I've Got My Eyes On You

Chapter 26 - Moonbeam's Valentine 🥀

The Morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the room, and Meerab stirred from her slumber. She became aware of the weight of Murtasim's body draped over hers, his head nestled against her chest, his breath gentle against her skin. Feeling his warmth surrounding her, she couldn't help but smile as she slowly opened her eyes. Murtasim was still asleep, his features softened by the peacefulness of rest. His arm was wrapped securely around her waist, holding her close in a protective embrace. She shifted slightly, Murtasim nuzzled closer, his lips brushing against her neck. A soft sigh escaped her lips as she felt the warmth of his breath against her skin, sending a shiver of pleasure down her spine.

"Murtasim, wake up, it's morning" She whispered in an inaudible tone.

"Mhm" He nuzzled as he smiled. She felt his lips curling into a smile against her skin. His voice was deep - so deep that made her blush. It felt so intimate, so unreal. She had never thought of a husband like him, after how Haider always treated her.

"It tickles" She moved slightly, her hand moving up to his hair.

Feeling bold, Murtasim gently pressed his lips to the sensitive skin of her neck, leaving a trail of kisses that sent waves of sensation coursing through her body. She let out a contented sigh, her fingers tangling in his hair as she savoured the intimate moment. As he continued to lavish attention on her neck, Murtasim left a mark, a silent declaration of their love and passion. The sensation of his lips against her skin sent sparks flying, igniting a fire of desire deep within her.

"You're so soft, Moonbeam. I will eat you" He grabbed her hands and pinned them above her head as he continued to devour her.

His lips traced a path from her cheeks to her neck to her chest. Her sighs always drove him mad. His bare chest rubbed against her, his strong muscles a stark contrast to her soft skin.

"Cotton candy like" He placed a kiss on just above her breasts as he slowly lost grip on her hands, trying to focus entirely on his task.

Her hands moved from his hair to his biceps and intertwined with his hands, "We need to get up, we've to see Sydney opera house" Meerab's voice was seductive

"If you'll talk like this, I do not think we can leave the bed" Murtasim pulled his head up, his gaze making her shy away as she closed her eyes.

Suddenly, Meerab felt a tickling sensation as Murtasim's beard brushed against her collarbone, causing her to stir from her sleep. With a soft groan, she opened her eyes to find him gazing at her with a tender expression, his eyes filled with love and adoration.

"You're so pretty" He smiled

Murtasim's phone rang, breaking the tranquil moment between him and Meerab. With a reluctant sigh, he reached over to answer the call, his brow furrowing slightly as he listened to Farid's urgent message. Meanwhile, Meerab kept staring at his chest. Oh, the well maintained body, It screamed years of hard work in its build up, her breath got caught in her throat. The early morning sunlight streamed through the window, casting a warm glow on his bronzed skin, accentuating the contours of his well-defined muscles. She couldn't help but admire the way the light played across his chest, highlighting every ripple and curve. Her fingers tingled with the urge to trace the lines of his chest to feel the warmth of his skin beneath her touch. Slowly, almost hesitantly, she reached out, her hand hovering just above his chest as if unsure whether to proceed.

Her hand moved almost of its own accord, reaching out tentatively to trace the contours of his chest with her fingertips. Feeling Meerab's touch, Murtasim's breath caught in his throat for a moment, his words faltering slightly as her gentle caress sent shivers down his spine. He glanced down at her, his eyes meeting hers with a mixture of surprise and desire, but he made no move to stop her.