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CHAPTER 90

Maryam Chaudhary 🔞🔞
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I woke up while trying to turn, feeling strong arms wrapped around me. I turned to find myself face to face with Danish, his bare chest rising and falling with each slow breath. He had his eyes closed, seemingly lost in his thoughts. As I tried to sit up, I realised I was naked under the sheets, causing me to fall back onto the bed. Quickly, I wrapped the sheets around my body, feeling a sudden rush of embarrassment.

"What's wrong, sweet heart?", Danish asked as he pulled me towards him, causing me to fall onto his chest. I look up at him with wide eyes, seeing his smirking face.

"Leave me", I said, trying to free myslef from his tight grasp.

"Is my baby shy?", he asked, keeping a hand under my chin and lifting my head towards him, making me feel even more embarrassed.

"Dani, please", I whispered, removing his hand from my chin and putting my head on his chest, feeling shy. Remembering how I confessed my love and our intimate moments in the back seat of the car, I felt incredibly embarrassed. I wished the earth would swallow me as I groaned and hid my face in my hands, lifting my head from his chest and wrapping the sheets around me tightly.

"Why are you shy now? Last night you were telling me to put it inside you", he asked, making me pull the sheets over my head.

'Oh god, why did you say that, you bitch', I mumbled as i slapped my cheek. 'God please let the earth swallow me', I prayed, closing my eyes.

"I have seen everything baby. I've seen your birth mark between your boobs, I've seen your twin moles on your inner thigh", he whispered as he pulled the sheets from my head, making me hide my face in my palms.

"Damn baby you are a screamer, you know", he whispered seductively. "Your moans and groans were like music to my ears. Just the thought of our naked bodies together is enough to get me hard again", he continued, his voice filled with desire.

As he removed my hands from my face and pulled me underneath him, I looked him with a mix of horror and anticipation. 'Not again' , I thought, remembering the long night of passion we had shared.

"Get off me", I protested, banging my fists on his shoulders. But he only held my hands and pinned them above my head, his gaze filled with sensual intensity.

He pulled the sheets off my body, his other hand holding my hands above my head, causing me to squirm beneath him.

"Please, not again", I whispered, feeling the pain in my back and the soreness. I looked up at him with a pout on my lips.

"Who said we were doing again?", he asked in a low voice, leaning closer to me. I squinted my eyes and bit my lips.

"Please get off me", I pleaded, wrinkling my nose at our morning breath mixing disgustingly.

"Eww", I exclaimed as I turned my head away from him. However, he held my head in his hand and brought his mouth closer to my nipple, starting to suck on it.

"Ummm", I mumbled as i wriggled and tried to break free my hands from above my head. Suddenly, he bit my nipples hard, causing me to scream in pain.

"Kutte", I shouted as I kneed him in the balls, making him groan and clutch his groin. I quickly wrapped the sheets around me and ran towards the shower.

"Jaan", he shouted from inside the bedroom, causing me to quickly shut the shower door and lean against it, taking a deep breath. I removed the sheets and let them fall to the ground, then glanced down at my breast to see my left nipple throbbing from his bite. With a shrug and a pout, I walked over to stand under the water of the shower, letting it wash over me.