The intruder

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The night went crazy, Sidahrth was an absolutely dominating thing in bed,just the way he liked and Shehnaaz submiited herself to him,letting him take her to a world that was a realm higher than what they had ever experienced. By the end of it ,she could hardly keep herself awake,as he kept thrusting in her.She had lost count after 3 or 4 maybe ,but he couldn't seem to stop.They felt their touches electrifying, as if galaxies were in motion.They movements in the bed ,were a show of northern lights . Simple magic happening to them


He stood behind her , his hands moving up inside the fabric of the cloth she was wearing

"Siddharth!",she gasped as he pinched the peak at her mould

"Ha...baby ",he said kissing her on neck,while her hands worked the dough

"Bebu mere hands band nahi hote
..i would have shown you!"

"By taking off your kurta na?",he was unbashed ,unashamed.,while he kissed the back of her neck ,beneath her bun.

"Lemme get done with this plzz...i would be late to hospital...na bba plzz"

However his fingers kept working,they had her memorized knowing exactly where to touch ,where to fondle.As if the night had been less!. Both of them had consumed each other and yet the hunger remained.It was as if he could not get enough of her,she was this water ,and he kept on swelling like an ocean taking her in.

"You know morning sex is healthy for heart!",he said as his tongue worked behind her ear lobes, while she washed the dough off her hands.

"Accha ji...aur kya kya ", she said turning to him ,planting kisses down his neck.

" its a mood booster,exercise bhi hoti hai...immunity k liye bhi accha hai..."he continued.They had this happy ,beautiful world around themselves. It was just happy, properly happy with a domestic bliss.

"Libido...",she added

"Huh..."

"Its good for your libido....bhul gye kya?",she teased ,throwing his shirt off his body.

He lifted her up,in his lap taking off her kurta ,throwing it somewhere in the room,as he walked her to the bedroom.

"Abhi nahaya tha...sab bekaar kar dia',she spoke.

"All the way better.i will get to taste you all fresh..".Their lips held on to each other hungrily,as if they were short of time. Soon the clothes were discarded. He held her in his lap positioning her to himself he slipped into her,while she held on to him tightly.

This was beautiful ,so magical. Them being so happy ,comfortable with each other.Their was no pretence whatsoever, their lives ,bodies and souls and minds had come to be in a sync.And then her phone rang.

"Mummy ji " ,it read.

"Rehne de...", Sidahrth said having no clue to the person on the other side of her call.

"Baby........", Sidahrth kept doing what he was ,spaeking and teasing in between, but she turned deaf to it ,her heart rate increased.

"Hello ",she picked up the phone.

"Satshrikal mummy ji...kaise ho?"

"I am good bachhe ...tu thik aa na?",the woman on the other side of phone asked.

"Hanji", she said removing Sidahrth's touch from her body.Suddenly she felt she had cheated .Guilt moved from air into her lungs.
.

Sidarth looked at her frame ,shocked.
She held on to the side of the bed,draping a sheet over her body covering herself,as she sat on it,she needed to support her frame.Harinder and everything associated, was still a fresh wound ,this scratch was going to make her bleed.

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