Sorry guys I have not proof read this chapter, spare me with spelling and grammatical mistakes.... I will correct once I set in well with my college and ease my busy schedule😰😰
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Sana
Feeling his hot warm breath on her slender neck, she felt a tingling sensation run all over body, blinking her eyes adjusting to the rays of morning sunshine, she slowly opened her eyes to see herself in the warm embrace of her husband, his huge muscular hand hugging her securely around her tiny waist, his face buried deep into her long hairs, inhaling her sweet fragrance he was in his deep slumber as they were tired from their previous night encounter. Last night he was very frustrated as he lost one of the project which was supposed to be signed and he was the supervisor of the whole project but it failed miserably due to the mistake of one of his team member, even after kicking out the person from his team, he still couldn't control himself, that was the intensity of his anger. While she was lost in her world of thinking she felt his hand move on her waist, turning towards his face, she found him looking at her with dark intense eyes, his preying eyes were making her nervous "Allah!! Kyu ese dekh rahe hai" gulping down the anxiety that was built in her throat she lowered her eyes shutting them close, was ready to hear his burst. But nothing seemed to happen. Slowing opening her eyes, she gasped a loud seeing him hover over her. His preying eyes still scanning her eyes, nose, lips, neck, slowing moving his hands up from her waist, he teased her body while his intense stare was on her face drinking her morning features, holding one of her asset her squeezed it making her hiss. Her moved closer to her face, kissing her softly on her swollen pink lips, his moved kissing down her bruised neck, he began giving her wet kisses all over her neck, biting, nibbling and smoothing soflty, she was just a moaning mess, his one hand playing with her bosom and the other was running down her body, they were aroused. Running his hand out of the duvet, opening the drawer, taking out the packets of condom he had begun using it recently even though he was not satisfied with this but he wanted to be sure, he wanted to be protected, so they were using double contraceptives one her pills other his condom, tearing it apart he shove it long his length, then positioning it at her entrance, he thrust into her body while kissing her upper body harshly, their morning was filled with the sound of her moan, his groan, their body slapping with each other together with the momentum of their intimacy☺
Getting off her body, he fell on the bed beside her, relaxed his muscles, it was a blissful morning for him, their prayer was long forgotten as they were engrossed in their erotic world, It was something they never did, he never did. It was new but felt pleasurable. He looked at his wife, her closed eyes, her swollen lips, her bruised neck, her hands holding the duvet securely on her body, his wife was beautiful, yes she was always beautiful. He felt warmth spread through his body thinking about the word "his wife". Hearing the tring of the alarm, she suddenly opened her eyes and began to panic as she was about to get up hurriedly he held her tightly making her unable to move. She looked at him who is already looking at her with his dark eyes she opened her mouth to say something but nothing came out
"Jii... vo..hh time ho ra..ha he muj..he tayy...ar hona" she was shattering very badly as she was in the dilemma thinking how will she face the wrath of her mother in law if she is late.😰
Looking at her tired self, he felt something in his heart, he had never cared about her, yes he never did, she was his wife it was her duty to fulfil his needs, she was meant to care for him, was meant to live for him, she was meant to fulfil her duties towards him, he took her responsibility, even he too fulfilled his duties as a husband but never cared the way she did, he never lived for her. He was living for himself, his family, where she was just a small part. Her husband always wants to win, he wants to be an ultimate it may in work nor in life, he loved being in power. He wants to be dominant he wants to rule certain things which was meant to be his, it even includes their marriage, their Nikah. He always stood for himself, for his ego. He always had put him in the first priority, his life, his career, his family, his wife. Everything was just 'his' there was never 'her'.
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