Wrecking Ball | 𝒎𝒂𝒂𝒏

chapter 39

The rituals were done, the wedding was over.
Finally, they had taken their vows for the second time.
Anuj had been teased by every second person about having the "suhagrat" for the second time while most people still couldn't have one.

Anuj had listened to all the nonsense, constantly looking at the clock and wondering when he could go to his room.

And finally it was time.

Anuj finally drew in a deep breath and pushed the door open.

A beautiful scent of roses and scented candles embraced him.

He drew in a deep breath and stepped in. He slowly shut the door behind him. Anu sat on the bed, in the corner with her veil over her head.
She could almost hear her heart pacing, as she heard his footsteps down to her. 
This was not their first marriage, but yet the sheer anticipation, the thrill, everything seemed double.

He sat before her. 
He drew in a deep breath and finally lifted her veil, slowly. She slowly looked up at him, a smile spread on her lips. She could feel her face go warm.
"Anu..", He said in a soft whisper, the kind that sent chills down her spine.
"Hmm..", She said, looking down.
Somehow she found the twenty year old shy Anu back, and she did not regret it at all. 

"You look ethereal today..", He said softly. She paused and looked up at up.
"Eth-what?"
"Arrey.. ethereal.. that means extremely beautiful, out of the world.", He explained.
"Oh-", She sighed, "I spoiled the fun na.. Why am I like this-"

Anuj placed a finger on her lips.
"Today let me do all the talking.", He said in a soft, husky voice as he edged close to her.
Anu felt her knees go weak, shivers down her whole body.
She edged closer to her, his hand on her cheek, slowly crept back to her neck. He unhooked the large gold necklace she was wearing and removed it in one smooth pull. He placed it on the side.

Anu gulped, she could feel his warm breath on her neck.
"You were not supposed to look this beautiful.. you know..", Anuj whispered in her hear.
She slowly turned towards him. Her lips brushed against his.
"You look ravishing as well, Mister Kapadia.", She said in a low whisper.
"Well then..", He said softly, "It's time for two ravishing people to have some fun, eh?"
His lips broke into a mischievous smile.
She blushed deep red.

He loved to see her this way, no one else would ever get the right to see her this way.
He edged closer and softly kissed the crook of her neck. He sucked passionately as she felt a burst of hormones across her being, leaving a visible mark of his love.
He proceeded to her jawline, planting kisses as her proceeded to her lips.

He finally softly kissed her lower lip.
Unable to hold herself back she pulled him into a deep, passionate kiss. He reciprocated the passion instantly, their tongues danced in a fiery passion. 
Her hands finally started opening the buttons of his sherwani, as he proceeded to open her blouse.

They finally parted, panting for breath.
There were no words, but their eyes conveyed the intentions clearly. 
Anu lay back on the bed looking at him with a smile. He smiled back mischievously. He climbed over her and slowly lowered himself over her.
"I need you..", She whispered seductively.

He smirked as he softly pecked her lips.
"I need you too.. but not so soon, baby.", He said as he slipped his left hand under her waist.
She shivered under the touch of his hand.
He turned and now she lay on top of him. He removed her blouse finally, as he lay under her, his sherwani open, his bare chest exposed.
"You're making your lady wait, Mister Kapadia.", She said as she kissed his jawline.

He opened her tied hair. They fell on his face, as he inhaled the beautiful scent.
"Your scent is my favourite fragrance.", He whispered. She looked at him, dazed. This man loved her so much, even after having her for years his love hadn't faded an ounce.
Did she really deserve him?