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Since you guys are in love with the other characters as well, I'll probably do the series of Deshpande's family.
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Author pov
• A month later ~
Tulasi got sick of the distance between them. She's now feeling more insecure than anyone could imagine. She decided that she'll consummate the marriage just like they did before, no matter what…
It was around 8 pm, and still Indra and Rudra didn't return home.
Tulasi draped herself in a red sadi and adorned herself with jasmine flowers.
When Sugandha and Nalini saw this, they were smirking away with little giggles. They know the reason behind it.
They all sat in the hall, and Anuja entered the house after gossiping with their neighbors. It was mostly about Nalini's marriage with Anuja's chosen guy.
"Maa, why haven't Indra and Rudra bhaiya returned home yet?" Nalini asked.
Tulasi's ears perked up, and she glanced at Anuja. "Woh.. I heard that they were attending some recording dance place that was hosted in this village." Anuja said.
The three women's eyes bulged out. Tulasi couldn't believe her ears. She knows what happens there. She was fuming with jealousy.
"W..woh, keshav ji bhi unke sath hai?" Nalini asked.
(I..is keshav ji with them?)
"Why are you bothered about that? Nalini, you better keep your distance from him and other men. It's not in our customs to talk to other unrelated men. I didn't bother too much since he saved our pride that day, not anymore." Anuja said after narrowing her eyes.
Nalini didn't speak much after that. Tulasi and Sugandha mostly avoid talking to Anuja. They retracted back to their rooms.
Tulasi's pov
I was trying not to cry. Those places are filled with drunk people and half-naked dancers. My heart was burning just imagining Indra ji being with them.
I was lying on the bed, sniffing away my tears.
Almost an hour has passed, and I heard the door creaking open. I immediately spun my head towards the door.
There…. Indra ji walked in. He was reeking of perfume. I got up and walked closer.
"Where did you go, Indra ji?" I asked; this was the first time I'm super angry.
"Tulasi—" I interrupted Indra ji with more of my questions.
"Were you having fun with other women!? Dancing and God knows what." I grabbed his shirt and pulled him closer with angry tears.
"Why did you go there? Are you cheating on me?!? Is that the reason you were avoiding the intimacy between us? What type of work do you have in a bad place like that?" I kept clutching his shirt tighter and confronted him.
"Tulasi, it's nothing like that. You're overthinking everything. Listen to me—" Indra ji tried to explain, but I'm still angry. I won't let him give any excuses.
"No!! You're cheating on me, right? Look at you, you're full of the bad scent. What did I do to deser—" Before I could complete my sentence, Indra ji launched his lips onto mine.
He was kissing me urgently, and no matter how much I tried to push him, he wouldn't budge.
He was dominating the kiss and pulled away when he felt me getting short of breath.
"Y..you—" I tried to speak while panting, but he pecked my lips.
"Jaan, will you let me speak now? First, that was for the villagers since they were begging for it. I wasn't a big fan of it, but the majority of the people wanted it. I had to attend it to check if everything was going smoothly, not to enjoy." Indra ji said.
I was breathing heavily and trying to process his words through my anger.
"How can I look at other women when I have this gorgeous woman waiting for me at home? Who loves me, cares for me. Can I find someone better than her?" Indra ji said.
I looked away with a quivering lower lip. Indra ji lifted me up, and I gasped.
I looked at him with raised brows, and he was smirking.
He gently placed me on the bed. I was looking at him with confusion.
"Tulasi, do you trust me? I never even looked at another woman after our marriage. I agree that I slept with some before our relationship. But it was because I was spoiled under my father's influence. After marrying you, I learned many things." Indra ji said while caressing my hand and pecking it.
"Ji… I trust you, but… I don't know what's happening to me. All of these problems and you rejecting my touch… I felt that you may have gotten bored of me." I said, locking my eyes with him.
Indra's pov
I felt this guilt course through me; I may or may not have made her feel that way. In the process of my own redemption and moving on, I ignored her feelings.
I cupped her face. "I never got bored of you, and I never will. You're my perfect wife. The woman I love, care for, and cherish. I want to have kids with you and grow old together. I couldn't express my feelings because I was afraid that I might hurt you again in this process." I said, trying to make her understand.
"Indra ji, I want to move on from all this stuff. I want to lead a good life. I didn't give you a second chance not only because of my love for you but also because I had the hope that you'll give me a good life that no one else did." Tulasi said, and I smiled slightly.
I was happy that she loves me and trusts me enough, even after all of that.
Tulasi started removing my shirt. And I averted my eyes to her hands, then at her face.
I gulped when she removed all of my clothes; I was only in my underwear.
She didn't waste a second in removing her clothes as well.
Tulasi made me lie down on the bed and sat on my upper hip area and unhooked her bra.
"T… tulasi, you realize what you're doing, right? This—" she interrupted by leaning down and pressing her point finger on my lips.
She moved back, sitting on my clothed crotch. I gasped and hid my face with my palm. My desires were now running through my blood.
Author pov
The only thing that was between them was their lower garments. It wasn't much help.
Tulasi noticed Indra's expressions when she moved on his strained cock. She bit her lower lip, and without even knowing about grinding, she started doing it.
Indra was breathing heavily, like he's controlling his newly forming desires.
"T…tulasi, ahh… d.. don't do that." Indra tried to speak, but it was getting hard for him when she picked up her pace on grinding.
Tulasi's panty was now wet due to the intensity and excitement. Indra felt it even through his underwear.
Tulasi was letting out short breaths and light moans. Indra held Tulasi by her waist, trying to stop the torture on him.
"Not anymore...it's dangerous for you and me." Indra managed to mutter out.
"My body is telling me that... I... I need your 'thing' inside me. I can't be able to control my body." Tulasi said.
Tulasi hugged his body. "P…please make love to me. I can't endure this built-up torture anymore."
Indra couldn't watch her suffer anymore; he flipped her down and him on top of her.
They both looked into each other's eyes; they were only screaming lust and pent-up desires. But also love and hope.
Indra started kissing her neck; it was gentle, not rough.
He slowly makes his way down sensually with featherlike kisses. He was now face to face with her perked-up breasts.
Indra leaned closer, and his breath was hitting her left nipple, which made her core throb in need and desperation.
He let his tongue out and licked her left breast, but he didn't touch her areola part.
He was leaving behind sloppy kisses on her boob. Tulasi held his hand and guided it to her other boob, trying to make him mold it.
"Indra ji! Don't torture me like this. Why aren't you suckling on them?" Tulasi asked in frustration.
"Jaan, don't get angry… I'm just trying to arouse you fully. Your wish is my command, okay?" Indra said and started sucking her left nipple.
It was gentle, and Tulasi didn't like it. "No… suck them harder, Indra ji."
Indra smiled into her boob and made it rough. He was flicking his tongue on her nipple continuously.
Tulasi arched her head back and moaned in ecstasy. She clutched his hair, pushing his head more into her chest.
He started showing his hand magic on the other boob, playing with the nipple inbetween his fingers.
He finally let go of her boob with a pop sound, but the string of his saliva was still connected to her nipple.
The warmth of his saliva now made her shiver when the cold air hit it.
He slowly trailed his right hand towards her already wet core. He also dipped his face into her waist. He loves this part as well since it looks so sexy.
He left behind sloppy kisses on her waist, and he dipped his tongue into her navel, and his hand cupped her core.
Tulasi's body was burning with excitement and desperation. She was letting out short breaths, and her heart was racing for the upcoming act that she had been craving for so many days.
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To be continued in the next chapter.
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Lmao, it's so funny when a virgin writes smut. I be blushing while writing such things. 😭
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