ANKAHE ALFAAZ (COMPLETED)

Chapter 82

He delicately carried her without breaking intense eye contact, puts her down steps closer and towered upon her she desperately want to kiss him, however controlled herself from getting embarrassed. Is nervously standing in her pair of expensive bra and panties, constantly rubbing her arms up and down.

He pulled her closer and trailed down wet kisses from earlobe to collarbone .. getting her all excited, gripping her bottoms, harshly squeezed. He kisses him passionately, holding his jaan closer, whispering how beautiful she looked. 

"Take me to bed" she breath out, feeling her entire body heat up as his mouth latches on her sexy neck. 

It didn't take much convincing, as soon as she said those words, swiftly picked  her up she wrapped her legs around his waist. He held her closer to himself ... unclasping bra and dropped it down. 

He lowers her on bed, she just laid there waiting for his next move unbuttoned his shirt dropping it on floor does same with pants and calvins. He dips down .. his lips kissing her chest and breast, as he slipped finger under band of panties  sliding them off her legs later sliding off her bra down. 

He moves his hands up, pinning her arms on bed beside her head, then mouth circles her erect nipples. He continues to leave kisses as well as possessing her body to remind her how beautiful and innocent is his love nothing differed, he still madly loves her and she will always mean the world to him. 

"Bend over for me !" straightening his posture, demands in authority she is too quick to comply, clambering off middle of bed, stood by foot of bed .. bend her self down by comfortably laying on bed.

He harshly grips her butt and positions himself, she felt a tip against her skin .. she bit down lower lip as she feels him moving around from behind. 

He finally slides himself in, making her arch back and moan out as he does. It feels so good, she had almost forgotten how amazing he makes her feel .. she bucks her hips back against him, trying to feel him as much as possible. 

He gave her slow, torturous strokes, circling his manhood inside, she laid over there enjoying every second of it. 

Suddenly, picks up pace catching her by surprise yet making her feel lot more better than before ... she loves the way her sidharth loves her ... she wants to feel him "I love you" constantly breath out, making her smile. 

He continues thrusting in and out of her sound of their skins slapping together "fuck" grunts as she fists bed sheet with her hand, experiencing the tightening sensation in her stomach. He reaches over and runs her clit making poor babe writhe against him, legs twitch as she comes hard, his hand grip her hips as he releases himself, letting out hoarse groan. 

Ragged breathing fills the room, as she slumps on to bed feeling worn out yet completely satisfied. He got behind her pulling his jaan against him ... resting his hand on her belly ... brought sheets over them and quickly dozed off. 

Next morning, shehnaaz woke up by pleasantly smiling at her husband whose handsome face is literally shoved between her naked chest. He looks so damn sexy couldn't stop herself from kissing his head "chahe kuch bhi hojaye, mujh ko sukoon ki neendh sirf aapke bahaun mein naseeb hote hai" she accepted. 

He doesn't deserve to be abandoned including her family members when it's completely her fault due to which terribly suffered. He made her feel loved to an extent she didn't require pills to sleep nor those nightmare haunted again that's beauty of true eternal love. 

"Kya soch rahe hai ?" hearing pleasant voice, snapped back on earth. 

"I realised how deeply and endlessly you love me !" she replied, cupping face his lips curled into a heart fluttering grin "hmm" pecking her lips. 

"Thanks for everything" she emotionally, uttered. 

"I did nothing, meri jaan" spoke fondly caressing her back, she instantly pulls him into deep passionate hug. 

"You did aapko nahi pata kal tak mujhe khud se kitne nafrat horahe thi, apne ek baar phirse mere rooh aur jism ko apna bana kar paak kardiya" she is way too grateful "mere badtameezi aur nafrat ko tolerate kiya ... I wasn't thinking right .... kasam lage ... galati mere hai kyunke maine aap se baatein chupaye kaash bata de hote toh uske himmat mere qareeb ane ki bhi na rehte" 

"Kaunse baatein ?" unable to comprehend, interrogates, after learning entire truth became shock to an extent none of her reasons mattered. 

He couldn't believe she deliberately got herself into a dangerous situation, is she for real, how stupid and brainless of her, gritting teeth, aggressively goes to bathroom, she flinched back, as soon as door slammed shut. 

"Why do I always hurt him ?" crying to herself wondering surely won't be an easy task to coax her husband. 

He returned back, ignoring her presence and beautiful gaze, headed inside wardrobe section completely focusing on getting ready for work "gussa ho, hona bhi chahiye" fidgeting with her robe "jaldi shower lekar baahir ao we don't have an entire day to waste, naashte mein sab intezaar rahe honge .. make it quick only if your not planning to hurt them" his words slash like a sharp knife lowering down head proceeded to freshen up.

 "Main neeche jaraha hoon tu ajana !" not even waiting for her to get ready "kya hogaya hai, mera wait toh karein ?" she told, combing hair "aaj tak ... karta araha hoon lekin ab lagta hai shayed koi faida nahi hai" hurting love. 

"I had my reasons ..." he nodded "ache baat hai, bohut ache baat hai" her heart broke "sidharthhh please .." her voice cracked. 

"Don't even pretend to be innocent when u purposely invited problem for yourself" his loud and stern voice, made her tremble. 

"I was scared" further argued, exasperating him. 

"None of ur reasons are acceptable" passing death glare, made his way out followed by a very anxious shehnaaz. 

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