Arranged Love!!

Adi's POV

So, I'm a married man now, hard to believe but it's very true. I personally don't know a thing about her, she is my Mom's choice. To be fair, she is a pretty, soft-spoken, and shy timid girl. I don't know what Mom thought before tying us up together because I'm far opposite to her personality. Currently, she is sprawled like a cute butterfly on our marriage bed full of roses, she must have been really worn out in the marriage preparations that she didn't see the room very well decorated for our wedding night. She didn't give a damn and slept like a baby while I am here pondering over what to do next. Should I wake her up and ask her to change or should I leave her sleep uncomfortably in her heavy saree? Making up my mind, I shook her subtly but she didn't wake up so I tried harder, and in a split, she woke up gasping as if she was woken from a nightmare.

Adit: You okay? ( I asked her when her eyes landed on mine.)

Mira: Hmm, you woke me up, is there anything wrong? ( She asked continuing to sit in Indian style)

Adit: You slept in these heavy clothes, so I woke you to change and then sleep.

She kept playing with her pallu while listening to me and then sat with her back to me. Her bareback was visible to my eyes while I gulped unknowingly that what was she unto.

Mira: Free my hair na, there are so many pins in there. My makeup artist had said to take someone's help but since now it's just us you only can help.

Adit: Okay fine, give me a minute. ( Saying so I took a pillow from her side and adjusted in between us so that she couldn't feel my raging hard-on for her.)

Slowing she elided back till her back touched the pillow and bowed lower so that I could easily see her upper head. I started unwinding her hair from the various binds while she kept playing with her bangles, humming quietly to herself.

Adit: It's done, now you can go change.

Mira: Not yet, please if you don't mind then help me with the blouse, the button is on the back.

I had a mini heart attack on her request while my eyes slide down to where she was referring. I looked at the two buttons holding the piece of cloth in place while my gaze shifted to her front wondering how the hell it could sustain such weight. Nodding quietly I proceeded to her lower back and gripped that buttons in my hand when she moaned quietly to my touch and clutched my leg.

Adit: What? What are you doing? (Her eyes were closed while her fingers were clutching my pants tightly and she was breathing heavily.)

Mira: Your fingers are cold. ( She said softly)

Adit: Oh I said and got rid of that two buttons while her front inflated and I could see her breasts from the side. I had a sudden urge to touch them. And I did that.

Mira's POV

What is taking so much time, it's just two buttons then what is he doing, God.

And that is when I felt his hands moving forward cupping my entire left breast in his hand. Oh God, kill me now, what is he thinking, oh I know he must be thinking what a slut is his wife, on the first day itself seducing her husband. Oh no, he is pressing them as if memorizing every corner. It feels so right yet so wrong. I must do something before he makes his own judgment and I said something to which he groped my breast hardly.

Mira: Sorry...

Adit's POV

Why the hell is she saying sorry? I didn't like it a bit and it insulted in me groping her hard while she jerked a little and kept quiet, sniffing softly.

I turned her and took her in my arms while she continued sniffing looking down, was she embarrassed that I touched her, or did she feel uncomfortable.

Mira, I started softly nudging her chin upwards so that I could look into her eyes, she stared back with those tantalizing brown eyes that I loved since I saw her first. "Why are you sorry baby? Did I hurt you?"

Mira: No. ( And with that said she snuggled close to me)

"Gog promise Adi, I didn't ask for your help intentionally, I didn't plan to come forward as a clingy slut, I genuinely wanted your help.)

On hearing her disgrace herself I couldn't stop myself from squeezing her hard to me. How to she say something about herself. That too when there was nothing wrong with what conspired between us.

Adit: Mira, it's nothing wrong, asking your husband for help, or me touching you intimately, you are mine as much as I'm yours, so no need to feel that way. Okay and now go before I take you right here, right now because it's too hard to control myself when you are this half-naked.

Gasping she moved back in hurry to see that her pointy nipples were touching my hard chest while the blouse was long ago pooled in between us. She tried hard to get away from me but I liked the feeling of her soft body rubbing on mine that I hugged her tighter.

"Adiiiiii, she moaned softly in my ears, while I hummed releasing her and she ran to the washroom"

Soon after she left I tried thinking about every other thing then her and relaxed when I heard the shower running but the door was open. I quickly slide to close it when I heard her,

Mira: Don't close it, I'm scared of closed rooms

She yelled and fear was evident in her voice,

Adi: Okay baby, I'm leaving it open, do you need anything...

Mira: Hmm, can you get my suitcase here.

Adit: Why entire suitcase baby, I'll get your exact clothes, just name them,

Smiling mischievously, I waited for her answer.

Mira: Adiiiiiiiiiiiii, she shouted fiercely and I could imaging her blushing under a running shower.

Without waiting for her further reply, I started heading to her bags, so in total there were 3 of them. I proceeded with the big one but when I opened it there were her outdoor clothes, sighing disappointingly, I moved to a little smaller bag, but my mouth drooled on seeing all the lacy stuff inside. Without thinking much I grabbed a green night with a cute panty and moved to give her.

Adi: Mira, here wear this and come out, I forwarded by hand imaging it was at the correct angle as I had decided to give her her personal space by closing my eyes. She took them quickly and muttered a small thank you while I could hear the shuffling of clothes when I returned to her last bag, with curiosity I opened it to find her toiletries in them. Sighing deeply, I moved them aside and came back to bed. Laying on it, I decided to check my phone while waiting for her to join me.

Sometime later, I found her crawling on my legs and she slept with her head on my chest. Oh, what a sight to see.

Mira. You good, feeling tired... I asked her rubbing small circles on her arm that she had around me.

She hummed and glided upwards until her moth reached my cheek where she landed a soft kiss while continuing to sleep. From this angle, I could clearly see her cleavage so I quickly pecked her there and she hummed in satisfaction. I let her sleep like that on me while I too slept soon after her.

Next day:

Adit was the first one to wake up, he opened his eyes and was about to get up when he felt some weight on his chest stopping him from moving further. He stroked her soft hands around him and relished in the feeling of being married while doing so he felt some movements in Mira's to find her gyrating on his huge hard-on, he was surprised at how she had managed to get him hard with just her mere touch. He tried to lift her off of him but instead, he felt her dripping core on his pants. He stopped for a moment, too shocked to comprehend what had happened. He carefully lifted her off of him and placed her on her side while he inspected the huge spot on his pants. It was obvious from his still hard on that he didn't release so it has to be her, so he looked at her lower to find it shiny, so he carefully traced his finger over her clothed pussy to find it wet with her juices while she thrust-ed upwards in his hand to continue with the feeling. Surprised Adi, continued to play with her sensitive pussy for a few minutes when he felt her trembling in her orgasm. He felt her riding on the pure bliss while her panty was soaked completely now. He preceded to remove it all along leaving her in her nighty. He could now see shining pink lips dripping cum with his bare eyes, he quickly got rid of her nighty and now she was bare to his feasting eyed. He then removed his shirt and pants lying completely naked beside her, he wanted to feel her naked body with his. So he pulled he back in his arms crushing her soft breasts on his chest while her pussy came in contact with his hard penis. He quickly shoved the head of his penis into her pink lips and waited for her to wake up when he felt her hands moving him deeper in her wet hole urging him to carry on with his ministrations.

She humps lightly against it, impatient with desire. He leaned forward and watched in awe as her pussy lips give way and stretch to accommodate his dick. The mushroom disappears and she moaned as the rest of his penis slowly makes its way into her hot flesh tunnel. It reappears all wet and shiny with her juices as he slowly withdraws it. He continues fucking her with deep, slow strokes, watching his penis going in and out of her pussy. Her quivering legs now wrapped against him make him go deeper and thrust faster in her, She tightens her hold on his shoulders while he kisses her passionately fucking hard and fast, balls slapping her ass with each stroke.

He starts ramming her love hole while his left hand found her left breast, he tugs gently, rhythmically on her nipple while the other hand reaches in between her legs from front. Gently stroking her swollen clit while fucking her with ever-increasing intensity, she humps against him, meeting his every stroke passionately, she screams and shudders as her lower body convulses rhythmically in throes of a very intense orgasm. When the convulsions subside she leans her head on my chest while he takes her by hips and fuck her hard as possible, trying to prolong my explosion, he squeezes hardly on her breasts which elicits a moan from her which in turn trigger his orgasm, before he could do anything, he shoots his first stream of semen into her pussy, splashing her cervix with hot cum. He comes down from his high while she moves her head catching his lips in a passionate kiss. He gives in to her passion and continuous making love in the wee hours of the night.

But suddenly, his hands fall on the loud barring alarm which wakes him from his dream only to realize he never woke up his new wife and all that he did to her was a dream.

On hearing the alarm, Mira woke up to find her new husband staring at her with unknown passion while she could feel herself getting wet even with heavy layers of clothing.