Authors pov
Taha comes out of the bar with Bulut in one hand and holds Rubab to his chest with the other hand.
As soon as he comes out, Afshaan rings the fire alarm, and people start rushing out of the bar to save their lives.
On the other hand, Abira and Dilan sit in the car with Baran's laptop. Abira is playing with the keyboard like a pro, while Dilan is in a sour mood because neither of them knows what happened to Rubab.
As soon as everyone leaves the bar, Taha makes Rubab sit in the passenger seat and stands outside the car with Bulut in his arms.
Taha nods to Shahram, who is sitting in the driver's seat of the car with Afshaan, Dilan, and Abira. As soon as he gets Taha's approval, he clicks a button on the device in his hand, and the building explodes with an ear-piercing thud.
Taha sits in the car with Bulut in his arms because Rubab is not in a condition to hold him. He makes him sit on his lap and drives home.
Reaching home, he takes both of them in his arms and goes to his room. Rubab's condition is making him angry; he just wants to make that bastard alive and kill him again more brutally.
"Taha... my body is burning," Rubab repeats the same words she was mumbling during the drive.
Taha takes a deep breath and sits her on the couch. He lays Bulut on the bed, who is now sleeping soundly with his head on her shoulder.
"Taha..." Now she is mumbling incoherent words and about to rub her intimate part when he hurriedly holds her hand and takes her to the washroom. He turns on the shower and stands with her there.
But even the cold water is not helping her to ease her inner burns. She wants him, she wants him really badly to have his way with her, but he is just standing under the shower, holding her to him.
"Taha... please have me," she pleads, looking into his eyes.
No, he can't have her. Her condition is not letting him feel any desire. He is worried about her condition beyond anything.
"Jaana, you are not in your senses," he says, caressing her wet head.
His voice is extra gruffy due to water falling on them.
"Please, Taha... my inner cells are burning beyond anything," she cries because now the pain and burn in her forbidden place are unbearable.
"It will be fine, biwi. Be brave," he says, holding her to him.
But he is shocked, feeling her rubbing herself against him. Due to their height difference, her belly comes in touch with his sword.
"Taha... please touch me," she pleads painfully
Taking a deep breath, he takes her lips in a harsh kiss. Both are completely drenched in water, and the shower is still on.
Still kissing her, it feels like he is pouring his anger into that kiss.
He roughly slides her dress down from her shoulder.
Now she is standing in her black lingerie.
Her hands go to his shirt, and she roughly tears off the buttons because she wants to feel his warmth, skin to skin.
He leaves her lips and latches his mouth on her swan-like, milky neck, already marked from the previous night.
Taha is angry not needy, so he pours his anger on her.
He frees her bra-clad globes and starts sucking on them.
All this rough ministration looks more erotic due to the continuous water falling on them.
She holds his head to support her wobbly legs.
Her reminder of not being in her senses makes him angry; he doesn't want to make love to her in this condition.
He doesn't feel any desire or hardness in his loins.
He is determined that he won't take her that way. He will only devour her externally and stop once she reaches her heights.
He holds her drenched form in his arms and walks out of the bathroom because he doesn't want her to fall sick.
Rubab feels frustrated when he removes his mouth from her globes and takes her in his arms bridal style.
So she captures his lips in a desperate kiss and digs her nails into his shoulder and the back of his neck.
He was about to lay her on the couch because Bulut is sleeping on the bed.
But the couch will not help him give her pleasure.
So he lays her on the carpeted floor.
Her thigh-length, water-drenched hair lay on the carpet.
Her white skin is glowing differently due to the water droplets on her body.
He leaves her lips and their eyes meet.
"You will hate me, biwi. Please don't force me into this," he says, feeling her rub her lower half against his.
"I love you, Taha. Please give me what I want," she pleads, grabbing his beard-clad cheeks.
"I love you too, but it's not right. You are not in your senses," he says, grabbing her face.
"I am in my senses, Taha. If I were not, how could I recognise your touch?" she says, rubbing his cheeks.
"Biwi... please," he says.
"Taha... my body is burning with need. I really want you inside me," she pleads with watery eyes.
"I am in my senses, Taha. Please don't do this to me," she cries.
He can't see her crying. All his determination vanishes when he sees her tears.
A woman can get everything she wants, and Taha actually gives her everything she wants.
He loves her gently because he knows she is sore from the previous night.
Sucking the life out of her vertical lips her free himself from lower garments.
Sliding himself inside her, he gently devours every part of her being.
She drowns in a sea of pleasure, and her inner burns finally come to an end.
Giving her what she wants, he gently pulls himself out and curses himself for taking her in this helpless, stressed state.
He takes her into his arms and gently lays her in bed beside Bulut.
He kisses her forehead and covers her bare state with a duvet.
He was about to leave her side when she spoke, holding his wrist.
"Sleep with me. I am feeling cold," she says innocently.
Taha takes a breath of relief hearing this.
Finally, she is feeling cold; her body temperature is normal now.
He bends down and kisses her forehead again.
He lays on the other side of the bed beside Bulut, not before wearing his shorts.
Her eyes fall on a baby laying between him and her. Instead of getting jealous, she feels happiness inside her. Is she daydreaming, or is a baby really laying between her and her husband? She thinks and puts her arms around his tiny chest and kisses his head.
Bulut smiles in his sleep, making Taha shake his head in disbelief.
This little monster is smiling at his wife's touch.
He also comes close to his sleeping form and kisses Rubab's hand on his chest and closes his eyes with his hand around her waist.
They sleep like a complete, beautiful family, oblivious to the upcoming storms.
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