MUHAFIZ

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Author pov

"Mir-saha-" He grabbed her face and smash his lips on hers

Surprise gasp left her lips. What's he doing! She used her tinny fists to paw against his chest while trying to break kiss but he won't let her do that. She whimpers at him tugging her lower lip between his teeth. What's gotten into him. They are literally in kitchen anyone can walk in and it would be really embarrassing. His hand slid into her hair to grip on them and deepened their kiss

When he gets up with his lips still against her she knows he's not stopping anytime soon. He kissed her harder and rougher. Using his all energy is he mad? She wondered as her back was press against hard wooden chair. His hand in her hair slid down her neck and goes further down until it reaches her waist and with help of other hand he push away plate of table before picking her up to set her on table no way

"Nahi!-" He sealed her mouth once again in heated kiss and pinned her both hands behind as she was trying to free herself again. He breaks away for her to take breath "M-mein apse naraz hoon!" She was out of breath how could he! She was thinking of giving him cold treatment

"You can stay mad at me all you want Shehnaaz but don't expect me to not touch you. Not kiss you or not fuck you." His lips leaves trails of kisses from her jawline to her neck , He nips at the sensitive parts of her skin she moan softly. He let go of her hair and run hand down her silky hair god he loves how soft they are "You are only woman in this world I can't resists even if I want to. One of reason I married you this quickly." He confessed lifting his head to look into her eyes actually only reason but she doesn't have to know

"Ap kitne gaande ho" She blushed. Did he really think about her in that way before their marriage. You have no idea Shehnaaz

"Mhm" He draws out burying his face in crook of her neck to press wet kisses on warm skin of her neck and shoulder

"Mir-sahab!" She whimpers in pain when he bites on her neck what is he vampire?. She grips his shoulders as he separates her legs and get between them to get better access. He intentionally pressed himself against her in such a manner that she lets out sweet moan "Meri make up ki appointment hai Mir-sahab! Barat mein bhi jana hai hume raat mei-"

"You don't need make up." He kissed her cheek. Typical husband. She doesn't know how to tell him to step away so she can escape him

"Mujhe jana hai."

"Itna make up kardenge phechan mein nahi ayogi." He teased with chuckle

"Ap toh phechan lenge since you know me so well. Itna he kaafi hai mere liye." She taunted which caused smile grace his lips

"Itni layers make up mein toh khuda khud na phechan paye mein kya cheez hoon." This gets her. Her expressions took annoyed turn. He has amusement glint in his eyes he was loving her like this actually he loves her in all shades even tho he hasn't seen all but he knows. He will love it

"Mein jarahi hoon." She made move but he held her back at her place

"Kab free hogi?" He questioned for some personal reasons

"Pata nahi."

"Kuch pata hota hai?" He roasted

"Mir-sahab!-"