14. Malachar

14

MALACHAR

T he ceremony is over now and we're officially together, Kira is my wife and I will cherish her all my life. I feel a great sense of warmth wash over me as I'm filled with love and feelings about her. The room is dimly lit, and the candles are non stop flickering around us, casting dancing shadows on the wall behind.

In the center of the room is the large bed, covered in plush red silk sheets which make it super fluffy and comfortable. There are three golden pillows carefully positioned in the bed to form a nice shape that reminds you of a classy environment.

My heart begins racing as I see Kira, slowly disrobing herself in a sensual manner, each piece of clothing falling to the floor with a soft whisper. Her skin shines from the candlelight, a sight that truly takes my breath away.

My mouth waters as I watch Kira, my new wife, slowly peel herself out of her wedding gown. The material slips down her body like liquid silk, revealing more and more of her alabaster skin to the candlelight. Each inch that's exposed causes a shiver to run down my spine - she's simply breathtaking.

Her plump breasts jiggle slightly with every movement, making soft noises as they sway back and forth. She teases me by reaching behind her back to unclasp her bra, revealing two perfect globes that jut proudly from her chest.

She pauses for a moment, biting her bottom lip in anticipation or nervousness...or both - I can't tell which. Then, ever-so-slowly, she slides the bra strap off her shoulder and lets it fall to the floor with a soft thud. It's only then that she looks up at me with those big doe eyes filled with desire and uncertainty all mixed together.

I take a deep breath. Her movements are like poetry in motion, a dance that's just for me. The way she slides her fingers over the fabric of her dress, revealing more of her curves, and the gentle sway of her hips... it's mesmerizing.

Kira is almost completely naked now, save for a lacy red bra and matching thong that hugs her hips seductively. She steps closer to me, our bodies brushing against each other as if by accident. Her scent fills my nostrils, a heady mix of jasmine and vanilla that makes me dizzy with desire.

I reach out tentatively, tracing the edge of her bra with my fingertips. She shivers slightly at my touch, causing goosebumps to rise on her skin. With smooth movements, I unclasp the front and slowly pull it away from her body. Her breath catches in anticipation as she lets it fall to the floor.

Her breasts spill out into my palms, full and heavy against my fingers. They're still warm from her body heat.

I can feel her peaks harden under my touch, and I lean down to take one into my mouth, savoring the taste of her skin. She groans softly, her hands running through my hair as she arches her back. Her breasts are so perfect, plump and round, with just the right amount of give when I squeeze them gently. I move to the other one, sucking and licking it until it's standing tall too.

Meanwhile, Kira watches me with hooded eyes full of desire. I know she wants more than this gentle play - she wants me inside of her. But tonight is about exploring each other's bodies at a slow pace, savoring every moment before we rush into anything.

"Malachar," she whispers hoarsely. "Won't you undress for me?"

I grin as I reach down to unbuckle my pants. My length strains against the fabric, eager to be free. With a low groan, I pull my pants and boxers down to pool at my ankles before stepping out of them entirely.

Kira gasps when she sees my hardening length, bobbing eagerly before her. She licks her bottom lip, the sound causing a shiver to run down my spine as she takes a step closer. Without further ado, I guide her towards the bed and push her gently onto the soft mattress before crawling on top of her. She groans softly as our bodies press together, her hot skin against mine.

My heart races from the feeling of being so close to her, and I can't help but savor this moment. I kiss my way up her neck slowly, nipping at her flesh as she arches into me. Her skin tastes faintly salty from sweat and pleasantly sour from her desire for me. The scent of arousal fills my senses as I nibble on her earlobe, making myself twitch in excitement.

With one hand, I grasp hers and place it over my throbbing length. "Feel how much you turn me on," I murmur against her ear before sliding it down to grasp at my aching body, already tight with need for her touch. Her fingers tease them lightly before wrapping around them both possessively.

She gasps softly as I grind my hips against hers, rubbing our crotches together. I can feel her wetness against my length, making me ache even more for her. She groans softly, her body arching into mine as if asking for more.

I trail more kisses down her neck and across her collarbone, taking one of her breasts in my hand again. I pinch the hardened peak gently between my fingers before taking it in my mouth, sucking on it hard while rolling it between my teeth. Kira cries out, her hips bucking off the bed as she tries to meld herself closer to me.

Her taste is intoxicating and reminds me of the smell she carries everywhere with her. As I suckle on her peak, I reach down to tease her other breast with my fingertips, tracing circles around the areola and then dipping into the valley between them.

I pause for a moment to look down at her flushed face and see the lust in her eyes, the desire that mirrors my own. Her lips part slightly as she pants for air, inviting me to continue my exploration elsewhere.

Without breaking contact with her breast, I slide one hand down her stomach, running my fingers through the soft curtain of hair that leads to her mound. She gasps when I brush between her legs, causing it to twitch beneath my touch.

Her graze against my skin as her hips buck up off the bed in response. I chuckle low in my throat, knowing that I have her right where I want her. I continue to tease her, circling her pearl with a deft finger while using my other hand to steady myself as I push my hips forward against her.

Our groans mingle together as our bodies begin to move in sync, seeking release from the pressure building between us. As I press deeper into her, Kira's nails dig into my back, leaving small trails of pain mixed with pleasure.

She tastes so good - a heady mix of arousal and anticipation - that it's all I can do not to lose myself in her right here and now. Her thighs grip at my hips possessively, urging me on as she arches her back off the bed in encouragement.

I pull back from her breast with a pop, trailing kisses along her jawline before capturing her lips in a searing kiss. She parts them eagerly for me, allowing me access to taste more deeply of her mouth. Her tongue darts out to explore mine, tangling briefly before retreating back into her mouth.

My hand moves between us again, moving her red thong to the side, and sliding two fingers inside her tight walls. I enjoy playing with it for a bit as it gets wetter and wetter.

I get a rush and slide in. She then cries out, the sound driving me wild with need for this woman who is so responsive beneath me. With each move of my hips forward, I feel her grip on me grows tighter.

I sink deep inside her with one powerful stroke, feeling the heat of her body surround me like a second skin. Her goran vibrates against my mouth as we both shudder at the new sensation.

I lean down to nip at her neck, soothing the sting with my tongue while moving in and out of her, drawing circles around her peak before taking them between my teeth again. She arches off the bed once more, our hips meeting in an agonizing rhythm that has us both panting for air.

Our bodies slick with sweat, we move together in a dance of need and desire. Her hair fanned out behind her like a halo from the movement, the sheets twisted and tangled around our legs. The smell of sweat fills the air as I continue to pump into her, losing myself in the sight and taste of this woman who is mine.

Kira's breath comes faster now, her nails digging into my shoulders as she gasps my name between sobs of pleasure. I shift to capture one of her breasts in my hand once more, rolling her peak between my thumb. She cries out, bucking wildly underneath me as I hit that sweet spot inside her over and over again.

Our skin slapping against one another adds to the cacophony of sounds filling the room - soft whimpers turning into low groans of release and heavy panting that echoes off the walls like the beating of drums. I feel myself getting close, my body tightening in anticipation of finishing myself within her.

Gritting my teeth, I force myself to hold on just a little longer as she flies off the edge first, her body arching off the bed before collapsing back down onto the mattress in a shuddering heap.

"Oh fuck," she pants, her chest heaving from exertion. "That... that was..."

I can only manage a grunt in response as I bury my face against her neck, still working in and out of her in long strokes.

Her body clenches around me, milking me for every drop as she contracts around me spasmodically. I make sure not to finish inside of her but instead, I throw myself at her tits as I know she likes that sensation too.