More than lovers

Time skip to next month, it their marriage day.

The sun beat down on the vibrant colors of the wedding decorations as Ranjita and Rojan exchanged vows in a traditional Hindu ceremony. The air was thick with the scent of incense and spices, mingling with the sweet aroma of blooming flowers.

Rojan thought to himself: This is it...I'm finally going to make her mine

Ranjita's eyes sparkled like diamonds as she gazed at Rojan, her heart overflowing with love for her son-turned-lover. She couldn't believe that they'd come this far - from being mother and son to being husband and wife.

Ranjita thought to herself: I never thought I'd be marrying my own child...but I wouldn't change a thing

As they walked around the sacred fire, their families watched in awe, oblivious to the true nature of their relationship. Rojan's father, unaware that his wife was standing before him as his new daughter-in-law, smiled proudly at his son's happiness.

Rojan As they completed the sacred rituals, Ranjita's hands trembled with excitement as Rojan handed her a delicate silver anklet. She fastened it around her ankle, feeling the weight of their love growing stronger with each passing moment.

The guests cheered and chanted as Ranjita and Rojan exchanged garlands, their fingers intertwining in a symbol of eternal devotion. The air was electric with passion and desire as they gazed into each other's eyes.

Rojan thought to himself: This is it...the moment I've been waiting for*

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm orange glow over the festivities, Ranjita and Rojan took their first dance as husband and wife. The music swirled around them, a sensual blend of drums and strings that seemed to match the rhythm of their beating hearts.

Ranjita's hands rested on Rojan's broad shoulders as he spun her around the dance floor, his eyes locked onto hers with an intensity that left her breathless. She felt like she was melting into him, becoming one with his powerful body.

Rojam As they twirled across the floor, Ranjita's mind wandered back to their first meeting - when she'd given birth to Rojan and had no idea that he would one day become her lover.

But now, all those memories seemed distant as she gazed up at him - at the man who had stolen her heart. Her fingers tightened around his shoulders as she pulled him closer, their bodies swaying in perfect harmony.

Rojan thought to himself: We're finally free...free to be ourselves

In hindu culture, the new wife is taken to the room first and cover her face and after sometime the husband has to come later in the room and lock the door. So, they do it that also

Ranjita thought to herself: This is it...I'm finally going to consummate my marriage with Rojan

As she entered the private bedroom, her parents quickly covered her face with a delicate silk veil, leaving only her eyes visible. The room was dimly lit, the air thick with anticipation.

Ranjita's heart raced as she heard the door creak shut behind her. She could sense Rojan's presence outside, his breathing heavy and deliberate.

 As he entered the room, Ranjita felt a shiver run down her spine. His eyes locked onto hers, burning with desire.

He moved towards her slowly, his movements calculated and deliberate. Ranjita's hands trembled as he reached out to remove the veil from her face.

"Mine," he whispered against her ear, his breath hot and urgent.

The words sent shivers down Ranjita's spine as she felt herself becoming one with him. Her body responded instinctively to his touch - their love for each other burning brighter than ever before.

ojan thought to himself: I'll never let anyone take this away from us...we're meant to be together

As the door clicked shut behind him, sealing them in their private world, Ranjita and Rojan let go of all inhibitions. Their love for each other consumed them - a passion that would never fade.

The room was silent except for the sound of their ragged breathing as they gave themselves over to their desires. The veil had been lifted not just from Ranjita's face but also from her heart - revealing a love so strong it could conquer all.

Rojan thought to himself: This is what I've been waiting for...this is what I've always wanted

Ranjita's eyes locked onto Rojan's as he pushed her gently onto the bed, his fingers tracing the curves of her body. She felt a shiver run down her spine as he whispered against her ear.

Rojan's lips curled into a sly smile as he nodded, his hands moving to unbutton his pants. 

As Ranjita lifted her hips to meet him, she couldn't help but think about how far they'd come - from mother and son to husband and wife.

"You're so beautiful," Rojan breathed, his words punctuated by gentle kisses across Ranjita's chest.

Ranjita's nails dug gently into Rojan's shoulders as she pulled him closer, their bodies swaying in perfect harmony. "And you're so mine," she whispered back, her voice barely audible over the pounding of their hearts.

As they moved together, the room was filled with the sweet scent of desire and the sound of their ragged breathing. It was a moment that would change their lives forever - a moment that would seal their love in ways they never thought possible.

"Ahhh oh my god god" Rojan growls

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" Ranjita moans

Ranjita thought to herself: I'm his wife now...his partner in every sense of the word.

And as Rojan's body claimed hers, Ranjita knew that she'd never be able to go back to being just a mother again. She was now something more - something stronger, something wilder.

Roja As he reached his climax, Rojan felt like he'd finally found his true home - deep within Ranjita's loving embrace.