His Namesake Wife [Completed] ✔️

Chapter 58 - Finally

"Khud ko tujhe sonp ke Vaada kar diya,Ranjha ban ke Ishq thoda zyada kar liya"

Sidharth placed her gently at the bed with their mouths still connected with each other in a deep passionate kiss, their tongues mingled along with their hands entwined in each other's hairs. He removed his mouth from hers when he felt her gasping for air.
He joined his forehead with hers while gazing into her eyes as she took deep breaths to calm her uneven breathing.

"Let's have food and then we can do some work", he said smilingly.

"I want you", she said with her eyes still closed and face bright red.

"But we -", he tried to reason but she cut him off.

"We have already waited enough", saying so she placed her lips over his again.

"Ek minute", he excused detaching himself from her as he moved towards the bed and put the ghevar cake aside.

"Sorry", he said cheekily before placing his lips over hers and pulling her hand to make both of them fell down at the bed.

He held her neck to plunge his tongue deeper into her mouth and she let him take the lead too by opening her mouth for him. He detached his mouth from hers only to pepper her face with kisses starting from her forehead, an silent assurance of not hurting her intentionally, then her cheeks those beautiful chubby cheeks, a silent promise to adore her for her whole life, then he pressed his lips to her eyes one by one which were closed, a silent promise to not to make her cry, he then moved towards her cute button nose and pecked it gently. He moved his face down to her chin and peppered kisses down to her throat until he reached the midriff of her beautiful bosoms. He replaced his lips with his teeth grazing her tender skin as he tormented a chunk of flesh between his teeth making her hiss and he immediately replaced his teeth with his tongue to soothe the pain. He
placed his lips all around the exposed area of her skin before he moved up.

"May I", he asked being the gentleman he is to which she nodded gathering herself up in an sitting position.

He helped her in taking the kurti off and he did the honours of removing the plazoo with his own tanned hands and the black lingerie which she was wearing beneath came in his view.

"Seductress", he muttered looking at her with his darkened eyes.

"Pura full proof planned murder karne ka soch ke ayi ho na tum" he whispered before moving down and removing the straps of her camisole down her shoulders.

In no time her upper body was bare to his eyes which he took under the mercy of his mouth but he felt her shiver and immediately stopped. He looked up only to found her closed eyes shedding tears.

"Baby", he whispered softly grazing at her skin to which she just hummed.

"What happened meri jaan, abhi toh maine kuch kiya bhi ni hai why Are you crying, mah love", he asked softly wiping her face.

"M.. My body it's its not -", she chocked and the realization dawned upon him as his gazed wandered back to the marks out there at her bosoms.

Although, nothing was too visible but the self - consciousness knock out at the worsts of the times possible. Obviously, he understood, he himself has felt this way when he was brought out of the jail and was still healing. There were times when he couldn't even let his mother touch him. Neha was bad but still there was some good in her and she brought him out of that particular thing. He was glad to her about that. But now looking at her having that same horror written all over at her face made his insides curn.