The mysterious coitus
Love the lust

Ragini and I decided to stay at the honeymoon suite of the Walnut Grove and Resort Spa. The same place Praneet and Pratima stayed. We had earned enough to spend two days at the resort. Ragini's parents had accepted her besides she also had a brother who could pay for her expenses easily but I had no one. Uday and his family were a gift for me. I didn't want to take anything more from them.
So, Ragini and I had agreed that we will be equals in this marriage and I loved Ragini more when she refused to take anything from her parents and her brother. She made sure to maintain the equality status. To earn and spend is a feeling that cannot be expressed.

Ragini hugged me from behind and kissed my cheek. "Where are you lost, love?" She asked.

I didn't reply and kept admiring her shining face that accentuated my glow. I kissed her lips and she reciprocated with love.
My eyes brimmed with tears. "I love you Ragini. I love you so much." I broke down after the confession. She took me in her arms and made me sit on the bed.

"What's wrong princess? Do you miss your parents?" She knew me so well.

"I don't know why? They never loved me, just catered to my needs. Still, this day which is the most important day of my life, I miss them terribly. I know my mother's mental health is unstable and my father is oblivious or ignorant to the fact. He is so full of false pride. They have not once inquired about my whereabouts. Am I so bad? I was never a bad daughter Ragini. I broke their rules but nothing that would mean harm. They drugged me several times but I was still there. I hate myself for missing them." I was crying holding Ragini's hand for comfort.

"Chaya, don't you dare hate yourself. I don't approve of that." Ragini raised her brow and I wiped the mucus with a tissue.
"Chaya they are your parents. Their DNA runs in you. You will love them no matter what. I always said I hate Dada Saab but in reality, I didn't like his attitude. If you want you can speak to them." Ragini suggested and I thought why not. This was a crossroad and things will get better after this. Either we will sort out everything for good or if we don't, I will be happy at least I tried.

I took my phone and called my mother. She didn't pick her phone. Ragini suggested calling Garima, my handmaid to know the scene there.
Garima picked the phone and I was happy to hear her voice too. "Hi Garima, it's me, Chaya."

"Hello, princess. How have you been?" Garima asked me.

"I am fine. How are you? How are mummy-papa?" I asked her directly.

"I am good. Your parents are... fine." The pause Garima took told me she was lying.

"Tell me Garima." I urged her fighting my tears.

I could hear her sniffling. "Princess, since the day something happened at Kesarganj, Raja Saab has been drinking day and night. Rani Saab doesn't come out of her room. The palace is no better than a graveyard. It was never a happy place but now it is just a historical structure. I think they miss you a lot. I miss you too, Princess."

My tears weren't stopping and I felt so guilty. Was loving someone that big a mistake? I spoke to Garima a little more before dismissing the call.
Ragini dialled my father's number and he rejected it five times but I didn't give up. Finally, in his deep baritone, he spoke, "When someone is rejecting a call so many times, isn't the message clear enough?"

"When someone doesn't switch off their phone that means they are checking the desperation of the caller," I replied to my father in his words.

"What is it, Chaya?" He sounded low.

"I got married to Ragini today, Papa. I know you don't approve of this but that's my reality. Accept me. I miss you both. A lot." The line went dead and so did I.
After a final session of crying, I wiped my tears. "I am sorry Ragini for ruining our wedding night."

"Yeah, about that, you can always make up for it." Ragini joked trying to cheer me up. I gave her a faint smile and she offered me a drink. I was drinking wine after a long time. It calmed me and helped me drink my pain. Ragini was listening to my drunk nonsense. I had planned on making my wedding night special and I won't let my parents ruin it.
Keeping the glass aside I suddenly sat on Ragini's lap and kissed her hungrily. She was caught off guard and fell on the bed making it easier for me to achieve my motive.

I was kissing her everywhere. Especially the spot below her ear. It was a spot that earned me brownie points. Kneading her perfect breasts and rubbing my aroused bottom with hers creating frictional heat. She whispered "oh! Chaya" arousing me more. I was taking out the frustration and anger I felt within while making love. I didn't know what I was doing. I was wild and chewing away whatever I liked. I could see her nipples were swollen with my constant biting and her bums were red with my spanking but she didn't stop me.
I knew I was hurting her but I continued my assault now in her vaginal region. I kissed and bit her insides. She was soaking wet and I drank all her juices. Ragini was a moaning mess and I was the one whose life was a clutter. I fingered her as deep as I could and kissed her lips making them bleed. Only when I saw her eyes I realised I was so insane. I must have caused her so much pain.
I got up and moved my hand in my hair. Ragini touched me and I apologised, "I am so sorry. I am so sorry, love. I hurt the only person who loves me." I hugged her tightly and she rubbed my back.

"Shh! If the anger against Abhimaan Dheeraj can make you so love me so wild and pleasurable, I order you to talk to him every day. Chaya, this was extremely enticing. I swear I celebrated every moment. But now, just relax. Let me show what I have prepared for our wedding night." Ragini calmed me and bit my shoulder. I yelped in pain but she sucked my skin to soothe the pain. Goosebumps spread all over my skin.

Ragini kissed my back so sensually that it made me feel dizzy. "Ragini, what are you doing, girl." I encouraged her to do more and she rolled her tongue on my stomach kissing it occasionally.

"You have the sexiest curves, sweetheart." Ragini complimented me and I felt beautiful. We were fighting for dominance in the kiss while rubbing each other's core. Hers was a little swollen with my encounter, mine was still fresh. We were glued to each other and our breasts were playing a game with themselves. She pinched my nipple to divert my attention and she slid her tongue in my mouth. She won by cheating but I lost my whole self to her willingly.
The night was on fire and I forgot I had things to sulk about in life. All I could see was a gorgeous girl making me feel zenith and taking me to the heaven of ecstasy.
When we were exhausted we drank not caring about a hangover. Then again made love and dirty dance in between. Our schedule for the night was drink-sex-dance-repeat.
In the wee hours, we both slept where and how, we had no clue.
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Around nine in the morning I got up to the smell of fresh coffee. The other side of the bed was empty. Praneet was probably, in the pantry of Airbnb. I was smiling like a fool. What have I done? I can't believe I made love last night to my first love and the thought was still making me aroused. I pulled the comforter over my head and my naked self made me shy.

Praneet pulled the comforter a little and whispered in my ear, "Let's get you some energy before we start again." He kissed above my ear and I hid again.
"You are painfully shy, Pratima. Get up at the count of three or I am getting inside. I am cold and in urgent need of body heat." Praneet warned me and I finally peeped out of the comforter to see the face of the paragon of shine. His smile took away my heart, again. I wasn't wearing anything and though he had seen every inch of my body last night, I just didn't dare to come out nude.
I looked left and right for my clothes but they were somewhere. Oh! My! My dress was so expensive where did it go. Praneet gave me a robe understanding my state. I was happily sad for him being so empathetic. I wore it quickly and removed the comforter.
Fuck!
The pain of the first fuck!
My abdomen and legs were hurting bad. Praneet picked me up in his arms and took me to the bathroom. "Be quick." He requested and gently shut the door.
I finished my morning routine and came out quickly. Fresh rose petals were spread on the entire path that led to the bed of our room. The bed Praneet was keen on taking to Kesarganj with us. I was grinning like a five-year-old.

"I planned to use the balcony for breakfast but then the view from the room is equally beautiful and it also has the facility of snuggling." Praneet made me sit between his legs. This was so intimate. My back was touching his front and he had wrapped one hand around my waist. Simple butter toast with coffee was divine right now because I was with the boy who was my aphrodisiac.
With the spectacular view of the mountains, we were drinking our coffee in silence. Praneet was kissing my hair occasionally and I know he was also replaying the moments from last night.

It started with me turning back after saying out loud that "can I drool at those sexy and?" Praneet opened his shirt and I widened my eyes in surprise. He was hotter than Damon. He took my hand and put it on his hard chest. His heart was beating so fast. I stepped closer and my hand was trailing his bare upper body involuntarily. Ufff!
He inched closer and I felt my throat dry. I wet my lips in anticipation of a kiss but he shocked me by kissing my forehead. "You are the jewel to my crown." Praneet affirmed and then kissed my eyes saying, "you are the beauty that lies in my eyes."
Kissing my reddened cheeks, he told me, "your hue brightens my life."
He just pecked my lips for a second making me yearn for more. "You are the answer to my prayers." He stole my lines?
This was romantic but I wanted more now.  Kissing my small nose he whispered, "you are all my naughty thoughts."
Before I knew what he meant my dress was unzipped and I was zipped by a pair of lips. His hand touched my back making my body numb. Though my lips were still moving. Slowly my dress was slipping from my shoulders. I was getting anxious. Chaya and Ragini explained to me in detail what happens but Praneet was a slow killer. He didn't rush as they estimated, he might.

My dress was hugging my breast when Praneet broke the kiss and asked me, "Mrs Kesari, this is the last call, to back out." Was he teasing me or scared himself?

"Are you scared Mr Kesari? We can take it slow." I poked him and next I don't what happened, in Vampire speed my dress was on the floor, I was on the bed and Praneet was hovering over and kissing me. I was shy being only in my undergarments in front of a man but I was sure he was the one. We were kissing and kissing when Praneet's hand touched my breast. I pushed him as a reflex and he fell on the floor.
"What the fuck!" Praneet exclaimed and looked at me in anger.
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Dear Readers
Royals (yes, Pratima is one too) are experiencing a royal night of coitus. Where Ragini and Chaya experience amazing sex Pratima pushed Praneet when he touched her private part.
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