••|3rd in Arranged Series|••
Can be read as a standalone
I always find myself getting mesmerized by him. And today is no different. As I come into the corridor leading to the swimming pool with his favorite fresh orange juice, I am stunned by the si...
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Huzaifa's middle name should be Huzaifa Meanie Malik.
Unaiza thought in her mind as he continued teasing her throughout their hot kiss. He many times pulled away from her and just remained in an inch difference so she would crave for him more and more because of the way his alluring breath was so near to her lips. He perhaps wanted her to yearn for him, say loudly what she wanted, and then show her every reaction because of his closeness vividly.
She wrapped her both arms around his neck as he pulled her nearer to him by clasping the small of her back. Unaiza closed her eyes as they took time kissing each other. Huzaifa's daring hand reached her stomach now as he sensually stroked it through the fabric, making her gasp for air.
"You weren't sleeping last night. Right?" He murmured huskily against her lips, once again pausing the kiss.
Her cheeks flushed at this. She brooded. "What are you talking about?"
He moved his lips over her chin, and throat all the way to her sensitive collarbone. She bit her lower lip as this was getting too much to bear. "I know you very well, Glasses. There is no harm in admitting something. We are husband and wife after all. Things change, feelings change. Why do you keep running away from the reality? I wanna make you happy in every way possible. And believe me, you will love that."
Unaiza swallowed the shyness hardly at his words. She expected too much boldness from him but he would be so forthcoming, she never imagined. Tashfeen said right he was very shameless.
His lips brushed against her swollen lips once again. Cupping her jaw, he tried to deepen the kiss. Unaiza withheld and she suddenly felt a satisfaction as he slightly hissed.
"Don't overestimate yourself You are handsome I agree. You have a nice body. I agree with that too. But don't think that the whole world revolves around you," she hardly managed to mumble this because as she was speaking, her lips were making the slightest contact with his lips, making her want this addicting drug once again.
Huzaifa laughed as he closed his both lips over her lower lip, sensually nibbling on it making her groan in ecstasy. "Maybe your mind has been revolving around me for a while."
My heart too, Huzaifa. Not for a while. Since forever.
Huzaifa cupped her jaw as he again kissed her lips passionately. Without any effort from him, he made a way inside her mouth, devouring her taste and feel. Unaiza curled her on one lock of hair resting at his nape as she allowed herself to live in this moment. His prickly beard tickled her soft jaw, making goosebumps to rise on her body.
Huzaifa's scent was hovering in her senses, his touch was driving her insane and his breath was mingling with hers as they kissed. Leaving away fascination, it made her teared up. Her love for him was pure and right now, she needed to feel it. Feel it in her heart and bring it to every nook of her body. She put back the large block of tears inside of her.
