For you, I have to be

"Vansh", she screamed soundlessly as she collapsed under his body after an animalistic round and a body-shuddering orgasm. By this time her body was nothing more than meat and bones. She was satiated, glowing but dead. Experiencing seven rounds of orgasms consecutively wasn't probably a great idea, she decided.

Vansh collapsed beside her and closed his eyes, a thin sheen of sweat coating his muscular body.

She closed her eyes and took much-needed rest, her body was definitely going to be sore the next morning.

The sound of feet on ground disturbed her peace and she opened her eyes to find Vansh standing, not looking any bit even as half-tired as she felt.

"We need a wash", he said and looked at her flailed body.

"I'm not going anywhere, this bed will be my coffin", she groaned as she closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

He chuckled and with a sigh left to the bathroom adjoining their room. She heard the faucet of water turn on and pouted to herself. A bath in warm water sounded great right now and she wanted to join him, but alas, she had no energy left to even move her feet.

Surrendering herself to her fate, she relaxed her body and tried to fall asleep. The sound of shuffling of feet, though, disturbed her peace and her eyes shot open.

Vansh was standing at the foot of the bed, a sheen of sweat still covering his body or maybe it was water, who could tell? All she knew was he looked delicious.

She stared in her grey-blue eyes as he bent down to pick her up in his arms.

"What are you doing?", she asked her voice heavy with sleep.

"We need a wash", he repeated and carried her to the bathroom where he gently deposited her into a tub filled with warm water.

As he turned around to leave the room, she asked, "Aren't you going to join me?"

"In a minute", he promised and walked out of the bathroom.

The warm water soothed her skin and felt great on her aching flesh and bones. She closed her eyes to savour the feel but she was immediately assaulted with a vivid memory of them just a few minutes ago.


After her fourth orgasm, she was already half a mess and begging him to just enter her. And then he did, and she wasn't ready for it. She didn't know what was different this time, but it felt different - more profound somehow.

Maybe it was the fact that she was already very sensitive and aroused with the previous rounds, maybe it was because they were joined together after a long time or maybe it was because she was officially his wife, she didn't know but she knew that the feeling when he first thrust inside her could not be compared with anything.

She felt complete.

She felt whole in every sense of the word.

Her walls clenched around his shaft begging him to not let go, to force him to stay because she couldn't stand being apart from him.

His thrusts were deep, with a ferocious power behind them that pushed her to the brink of pain, but not quite. He balanced his thrusts at the border of pain and to the brink of pleasure and she relished at this exquisite feeling.

Her legs wrapped around him and as her back arched, she pulled him closer to him. She moaned in his sensual care and was reaching the edge of the cliff in record time.

"I am so close", she moaned and pulled his hair.
He thrust powerfully inside her, and her fingers slid down from his hair to grip his muscular back.

"Come for me, darling", he commanded and her body obeyed instantaneously.

He flipped her on her stomach, pulling solely her bum above the surface and without giving her even a second of respite, thrust himself inside her again.

He reached deeper than ever this way and she bit on the sheets to limit her screams. Her walls started clenching again and she shuddered as her body started building another orgasm.

He spanked her firm ass every time he pushed inside and groaned as he felt her walls and thighs quivering around his cock. He started a mind-blowing rhythm, hard and fast but still deep, and the spanks only aided her pleasure.

When her back arched and tension rippled inside her body, he groaned and commanded, "Come for me darling" and her body listened.

Every part of her body tensed and flying high above the sky, she reached the ends of this earth and shattered gracefully back on this bed.


Her eyes snapped open when she heard the footsteps nearing her and the sight that greeted her was better than any her mind could conjure. His tall frame walked lazily towards her while a tired smile graced his lips. His washboard abs were hard and defined and the pecs on his chest were worthy of drool. She loved his biceps, they looked strong and proportionate and even his fingers, which she was exceptionally weak for, somehow looked strong.

He held a glass in his hand and she envied it. Even after the passionate sex they'd just had, she wanted to be close to him. In the same way he held the glass, she wanted to be held by him. She wanted to be gripped in his hands with utmost care.

Her eyes moved down to set on his dick, that was a beauty on its own. He wasn't hard and yet, it looked big and promised all the things he delivered to a fault. Her gaze moved to his strong thighs and lower until she reached the tiles, and that is when her mind pushed her back to relive her fresh memories.


She was on her knees, her hands pulled behind her and held in his hand. She never could understand how he gripped both her hands in just one hand, but she was thankful he could because his other hand was delivering sweet, sweet pleasure to her rosebud.

He had said, "Let's go all out for our last one" and was definitely out-delivering.

His thrusts were slow and deep, feeling every inch of her walls as it clenched for him and invited him back again. Bending down over her, he demanded possession of her lips and she turned around to grant her his wish.

Their lips met and eyes closed, they experienced every feeling inside their body acutely as their lips moved together in harmony.

His finger made circles to the rhythm of their lips and his hips pushed slow and deep.

This was more than just sex, it was carnal lust taken over and above to join love and create pleasure that broke every boundary.

She moaned in his mouth as he groaned in hers, breathing each other while they joined together.

Shivers ran up her spine and her thighs started quivering, tension started building up her body reaching her looming orgasm. Noticing the same, he left her lips and ordered, "Don't come, we will finish together"

She nodded her head and captured his lips back, focusing solely on not coming so soon.

"You feel so good", he mumbled over her lips and soon moaned, "So close"

Her body shuddered on the onslaught of pleasure and demanded release, and when he said, "Come for me, darling! Come for me", she reached her peak at once.

Every part of her body, from her toes to her head, shuddered as she experienced the most wonderful and earth-shattering orgasm.


His arrival in the tub pulled her back from her daydreams, and as he shifted her body to find his desired position, she laid complacent in his arms. She was lying on his chest with her back facing his front, and his arms wrapped around her cocooning her in another layer of warmth.

He offered her the glass of water and she drank it in quick gulps, thankful for the hydration.

Placing the empty glass outside the tub, he drew slow lazy circles on her stomach.

"I love you", he cooed and rested his head on hers.

"I love you too", she whispered back and then as a thought crossed her mind, she asked, "You have a great body, what do you do for it?"

"Thank you, I workout 5-6 times a week for at least an hour, sometimes longer and my diet is pretty healthy too.

It's all yours now and you have an exceptionally good body as well. Does my head in every time. I'm pretty sure I'll never get tired of seeing you naked."

"What kind of exercise?", she asked, curious.

"Looking for tips, are you?", he chuckled and added, "I do callisthenics and running, and on some rare occasions add in a little bit of yoga"

"Impressive! When do you get the time to do it?", she looked back at him as she asked.

"Usually at 5 in the morning"

"I have never seen you workout. You never did it when we spent the night together", she wondered aloud

"Would you like to see? You can see it this morning.

The mornings I spend with you, I just want to spend them lying close to you. The days are already less as it is, so on those days I workout in the evening or skip if I am meeting you again"

"You are amazing", she smiled and settled back in his chest.

"For you, I have to be"

They washed and retired to bed in each other's arms.