward, he blew gently, making her shiver, and then used his thumbs to part her pussy lips, revealing her moist clit. He lowered his head, his breath hot against her sensitive bud, and then flicked his tongue across it, a sharp excited gasp escaped her mouth.

"Oh, baby..." she moaned, her hands gripping the edges of the lounger.

He smiled against her, his breath stirring her wetness. "Do you like that, my sherni?" he asked, his voice muffled.

"Yes... please..." she begged, her hips lifting off the lounger, seeking more contact.

He grinned obliged, licking and sucking her sensitive bud, driving her wild with pleasure. He inserted a finger into her wet heat, curling it to find her sweet spot, and began to stroke her in a rhythmic motion.

Her body trembled as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. "I'm close... oh, oh KG!" she cried out, her voice hoarse with passion.

He increased the pace, his finger thrusting in and out, his tongue flicking. Suddenly, her body stiffened, and she cried out, her orgasm claiming her. 

Kartik rose, his face glistening with her juice, and kissed her deeply, sharing the taste of her pleasure. "I love you, Naira," he whispered, his voice filled with emotion.

She smiled, her eyes brimming with love. "I love you too, Kartik. Now, take me, please."

Kartik needed no further encouragement. He positioned himself between her thighs, his cock at her entrance. With one smooth thrust, he filled her, their bodies becoming one once again. She wrapped her legs around his waist, urging him deeper, and he began to move, their rhythm natural and instinctive.

They moved in sync, their bodies creating a primal dance, driven by their love and desire. His hands gripped her hips, guiding her movements, as he plunged into her again and again, his cock buried deep within her hot core.

Their bodies shine with sweat, their movements becoming more, as they race towards the finale of pleasure.

"B-baby, I'm close..." She  panted, her eyes wild with desire.

"Me too, babygirl..." he grunted, his breath coming in short gasps.

With one final, powerful thrust, he drove into her, holding himself deep within her as their orgasms exploded together. Her walls clenched around him, milking his cock, as he emptied himself into her, their cries of pleasure filling the night air.

As their hearts slowed and their breathing returned to normal, they remained entwined, their bodies slick with sweat and satisfaction. He kissed her temple, his arms wrapped were tightly around her.

"That was incredible," she whispered, her voice soft and content.

"You are fucking incredible babygirl" he replied, his lips brushing her ear. "I love you, Mrs Goenka, more than words can say."

She smiled, her eyes sparkling with love and passion. "I love you too, Mr Goenka. Forever and always."

For that moment they forgot their surroundings, especially him. “Hubby?” She ran her finger across his neck.

“Yes, my beautiful wifey?” he said tracing her lips with his thumb.

“Did we just consummate our marriage?” 

“Seems that way..but..one thing i didn’t do” 

“Yes baby?’ she waited for his answer with eagerness in her tone.

“I didn’t get to play with your kgs” he chuckled, recalling that he named her boobs each kg.

“Awww.. she cupped his chin. “Well lets fix- she stopped mid sentence.

“Later you can but baby we just made love on this chair so..

“You want to go for another round wifey no problem lets-

“Not so fast we are in public, baby..

“Yes” he grinned whilst pulling her more on top. “Baby what are you doing?” 

“Another one added to our list” He exclaimed 

“Aree haan” she giggled then kissed his cheeks. Then they wore their clothes and joined the party again, still glued to each other.  

The night carried on with more splashes, photos, laughter, and even a few spontaneous dance moves in the pool. It was the perfect way to unwind, marking the beginning of their new chapter together, surrounded by their dear ones.

By the time everyone left it was 3am. Kaira were exhausted,It had been a long day. They just hit the sack in each other's arms.

The morning sunlight crept through the curtains, casting a warm glow over Kartik and Naira’s suite. His arm instinctively reached out, wrapping around Naira, who was still curled up beside him, her hair spreaded across the pillow.

Naira stirred, her eyes fluttering open as she blinked sleepily at him. “Good morning,” she murmured, a soft smile spreading across her face.

“Good morning, Mrs. Goenka,” Kartik teased, brushing a strand of hair away from her face. “How does it feel waking up as my wife?”

Naira laughed softly, stretching a little. “I don’t know yet, ask me again in a few days,” she teased back, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

Kartik leaned in, his lips brushing hers in a soft kiss. “How about now?” he whispered, his hand trailing gently along her side.

They shared a few playful moments, cuddling and exchanging lazy kisses, not quite ready to get out of bed. But the reality of the day ahead started to sink in. They were flying back home that afternoon with their immediate family. Though their wedding festivities were over, the idea of heading home as a married couple filled them with a quiet excitement.

“We should probably start getting ready soon for brunch,” Naira murmured after a while, though she made no effort to move from his arms.

Kartik let out a dramatic sigh. “Why rush? We still have a little time before everyone else starts knocking on the door,” he said, leaning in to kiss her again.

Naira laughed softly but finally pulled herself out of bed. “We’re going home today too we should pack na” 

“True,” Kartik admitted, sitting up reluctantly. They shared a smile before getting up and starting their morning routine. Naira showered then Kartik jumped in for one.

*

Before heading to the airport, Kartik and Naira’s families gathered for a final brunch in the grand dining hall of the palace. The long table was laid out with an elaborate spread fresh fruits, pastries, traditional Indian delicacies, and aromatic coffee and tea.

Kaira,enter the hall hand in hand, smiling at the sight of their loved ones already seated and chatting. 

Their look

The atmosphere was relaxed, a calm contrast to the excitement and chaos of the previous days. Everyone was still in a celebrating yet peaceful mood, savoring the final few hours before they all flew back home.

Nani waved them over. “Come on, you two. You need to eat something before the flight!” Jenna called with a warm smile, motioning for them to sit beside her.

Naira took a seat, smoothing her casual but elegant outfit as Kartik sat beside her. “I think I’m still full from last night’s dinner,” Naira said with a laugh, glancing at the delicious spread before them.

Kartik chuckled. “Same here, but we’ll need the energy for the flight.” He winked at her before reaching for a plate, serving her some fresh fruit and pastries.

As they started eating, the table was filled with light conversation and gentle laughter. Naitik and Kedar shared stories from the wedding week, recalling moments that had everyone smiling.

 “I think the highlight was definitely Kartik’s dramatic entry for the baraat,” he said, glancing at his new son-in-law with  a grin.

“Ah, yes,” Kedar chimed in, teasing Kartik. “You really stole the show there, son.”

Kartik laughed, leaning back in his chair. “What can I say? I wanted to make a grand entry.”

“And you did,” Naira added with a playful smile, nudging him lightly.

“Oh yeah, which entry? sun lounger wala” he winked.

Naira’s cheeks went red she was also in a teasing mood “Yes uff quite the entrance baby”  Kartik started coughing he didn’t expect her comment “you okay son?” 

“Baby” she rubbed his back “pass that glass” Naira made him drink the water. 

“I’m okay..i didn’t expect you to say so boldly among the family.

“Oh..well being your wife i’ve become bold too that ways” she said then suck her spoon.

“Babygirl not here na” 

“Why is it making you feel.. she said, keeping a hand on his thigh.

“Yes! Tell me why did we check out so soon” Naira giggled, removing her hand. He grinned they shared a quick peck. Everyone was enjoying their meal. Jenna, spoke something.

 “The whole wedding was so beautiful, but I think this brunch is just what we needed. A calm, relaxing way to wrap everything up.”

Everyone agreed, enjoying the peaceful atmosphere as they savored the delicious food. Kartik and Naira occasionally exchanged quiet smiles, grateful for the time spent with their families before the journey home.

Towards the end of the brunch, Kedar stood up, raising his glass . “I just want to say how proud we are of both Kartik and Naira. This wedding was everything we hoped it would be and more, and we’re so excited for the life they’re about to start together. Here’s to love, family, and many more beautiful moments.”

Everyone raised their glasses, clinking them together in a toast, Kartik squeezed Naira’s hand, feeling overwhelmed with gratitude for their families and the incredible week they had just experienced.

As the brunch ended people started to gather Kartik, catching Naira’s eye as they stood up from the table. “Ready to go home, Mrs. Goenka?” he asked with a grin. Naira smiled softly, her heart full. “Ready baby.”

With that, the families made their way to the cars waiting outside, ready to head back home after one of the most memorable weeks of their lives. But before that a brunch group phoyo was taken and some just of the newlyweds. The brunch had been the perfect send-off, a quiet and intimate gathering to close the chapter of the wedding celebrations before they embarked on the next phase of their journey as husband and wife.

 Their families were exchanging hugs and final goodbyes with the hotel staff as they prepared to head to the airport.

Manish, clapped him on the back. “Ready to go, son?”

“Ready,” Kartik replied with a smile, his arm slipping around Naira’s waist.

Soon, everyone was packed into cars, headed to the airport. The ride was filled with chatter and laughter as their immediate families reminisced about the wedding, the ceremonies.

As they arrived at the airport and made their way through security, Kaira  shared a quiet moment, standing a little apart from the group. “It’s strange that it’s all over,” Naira said softly. “But I’m excited to start this new chapter.”

Kartik nodded, his eyes warm as he looked at her. “It’s just the beginning,” he said, leaning down to kiss her temple, she smiled, feeling his love.

As the flight progressed, the mood remained playful. Kartik and Naira leaned back in their seats, sharing headphones and watching a movie on his phone. Kartik occasionally stole glances at her, admiring the way she laughed softly at the funny scenes.

“You’re watching me instead of the movie,” Naira whispered, catching him in the act.

“Can you blame me?” Kartik said, smiling as he gently squeezed her hand. “You’re my favorite view.”

Naira rolled her eyes, but her smile softened. She rested her head on his shoulder, content with the peacefulness of the moment.

 The plane finally touched down in Mumbai. As they stepped off the plane, the cool breeze of the city welcomed them. Kedar had arranged for cars to pick them up at the airport, and soon, they were en route to the Goenka family home for the Griha Pravesh. As they drove through the streets of Mumbai, Kaira sat close together in the car, exchanging smiles and quiet excitement.

“Ready for your first official step into the Goenka house as my wife?” Kartik asked, giving Naira’s hand a playful squeeze. 

Naira smiled softly, her heart fluttering. “More than ready even i was anyways your wife before this but after doing it proper with you again and with everyone it does feel different and more special”

The car pulled up to the grand entrance of the Goenka residence, beautifully adorned with flowers and colorful decorations waiting  for the newlyweds’ arrival.  The house was filled with an air of celebration, and the traditional red-and-gold threshold had been laid out for Naira’s first step inside.

As Kaira stepped out of the car, Kartik’s nani led them to the entrance, ready for the ceremony to begin.

She then went inside and returned carried a silver thali  filled with rice, kumkum, and a small diya. Naira stood beside Kartik  as she waited to perform the rituals.

Nani stepped forward, holding the kalash.

“Jenna beta, yeh ache se rakh do” 

“Haan nani” 

With a warm smile, she explained the significance of the ritual, instructing Naira to gently tip the pot with her foot, symbolizing her role in bringing prosperity and happiness into the home.

Naira stood with Kartik who was holding her hand with a soft smile, she nudged the pot of rice over with her right foot. 

The grains spilled across the floor as a symbol of abundance and luck. Next Kavya and Priya helped them bring out  a round tray with kumkum placed, which Naira dipped her feet in and walked slowly. Kartik didn’t leave her side; he helped her with each step.

“Sherni you okay?” 

“With you by my side I'm always okay” they shared a sweet smile.

“Acha ab beta isme haath rakho” She dipped her palms in the kumkum and kept it on the wall as this symbolized that the ghar ki lakshmi has entered home.

Everyone cheered  “Officially welcome home bhabhi” , said Keval.

“Yes bhabhi” smiled Vikaas.

“Bhabhi’s fanclub is here” chuckled Kartik as he stood next to her not leaving her side. 

“And Kavya is pakka jiju fanclub” 

“Yes di” she smiled. 

“Accha bache you both relax in the living area” said nani. Kaira sat there, everyone has some juice then nani suggested them to go take some rest as it had been a long day. 

“Haan nani that’s a good idea” he agreed, rubbing his sherni’s knee through her salwar. “Chalo, let's go upstairs and..

“sleep?” Good idea” she added they headed upstairs walking up the steps. “Sleep or?” He asked.

She turned to him “Or.. she teased they walked towards his bedroom but neither had sleep on their mind. 

He let her go in then followed behind next he locked the door.

He turned to his sherni who was already gazing at him. 

“So” he smiled, taking her into his arms.

“So..she fake yawned" I'm like so sleepy.

“Oh really?” 

“Yah baby..what about you?” She teased him running her fingers along his upper arm. Any touch from his sherni was enough to make him go crazy and vice versa.

“You're not actually going to sleep right..

“Hmm depends” 

“On?” 

“On what you have to offer me that’s better than sleep” he chuckled at her comment.

“Oh babygirl” he leaned close his lips close to her ear. “Believe me what i have planned is better than sleep” he then sucked her pulse point on her neck.

"You look beautiful today with the whole ceremony thing," he murmured, his voice low and husky.

Naira smiled, her heart fluttering in her chest as she rubbed the back of his head.

Kartik took a step closer, his hands reaching out to gently cup her face. "I've been wanting to do this all day," he whispered, his thumbs brushing against her cheeks.

"Hubby i know on the plane we couldn't"

"Or this morning" he rolled his eyes at the missed opportunities.

He leaned in, his lips meeting hers in a soft, gentle kiss.

Naira melted into the kiss, her eyes fluttering closed as their lips moved against each other. She could feel the heat of his body, the gentle pressure of his hands on her face. She let out a soft sigh, her fingers reaching up to tangle in his hair.

Kartik deepened the kiss, his tongue tracing the outline of her lips before sliding inside. Naira moaned softly, her body pressing against his as she kissed him back with equal passion.

His hands slid down from her face, his fingers tracing the line of her neck before moving to the zipper of her salwar. He pulled it down slowly, his eyes never leaving hers. "I want to see you," he whispered, his voice thick with desire.

Naira nodded, her breath hitching as he peeled the salwar off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. She stood before him in her bra and bottoms.

His eyes roamed over her body, lingering on the swell of her breasts before moving lower. He reached out, his fingers making round circles on her naked waist. 

"You're so beautiful," he murmured, his voice in a whisper. Naira stood before him in her bra, her breath coming in short gasps. Kartik reached out, his fingers tracing the line of her collarbone before moving to the straps of her bra he reached back whilst embracing her and unclasped it. Then he untied her bottoms and slipped them down along with her panties.

She stepped out of it, her body trembling with anticipation. She was completely naked now, her skin flushed and her nipples hardening in the cool breeze from the open window.

Kartik's eyes darkened as he took her in, his hands moving to his own kurta. He pulled it off over his head, revealing his muscular chest and sexy waist. Naira's eyes followed the line of his body, her breath catching as he pushed his pants down, revealing his hard cock.

"Come here," he whispered, his voice hoarse with desire. Naira moved towards him, her back. pressing against his chest. She could feel his heat, his hardness, and she let out a soft moan as he kissed her nape, his hands moving up to her boobs.

He cupped them, his thumbs brushing against her nipples. She arched into his touch,her body aching with need. "I want you," she whispered her own hand rubbing his hip her her voice barely audible 

He picked her up, his strong arms wrapping around her as he carried her to the bed. He laid her down gently, his body covering hers as he kissed her deeply. His hands roamed over her body, exploring every inch of her skin as if it were a sacred ground.

She moaned, her hands gripping his shoulders as he kissed his way down her body. He lingered at her breasts, his tongue swirling around her nipples before moving lower. He kissed her belly, her hips, her thighs, his hands parting her legs as he moved down lower.

Naira gasped as his tongue found her clit, her body arching off the bed as he sucked and licked her most sensitive spot. She could feel the pleasure building inside her, her body tensing as she neared the edge.

"Baby i-i'm so close," she moaned, her hands tugging in his hair. Kartik looked up at her, his eyes dark with desire. He smiled, his tongue darting out to lick her once more before he moved back up her body.

Naira could feel his member, hard and ready, pressing against her entrance. She wrapped her legs around him, her hips tilting up to meet him. "Yes," she whispered, her voice laced with need as she looped his neck.

He slid into her slowly, his eyes locked with hers as he filled her completely. Naira moaned, her body stretching to accommodate him. He began to move, his hips thrusting against hers as they made love. 

"You feel so good babygirl," he told her, his voice thick with desire. "So tight and wet."

"Baby" she traced his lower lip as they looked into each others eyes.

Tbc

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