Should I kiss him? It's just a kiss, right? I mean, it's a simple gesture of affection. So, I took a deep breath, leaned in closer, feeling the heat radiating off his skin, I tiptoed over to him, feeling a rush of excitement and nerves as I leaned in to place my lips on his.
As our kiss began, I could feel the warmth of his embrace as he placed his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to him. My heart raced as I wrapped my arms around his neck, savoring the moment of my first kiss with the person I liked.
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It was bittersweet feeling, a mix of happiness and sadness swirling within me. I was happy to be sharing this intimate moment with Shahmeer, but also sad because I knew that I was kissing him to earn his trust. Despite the conflicting emotions, I couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment and joy in that moment.
He kissed me with such intensity and forced, his lips pressing against mine in a way that felt almost punishing. His rough touch sent shiver down my spine, making me feel a mix of pleasure and a hint of pain. The way he held me close, his hands gripping my waist tightly, left me breathless and wanting more. It was a kiss that was both passionate and aggressive, leaving me feeling completely overwhelmed by the intensity of his desire.
I started hitting his shoulder repeatedly, trying to catch my breath and signal to him that I was feeling breathless. However, he seemed completely absorbed in devouring my lips and didn't pause or stop his actions. My attempts to communicate my discomfort went unnoticed as he continued to kiss me with intense passion.
"Stop", I mumbled between the kiss, feeling a rush of emotions as he broke the kiss and looked at me with intense lust in his eyes. His gaze was intense as he traced his thumb over my lower lip, sending shivers down my spine.
"I'm a very possessive man", he whispered, his voice low and filled with desire, "and I hate sharing my things", I couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and apprehension at his words.
"But I'm not a thing", I said, quietly, trying to maintain some sense of independence.
"But you are mine right?", he asked, his lips pecking mine gently, causing me to blush uncontrollably. The intensity of his possessiveness both thrilled and scared me, but deep down I couldn't deny the undeniable pull I felt towards him. The way he claimed me as his own ignited a fire within me that I couldn't ignore.
"I think you should leave now", I said, nervously tucking my hair behind my ear. I took a few steps back from him, trying to create some distance.
"Just one more kiss and then I will leave", he pleaded, pulling me towards him with a look of longing in his eyes. But I knew we couldn't risk being caught.
"No, Shahmeer, someone will come. You need to leave", I said, firmly, placing my hand on his chest to emphasize my point. Just then, I heard someone knocking on the door calling my name. Panic surged through me - If someone saw us like this, we would be in serious trouble. Especially me, ammi would absolutely kill me if she found out about this forbidden romance.
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Allah hafiz 💕💕
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