Arrange marriage

Chapter:80

They come back home and they both changed 😌... now they are washing their feets and hands and face 🥹 (not taking shower sirf haath muh dhoo rahe hai)
As Shivin returned to the room, she playfully placed the nail polish box on the bed, a mischievous smile dancing on her lips. Mohsin's eyes lit up with excitement as he reached for the box, ready to embark nail painting on her nails 🥹
Shivi: you choose the color you want... 😌
Mohsin: okey pink nai hai?
Shivi: pink? Really? 😂
Mohsin: artist me hu ki tum? Chup 😒
Shivi: artist decide nai karta nail piant color client decide karta hai 😂
Mohsin: client ne artist ko bola na ki choose the color you want to fir me karunga 😏
Shivi: saare me pink hi? 😰
Mohsin: haan, naii, ring finger vale nails pe silver hoga na itna to drawing aati hai muje 😏
Shivi: drawing nai karni hai heyyy bhagwan 😂
Mohsin: haan matlab lagani hai vese samaj jaa na ab kya sab me samajau 🤯
Shivi: okey 😘
He kiss on her hand before he start nail painting session 💘
Shivi: artist cannot kiss on clients hand 😂
Mohsin: I am different type of artist 😏
Shivi laughing 😂
She is dead laughing putting her head on his lap and vibrating 🤣
Mohsin laughing looking at her 😂
Shivi stopped laughing and look up at him and again started laughing putting her head on his chest 😂
Mohsin: vibrate ho rai hai puri 😂
Shivi laughter up with tears 😂
With delicate precision, Mohsin carefully applied the nail polish to Shivangi's nails, his touch gentle and loving. They laughed and exchanged playful banter, turning this simple act into a delightful bonding experience.
As each stroke of color transformed Shivangi's nails, they marveled at the transformation taking place before their eyes. The vibrant hues brought a sense of joy and beauty to their shared moment, making it even more special.
In this intimate setting, surrounded by the comfort of their bed, they created a space where they could express their creativity and affection. The room was filled with laughter, the sound of nail polish brushes tapping against the bottles, and the sweet scent of the polish.
As the nail painting session came to an end, Shivangi admired her beautifully painted nails, a reflection of Mohsin's artistic touch. They shared a tender moment, their eyes locked in a loving gaze, appreciating the bond they had deepened through this simple act of care.
This screen captured a beautiful moment of connection and creativity, where Shivangi and Mohsin found joy in the little things and celebrated their love in a unique and playful way. 💅❤️
Shivi: you accept payment by card or cash?
Mohsin: we accept only payment of kiss payment that too on lips 😊
Shivi: ohhhhhhh no no no 🤭 (she again started laughing)
Mohsin: yes 😌
Shivi: my kiss run out of stock 🙁 (teasing him)
Mohsin: no worries I am more than capable to take it, are you ready? 🤪
Shivi: ohh since ages 😝
Mohsin was likee: 😲😂
As the air between them crackled with anticipation, Mohsin slowly leaned in, getting closer to Shivi. Their eyes locked,With each passing second, their hearts beat faster, echoing the growing intensity of their connection. They could feel the magnetic pull drawing them closer, their breaths mingling in the space between them.As their faces drew nearer, their lips almost touching, time seemed to freeze. Every nerve in their bodies tingled with anticipation, their hearts pounding in sync. And in that suspended moment, they finally closed the gap, their lips meeting in a tender, passionate kiss, they lost themselves in the sweetness of the kiss, savoring every moment, every sensation. It was a kiss filled with love, tenderness, and the promise of an everlasting bond.
Their hearts danced in unison, their souls intertwined, as they embraced the beauty of that romantic kiss.
They broke the kiss to met their lips again... 😍
As their lips met, a gentle spark ignited between them. The softness of their touch sent shivers down their spines, filling them with a warm and electrifying sensation. Their lips moved in perfect harmony, dancing to the rhythm of their hearts.
Their kiss was tender and passionate, a delicate balance of love and desire. They started with a gentle press, their lips softly molding together, exploring the contours of each other's mouths. It was a slow and sensual dance, a symphony of emotions.
They savored each moment, their lips parting slightly as they deepened the kiss. Their tongues met, intertwining in a gentle caress, as if they were trying to communicate the depths of their love without uttering a single word. It was a dance of intimacy and vulnerability, a language only they understood.
Their breaths mingled, creating a sweet and intoxicating melody that filled the air around them. Their hands found their way to each other's faces, cradling their cheeks with tenderness and affection. Time seemed to stand still as they lost themselves in the enchantment of the moment.
But they can't resist but again getting closer in lip lock
As their lips locked again in a fervent embrace, they couldn't resist the urge to suck on each other's lips, savoring the taste and sensation. Their mouths melded together, creating a magnetic pull that kept them locked, With each gentle suction, they felt a surge of desire course through their bodies, intensifying the connection between them. It was a deliciously torturous sensation, as they reveled in the pleasure of exploring every inch of each other's lips.
They reveled in the sweet mingling of their breaths, the soft moans escaping their mouths as they indulged in the passionate exchange, leaving only the intoxicating sensation of their lips being sucked and teased.
Their tongues danced in sync, their lips moving in a rhythm that mirrored the beating of their hearts, a testament to their insatiable hunger for one another.
When they finally broke apart, their lips swollen and their bodies ablaze, they couldn't help but crave more. It was a kiss that left them breathless, yearning for the next moment when they could once again lose themselves in the intoxicating pleasure of their connection.
With each brush of their lips, they felt a surge of warmth and desire, their connection deepening. Mohsin's kisses trailed from her lips, down to her neck, leaving a trail of soft, delicate kisses along the way.
She couldn't help but let out a soft moan, a mixture of pleasure and the overwhelming emotions swirling inside her. Her hands found solace in his, their fingers intertwining as they shared this intimate moment.
Their eyes locked, speaking volumes of their love and devotion. In that moment, nothing else mattered except the two of them, lost in the beauty of their connection. It was a moment of pure romance, where time seemed to stand still.
As Mohsin's lips left a trail of gentle kisses on her neck, a shiver ran down her spine, igniting a fire within her. She couldn't help but let out a soft moan, his name escaping her lips in a breathless whisper.
Feeling the weight of her desire, Mohsin's hands caressed her back, his touch sending electric currents through her body. Their fingers intertwined, creating a bond that felt unbreakable.
Lost in the sea of their emotions, they held each other tightly, their bodies pressed together as if they were two souls merging into one.😍
As Mohsin's lips trailed again to Shivangi's neck, a surge of desire coursed through her veins. In a moment of pure passion, he left a gentle love bite, marking her as his own.
The sensation sent waves of pleasure through Shivangi's body, igniting a fire within her. She gasped, her breath hitching as she pulled Mohsin closer, craving more of his touch.
When now Shivangi's lips grazed Mohsin's neck, a surge of desire consumed her. In a moment of intense passion, she gently sucked on his skin, leaving a mark of their love.
Mohsin's breath hitched as he felt the sensation, a mix of pleasure and longing coursing through his veins. He closed his eyes, surrendering to the intensity of their connection.
The love bite she left on his neck became a symbol of their fiery love, a secret mark that only they shared. It was a passionate declaration, a visible reminder of their unbreakable bond.
In that intimate moment, they reveled in the intensity of their love, cherishing every touch and every whisper.
As they held each other close in hug, their bodies pressed together, they knew that this love bite was more than just a mark on the skin.
In that passionate moment, Shivangi's lips left Mohsin's neck and traveled up to his cheeks. With a gentle suction, she kissed his cheeks, her love and desire evident in every touch.
As her lips caressed his skin, Mohsin's hand instinctively wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer. Their bodies pressed together, and he could feel the warmth of her against his stomach.
A soft moan escaped Shivangi's lips, a sound that resonated with desire and pleasure. She whispered Mohsin's name, her voice filled with longing and affection, as if his name was the only melody her heart knew.
As their lips met again in a tender kiss, a wave of passion washed over Shivangi and Mohsin. In that magical moment, her hand gently glided along his back, tracing delicate patterns, while his touch ignited a fire within her.
In the midst of their passionate exchange, Shivangi's nails lightly grazed Mohsin's back, leaving a trail of marks that symbolized their shared passion and the strength of their bond. Each mark was a testament to the depth of their love, etched upon his skin like a beautiful secret only they knew.
In this romantic moment, time seemed to stand still as they explored the depths of their love through the language of touch and the tender dance of their lips.
As their kiss grew more intense, fueled by their insatiable hunger for each other, Shivangi and Mohsin found themselves biting each other's lips in a passionate frenzy. It was a raw and primal expression of their desire, a way to convey the depth of their longing and the intensity of their connection.
With each gentle bite, their lips tingled with a mix of pleasure and pain, heightening the sensations and igniting a fire within them. It was as if their hunger for each other could only be satisfied by devouring one another's lips, leaving them breathless and craving more.
In that moment, time seemed to stand still as they lost themselves in the intoxicating dance of their mouths. Their bodies pressed together, as they explored the depths of their passion and desire, a love that consumed them entirely and left them wanting nothing more than to be lost in each other's arms.
As their lips reluctantly parted, Shivangi and Mohsin locked eyes, their gazes filled with a fiery intensity that spoke volumes. The hunger for each other still burned within them, and they knew their passionate journey was far from over.
With a mischievous smile, Shivangi took Mohsin's hand and led him to a secluded spot, away from prying eyes. There, surrounded by the soft glow of moonlight, they embraced once again, their bodies pressed together in a fervent embrace.
Their hands roamed freely, tracing the contours of each other's bodies, as they reveled in the intoxicating sensation of skin against skin. Every touch, every caress, sent shivers of pleasure coursing through their veins, fueling their desire for one another.
Their lips met last time, but this time the kiss was even more passionate, more urgent. Their tongues danced in a sensual tango, exploring the depths of each other's mouths, as they lost themselves in the intoxicating taste of their love, their desire reaching new heights with every breathless gasp and moan.
With gentle smiles on their faces, Shivangi and Mohsin intertwine their fingers, their hands fitting together like puzzle pieces. They exchange soft glances, their eyes filled with adoration and affection.
In this intimate moment, they nuzzle their noses together, their breath mingling in a sweet dance. Mohsin's arms encircle Shivangi, pulling her closer, as they revel in the comfort of each other's embrace.
They exchange whispers of love, their voices barely above a whisper, as if sharing secrets only meant for them. The room is filled with the soft sound of their laughter, a melody that echoes the joy they find in each other's presence.
Shivi: Um, the kiss... that was... really amazing. (blushing and looking down)
Mohsin: You're blushing, baby. It's the most adorable thing I've ever seen." (Grinning)
Shivi: Well, you have that effect on me. It's hard not to blush when I'm with you. (giggling nervously)
Mohsin: I love how your cheeks turn rosy when you're shy. It's a beautiful sight. (taking her hand gently)
Shivi: Stop it, you're making me blush even more! But I can't help it, you make me feel so special.(playfully nudging him)
Mohsin: You are special, to me baby, you're the most incredible person of my life. (leaning closer)
Shivi: And you, honey, make me feel like the luckiest person alive. I never want this feeling to end.
Mohsin: It won't, baby. I promise to keep making you feel loved, cherished, and always bring a smile to your beautiful face.
Shivangi looking up at him, her eyes filled with affection.😊💕
Shivi: honey, you know what's amazing? Even after six months of marriage and being with eachother since 2 years almost but our hunger for each other's love hasn't diminished. We still crave each other's presence.
Mohsin: Our love only grows stronger with time. We can't seem to get enough of each other. All we need are those tender kisses and cozy snuggles.
Shivi: Yes 🥹. Your kisses have a way of making me feel alive, and your snuggles bring me so much comfort and warmth. I never want to let go. (smiling and leaning closer)
Mohsin: And I never want to let go of you, baby. You're my everything. Our love is like a flame that keeps burning brighter each day.
Shivi: I feel it too. It's like we're in our own little world, where love and passion intertwine. I'm so grateful to have you by my side. (gently placing her hand on his chest) 🙈

Author's note: double update guys enjoy 😝

Precap: gift for mohsin and more love 🥹