We were so late for Priya’s wedding but so worth it - an erotic Indian short story

This is what happens every time I drape a saree in front of Ravi ~ a modern indian erotic short story

I stepped out of the shower, dripping. Ravi and I were invited to Priya’s wedding. While she wasn’t a super close friend, reaching late would not be the best idea.

Ravi and I got dressed, passing each other by. I had managed to get the towel off my head. I preferred putting on my make-up and then my saree. At one point, Ravi and I found ourselves in front of the mirror, me in front of him.

He suddenly said, “You look beautiful, Kriti.”

I hadn’t even opened my make-up pouch yet.

We gazed at each other in the mirror. I smiled, and did a horrible job of concealing the growing blush.

Ravi came closer, his hands on my upper arms. They slowly moved down, around my waist, over my stomach…

“Ahhh…” I didn’t even realise when I leaned back into my husband.

He bent his head and kissed my neck, his hands continuing up. My breasts felt heavy, until his palms lifted them, massaging..

“Baby…” I whispered, closing my eyes, Ravi still gazing at me, enjoying his effect on me.

I felt Ravi’s cock grow and push against my lower back.

I smiled, “We’re going to be late, Ravi.”

He squeezed my breasts harder. “It’s not our wedding, baby.”

We both laughed as Ravi took it as a cue to unhook the two hooks I had put on, of totally four hooks.

As my breasts spilled free, I turned my head back, stretching and twisting, kissing my husband. I could feel his dick, eagerly nudging me between my ass cheeks.

Ravi slid my panties down, his fingers sliding between my bush. It was still a little moist from my shower…

”Ravi….” I moaned digging my ass into him more..

Ravi dropped his towel to the floor. With a couple of strokes, he entered me from the back.

My wet hair tousled and over my left shoulder, my cheeks so flushed and didn’t even need a blush.

Seeing my expressions as he moved inside me, I sensed his grip around my breast tightened possessively. We continued to look at each other in the mirror.

With every thrust, pleasure coursed through my body.

With every thrust, my breasts bounced more.

With every thrust, Ravi got harder.

“More… harder…” I mouthed to his reflection.

To absorb the shock of what was to come, I leaned back, biting his lip sideways, kissing deeply.

We separated only for a few seconds, until I was leaning on our mattress, positioned right behind me.

Ravi entered me again, and this time, gave it to me so good.

Thwarp thwarp thwarp thwarp thwarp thwarp thwarp!

We banged and banged till he came hard in me.

Ravi really moaned louder than me today, haha! It was great.

Collapsing on my back for a little while, he kissed my shoulders.

Once our breaths returned to normal, we dressed up fast.

I only applied a touch of lipstick before we headed out the door.

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