"We don't have to decide tonight."
She nodded, eyes brimming, her heart pounding.
Then, slowly, she leaned in.
Their lips met—soft, hesitant at first.
When they finally pulled apart, she whispered:
"I don't know what will happen next. But I want to find out—with you."
Dev's heart soared at her words, a fierce joy erupting within him. He cupped her face in his hands, his thumbs caressing her cheeks.
"Together," he echoed softly. "We'll figure it out together, Rashmi. No matter what comes our way, we'll face it side by side."
He leaned in again, capturing her lips in a kiss that was tender and full of promise. It was a kiss that spoke of a love that transcended societal norms, a love that dared to defy the expectations placed upon them.
As they stood there beneath the old banyan tree, their hearts beating in sync, they knew that their journey was just beginning.
The road ahead would be difficult, fraught with obstacles and challenges.
But at that moment, none of it mattered. All that mattered was the love they shared, the bond that connected them, heart to heart, soul to soul.
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Dev picked up Rashmi and brought her to her temporary residence in the town. She was staying there as the campaign geared up, surrounded by Ashram guards.
But Dev moved quickly as shadow, before the guard found her, he entered inside.
As Dev slipped into Rashmi's temporary residence, his heart raced with a mix of excitement and apprehension.
He knew the risks they were taking, the danger they were courting by defying the norms and expectations of their society.
But as he saw Rashmi in his arms, his eyes lighting up at the sight of her, he knew that he would take those risks a thousand times over if it meant being with her.
Rashmi lips finding him in a desperate, hungry kiss.
"Dev," she gasped, pulling back slightly. "What if someone sees us? What if my guards...?"
Dev silenced her with another kiss, his hands roaming her back, pulling her closer. "Shh, they won't," he murmured against her lips.
He picked her up, carrying her to the bed, his eyes never leaving hers.
Rashmi wrapped her legs around Dev's waist as he laid her down on the bed, her fingers tangling in his hair. "Dev, I... I've never... with anyone before," she whispered, a blush creeping up her cheeks.
Dev's heart softened at her confession. He leaned down, pressing gentle kisses along her jawline. "It's alright, my love," he murmured. "We'll take it slow. I'll guide you every step of the way."
His hands began to explore her body, his touch reverent and tender. He traced the curve of her neck, the swell of her breasts, the dip of her waist. With each touch, he ignited a fire within her, a desire that consumed her entire being.
Rashmi arched into his touch, her breath coming in short gasps. "Dev, please," she pleaded, not even sure what she was begging for. All she knew was that she needed more, needed him.
Dev's eyes darkened with desire at her plea. He slowly began to unbutton her blouse, his fingers brushing against her skin with each exposure. Rashmi's heart raced, her body trembling with anticipation.
As her blouse fell open, Dev's breath caught in his throat at the sight of her. She was perfection, a goddess in his arms.
He leaned down, pressing openmouthed kisses to the valley between her breasts. Rashmi gasped, her hands gripping his shoulders.
Dev continued his exploration, his lips and tongue trailing a path of fire across her chest. He unhooked her bra, freeing her breasts, and paused to admire them.
"Beautiful," he murmured, before taking one taut nipple into his mouth.
Rashmi cried out, her head falling back against the pillows. Dev suckled and teased, his hands kneading her other breast, his touch sending shockwaves of pleasure through her.
Dev's touch was driving Rashmi to the brink of madness. She writhed beneath him, her body aching for more. "Dev, please," she begged, her voice hoarse with desire. "I need you. I need to feel you."
Dev groaned, his control snapping. He quickly shed his clothes, revealing his muscular, sculpted body. Rashmi's eyes widened, her breath catching at the sight of him. He was magnificent, a warrior god come to life.
Dev settled between her legs, his shaft pressing against her core. He looked into her eyes, his gaze intense and filled with love.
"Are you sure about this, Rashmi?" he asked, his voice strained with restraint. "Once we cross this line, there's no going back."
Rashmi reached up, cupping his face in her hands. "I've never been more sure of anything in my life," she whispered. "I love you, Dev."
But then she noticed his cock, which was 9 inch long.
She asked him, "Does this thing really fit inside me?"
Dev gives a mischievous smile to her.
"Well, let's find out whether your cave can bear it or not."
As Dev's thick, throbbing shaft slowly slid into her virgin canal, Rashmi felt an intense burning sensation that threatened to tear her apart.
Dev already knew about it, and for hid it from her guards.
He has already put his hand inside her mouth, so she can't scream in pain.
She bit down hard on Dev's hand, her teeth sinking into his flesh as she fought to suppress the scream that rose in her throat. Tears streamed down her cheeks, her body shaking with the pain of the intrusion.
Dev held her close, he wiped her tears from his eyes, then he caressed her back in soothing circles.
"Shh, it's okay, my love," he murmured, his voice a soft, gentle whisper. "The pain will pass. Just breathe through it."
As he spoke, they both noticed the virgin blood coating his cock, a stark reminder of Rashmi's innocence, a sacrifice made in the name of their love. It was a moment of profound intimacy, a joining of their souls as well as their bodies.
Dev's eyes darkened with a primal, possessive hunger as he looked at the crimson stain.
His thick, throbbing shaft again slid into her canal, stretching her walls to their limits. Rashmi felt an intense burning sensation that threatened to tear her apart.
She again bit down hard on Dev's hand, her teeth sinking into his flesh as she fought to suppress the scream that rose in her throat.
Tears streamed down her cheeks, her body shaking with the pain of the intrusion.
Dev held her close, he again caressed her back in soothing circles.
"Shh, it's okay, my love," he murmured, his voice a soft, gentle whisper. "Half of my sword is already inside your sheath."
His eyes met hers, a mix of concern and desire swirling in their depths. "Are you alright, Rashmi? Can you take more?"
Rashmi's body trembled, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. She nodded, tears still streaming down her face. "Y… yes," she whispered, her voice hoarse.
"Keep going, Dev. I want all of you."
Dev's heart swelled with love and admiration for her strength.
He leaned down, capturing her lips in a gentle, tender kiss. "I'm so proud of you, my brave girl," he murmured against her mouth.
Slowly, carefully, he began to push deeper, his thick shaft inching further into her tight, virgin canal.
Rashmi bit down on his hand again, her nails digging into his shoulders as the pain intensified. But she didn't tell him to stop.
Instead, she wrapped her legs around his waist, urging him on. "More," she gasped, her hips lifting to meet his thrusts.
"Give me everything, Dev." Dev groaned, his control slipping.
Dev's hips snapped forward, his thick shaft plunging deeper into Rashmi's tight, virgin sheath. She cried out, her body arching off the bed as the pain intensified, but so did the pleasure.
Dev's length filled her completely, his pelvis pressing against hers as he sheathed himself to the hilt.
With a sudden, powerful thrust, Dev buried himself deeper into her, his thick length piercing her virgin walls, stretching her tight sheath to accommodate his impressive size. Rashmi cried out, her nails digging into his back as he filled her completely, his balls resting against her bottom.
The pain was still present, but it was now intertwined with a growing sense of pleasure, a delicious friction that sparked nerves to life she never knew existed. Dev began to move, his hips rolling in a slow, deliberate rhythm, his shaft sliding in and out of her wet heat.
"Dev," Rashmi gasped, her legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him closer. "It hurts, but... it also feels... so good."
Her tears were mixed with joy and pain. "You're so deep. I feel you everywhere."
Dev's eyes rolled back, his breath coming in ragged gasps. "Rashmi," he groaned, his voice strained.
"You're so tight. So perfect. I've never felt anything like this." He began to move, his hips pulling back slowly before thrusting forward again, each movement sending shockwaves of pleasure through their joined bodies.
Rashmi clung to him, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, her hips lifting to meet his every thrust.
Seeing Rashmi start becoming comfortable, Dev teased her, "See, how easily my 9 inch cock fitted inside you. While in the beginning you are crying, how this monster will fit inside you."
Dev chuckled, his hips continuing their slow, torturous pace. "What was that, my love?" he teased, his eyes sparkling with mirth.
Hearing it, she slapped on her back with her gentle hand, "You are so mean."
"Did I hear you say I'm mean?" He leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear. "And you're mine, Rashmi. All mine. This beautiful, perfect body belongs to me now."
Rashmi gasped, a shiver running down her spine at his possessive words. She slapped his back again, but there was no heat behind it.
"You're impossible," she panted, her hips rocking against his. "And for your information, your... your enormous sword is indeed fitted inside my little cave."
Dev threw his head back, laughing loudly. "Little cave?" he repeated, grinning down at her.
"Oh, my sweet Rashmi. Your cave is anything but little. It's perfect, just like you. And it's taking my entire sword like a champ."
"My cave was still unexplored before you appeared. And now you have only shaped my little cave as your desire." Rashmi replied back.
Dev's eyes darkened with desire at her words, his thrusts becoming more urgent. "That's right, my love," he growled, his voice low and husky. "This little cave was untouched, unexplored, until I claimed it as my own. And now it's shaped perfectly to fit my desires."
He leaned down, his lips capturing hers in a searing kiss as he drove into her, his hips moving faster, harder. Rashmi moaned into his mouth, her nails raking down his back, leaving red welts in their wake. The pain only fueled Dev's desire, his thrusts becoming more primal, more possessive.
"Mine," he snarled against her lips, his teeth sinking into her bottom lip. "This cave, this body, this heart are all mine. Forever."
Dev's gaze locked with Rashmi's, his eyes burning with a fierce, passionate intensity. "You're mine now," he growled, his voice rough with desire. "Forever and always, mine."
With a fierce grunt, Dev thrust his hips forward, driving his shaft deeper into Rashmi's tight, virgin sheath.
She gasped, her eyes widening as she felt him penetrate further, his thickness stretching her walls to their limit. This time, his movements were more forceful, his desire overwhelming his gentleness.
Dev's eyes locked with hers, his gaze intense and filled with a primal hunger. "You're mine now, Rashmi," he growled, his voice low and possessive. "Every inch of you belongs to me. This sweet, tight pussy... it's mine to claim, mine to pleasure."
He withdrew slightly, only to slam back into her, his hips meeting hers with a resounding slap. Rashmi cried out, the pain and pleasure mingling, blurring the lines between them.
Rashmi's heart raced at Dev's words, her body trembling with pleasure and emotion.
She wrapped her arms around him, holding him close as he pounded into her, his thick shaft stretching her walls, claiming her, marking her as his own.
"Dev," she gasped, her head thrown back, her eyes squeezed shut. "I'm yours. All yours. Forever and always."
Dev's thrusts became erratic, his breathing ragged as he felt his climax approaching. He reached between their bodies, his fingers finding her clit and rubbing it in tight circles.
"Come for me, Rashmi," he demanded, his voice strained. "Come on my cock, milk me dry."
Rashmi's body obeyed his command, her orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave. She screamed his name, her walls clamping down around him, pulsing and squeezing his shaft.
Dev let out a guttural roar as Rashmi's climax triggered his own. He slammed into her one last time, his cock throbbing and pulsing as he spilled his seed deep inside her womb. "Rashmi!" he cried out, his body shuddering with the force of his release. He collapsed on top of her, his face buried in the crook of her neck, his arms wrapped tightly around her.
They stayed like that for a long moment, their bodies joined, their hearts beating in sync. Rashmi ran her fingers through Dev's hair, kissing his forehead softly. "I love you," she whispered, her voice filled with wonder and awe. "I love you so much."
Dev lifted his head, his eyes meeting hers. They were filled with a deep, abiding love, a promise of forever. "And I love you," he murmured, his thumb brushing her cheek. "More than words can express.
Dev rolled onto his side, pulling Rashmi with him so that she was tucked against his chest. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close as if he never wanted to let her go. "We'll figure it out," he murmured, his lips brushing against her forehead. "Together. We'll find a way to be together, no matter what it takes."
Rashmi nodded, her cheek resting against his chest. She could hear the steady beating of his heart, a soothing rhythm that calmed her racing thoughts. "Together," she echoed softly. "No matter what happens, no matter what anyone says, we'll face it together."
Dev smiled, pressing a gentle kiss to her lips. "Forever," he promised. "You and me, against the world." He pulled her closer, his hand trailing down her back, tracing the curve of her spine. "Rest now, my love. We'll need our strength for what's to come."
Rashmi's eyes fluttered closed, her body relaxing into Dev's embrace. She felt safe, cherished, loved. For the first time in her life, she felt like she belonged, like she had found her home in Dev's arms. She listened to the soothing rhythm of his heartbeat, letting it lull her to sleep.
Dev watched her as she drifted off, his heart swelling with love and protectiveness.
He brushed a strand of hair from her face, his fingers tracing the delicate features of her sleeping form.
She was his, completely and utterly his. And he would do whatever it took to keep her safe, to build a life with her.
As the first light of dawn crept through the window, Dev knew that their journey was just beginning.
There would be challenges ahead, obstacles to overcome.
But in that moment, with Rashmi asleep in his arms, he knew that they could face anything as long as they had each other.