He entered his...sorry their room to see Aira, his wife, sitting on the bed still in her wedding dress waiting for me.
He sat on the bed near her waist while she was half lying on the headboard. She immediately straightened up as she heard him sitting down. Mirzaan slowly lifted her veil up to see the sweetest smile on his sweetheart's face which automatically caused a grin to appear on his face as well.
He kissed her forehead and kept his lips there for a good 20 seconds and murmured against her forehead, "Did I keep you waiting too long sweetheart?"
He pulled back a little to see her shake her head yes with a cute pout on her head.
"I'm sorry, Jaana, I promise this is the last time I'll keep you waiting"
"Kyu der ho gayi?" she asked in a whisper, not wanting to break the sensual spell of the room.
"Well, everyone was trying to make sure that we enjoy this night. For some reason, everyone thought I should be extra prepared for tonight. As if I'm incompetent" he chuckled and was awarded with a melodious laugh from her.
She wound her arms around his neck and brought her face closer.
"Well, you are certainly not incompetent", she murmured against his lips. He grinned and pulled her lips closer, taking her in their first kiss as a married couple. Told you didn't? that she'll turn into my bold tigress tonight, he thought.
He entered his tongue in her mouth and continued devouring her for a good few minutes before pulling away, breathing heavily. Aira's face was red with blush.
Mirzaan reached into the drawer and pulled out two velvet boxes from it.
He looked into her eyes with a smile and whispered, "Your muh dikhai, love"
She slowly reached into the smaller velvet box first and gasped. It contained the most beautiful emerald ring she had ever seen. The emeralds and diamonds were set in such a way that the centre resembled a rose.
The next box contained a matching set of emerald anklets. She loved anklets and was never seen without them. These were definitely going to be her favourite pair
"Pasand aaye?" he asked lovingly, even though the admiration was clearly visible on her face
"Behad" she whispered, "Ab pehna bhi dijiye" asked.
He smiled and took the ring and anklets from her. He held her hand in his delicately and kissed her fingers while looking into her emerald eyes and slipped the ring onto her ring finger.
He then slid back a bit to reach her ankles while Aira picked up her dress a bit to expose her ankles to him.
He held her ankles and placed them on his thighs which caused Aira to gasp. She tried to pull back but he held onto her ankles tighter and made her wear the anklets.
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ISHQARA
RomanceMy collection of short stories. Mostly plots that keep running in my mind but I can't turn them into fully fledged stories. I don't write other women or any kind of cheating trope. I like my main characters virgin before they find each other 1. Mirz...