FIFTY-EIGHT

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AYSHAM’S POV:



“Do you want me to show how disrespect looks like?” Placing his palms on either side of my waist he leaned in with mischief in his eyes as his signature smirk adorned his plum lips.

“No, I am good.” I managed to say as I placed my hands on his hard rock chest when he jerked me towards him and smashed his lips against mine in a rough way. I closed my eyes as his hand trailed down and squeezed my ass only for me to gasp as I flushed more into him. Seeking the opportunity, he glided his tongue inside my mouth and started thrusting his tongue to reach the back of my throat. His movements were rough as he stroked every wall of my mouth making me believe that it would leave my lips swollen for tonight.

“F**K! I can’t get enough of you.” When I was on the verge of fainting due to lack of oxygen, he broke it and mumbled against my swollen lips while I took deep breaths to maintain the balance of air in my body.

I thought he would stop but he pressed his lips at the corner of my mouth and then trailed sloppy kisses till my ears.
“FARZAN!” I screamed his name fisting the collar of his shirt when he kissed just beneath my earlobe making me jump up due to the electric shock that jolted my body.

“Found your sensitive spot.” He smirked against my widened eyes as my lower lip trembled because of the intensity of the situation.

“We should go.” I said in a breathless state.

“They would take time to maintain everything. We have time.” He said not taking his eyes off of me making me uncomfortable as he wasn’t looking in mood in letting me go.

“You taste so go…” He was leaning again when I placed my palm on his lips making him stop midtracks.

“I am hungry.” I said biting my lip as he glared me for stopping him like that. I removed my hand a little so he could talk realizing his long glare on me.

“I am hungry too.” He said without any warning he smashed his lips against mine again. I fisted his collar as this time I pressed my lips in a thin line in order to not give him anything. He groaned as he stroked my lips to give him entrance but when I didn’t, he opened his eyes to glare at me.

“You want to play then it would be a fair one.” He said as within a second his one hand left my waist and wrapped around my neck while the other travelled upwards and cupped my breast above my clothes but he did it with his large calloused hand making me open my mouth like a fish and taking the chance he thrusted his tongue inside as this time it was rougher making me moan in his mouth and my voice was coming out as muffled moans. My moaned echoed in the balcony as it wasn’t big enough and since this was a public place therefore anybody could walk in and see how my mouth was taking in his tongue.

He pressed force around my neck he pressed somewhere making me moan louder in his mouth when my eyes became teary. My lungs were out of oxygen as he became rougher and rougher when black dots started appearing in order to blur vision.

“This is…” He choked me slightly as he whispered inside my mouth. “…is just s slight glimpse of disrespect.” He said when my knees buckled because of another choking he nibbled my lips one more time and grabbed me by my waist so that I couldn’t meet the floor.

I was taking deep breaths as he made me place my head against his chest. His large calloused hand was patted my hand while playing with my hairs.

“What would you do if I started doing things which I actually want to.” He rasped near my ear as my eyes were closed while gaining my even breaths.

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