Chapter 38.
S's P.
I am in our bathroom, my stomach's doing somersault.
I want him right now.
I pace around the bathroom before taking a deep breath.
'Do i really want this?.
I love him yes and I do.
Shaking my thoughts off I get out of the restroom holding my lingerie.
I gasp in horror as i find Youseff's standing and leaning against the door staring up and down.
I hold my tower firmly as i feel my body heating up, core clenching needing him inside me.
I look down and stare at me fallen lingerie as i try calming my breath.
Youseff walks closer to me and reach infront of me with our toes in touch as i feel my breatg being sucked away.
My heart thumping fast than normal and my chest heaving up and down.
Let's not forget my sweaty palms amd jelly legs.
His stare it's so intense that i feel he's striping me off.
'Is he gonna pick it up or should i__.
I bend to pick my fallen clothes and stop as i finf Youseff's pant bulging up as i gulp.
Hesitately i stand as he wraps his hand around my waist sliding it inside my towel.
"Youseff", I whisper arching my back.
He presses himself closer to me feeling his erected member against my womb i shudder.
"Beautiful you are", Hoarsely he says pressing his lips against mine.
We kiss in passion yet in tender.
His hand tightly against mine as he tilts my head sucking my bare shoulders.
"Dress up", He leaves as i lean my head against the door feeling jelly wetness against my legs.
After putting on my lingerie that i bought.
It's short.
But it's fine, right?.
Black coloured and lace, Exposing my sking from my breast to my womanwood.
I shake my thoughts i walk out and find Youseff lost in thoughts.
I climb on the bed covering myself as i turn my head to look at me.
Moving towards me he angled to face me as his hands taking the covers off to the sided.
His eyes lustily stares at me to my exposed legs as i curl my legs against themself to my parts as he curse silently before his eyes resting on my exposed chest.
His hand finds its way on my jaw and other on my thighs carressing then before slamming his lips against mine.
He kiss me intensely and passionately as i moan in between our kisses.
His hand squeezing my exposed thighs before resting in my thongs brushing his fingers as moan.
"Youseff", He slid his tongue sucking my lips before pulling away.
He fans his breath on my face before sweeping me off placing me on his lap.
His hands resting on my lower back squeezing them as i arch my back before him slaming his lips against mine..
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Broken Souls (Editing).
RomanceHeyy. ✌🏼Islamic story. Two broken souls are meant to be together but only Allah knows, will they heal mend their heart or completely destroy themselves ______. "If yes? Then who can Mold My heart". An Orphan, Widow and a single Mother who is lef...