"Chale?"
Shahzaib questioned, adjusting his cufflinks.
Urwa nodded her head and looked at him through the mirror in front of her. She just needed to wear her hijab and her niqab. Her gaze wandered up to her husband's face.Shahzaib was simply looking breathtaking. Though she had seen him in formal clothes a fair number of times but everytime he made sure to take her breath away.
Her husband is simply beautiful.What can she even do?
"Urwa?"
Shahzaib questioned. Snapping Urwa from her daze. She always seems to get lost in his eyes whenever she looks at him. He makes her lose her control and calm every time and makes her act out of character.
"Kaha kho jati ho baar baar?Jana nahi hai?"
Shahzaib questioned, walking towards her and standing behind her.
"Agar itna khubsurat shohar ho toh biwi kabu main kaise rahe bhala?"
Urwa responded, raising her eyebrows. Surely, she was acting out a bit bold but she likes to see those surprised expressions on his face.Shahzaib was taken aback by her words for a moment but soon a smirk appeared on his face as he wrapped his hand around her waist and rested his head on her shoulder. Urwa gulped and looked at him through the mirror. Maybe trying to shock him was a bad idea.
Every action has an equal and opposite reaction.
Didn't she study physics? Even though she hates that subject with the bottom of her heart, how can she even forget the great law of physics? She can't even remember the number of times she cried over that useless subject.
"Toh main khubsurat dikh raha hu hmm?"
Shahzaib spoke, huskily near her ears.
"Haa"
Urwa responded. She could feel a tingling sensation coursing through her body.
Shahzaib dipped his face in her neck and kissed her neck. Urwa took a shaky breath. His touches make her weak and it would be a lie if she says she doesn't like it. His touches, his words, his presence makes her alive.
"Shahzai–"
Urwa stuttered, trying to control those voices which threatened to escape through her lips.
"Hmm?"
Shahzaib hummed in response and continued leaving sloppy kisses on her neck. She just makes him lose his control. She is just too tempting. When she looks at him with those eyes of hers, he feels his control snapping also when she is so responsive to him. How can he just control?"Hume bahar jana tha na?"
Urwa muttered, tilting near neck , giving him more access to her neck.
Shahzaib didn't respond as he bit her neck earning a shriek from her, he kissed on the same spot and sucked on it. A small moan escaped Urwa's lips as she bite her lips trying to stop those embarrassing noises.
Shahzaib turned her towards him in a second and slammed his lips on hers and kissed her. Urwa closed her eyes in ecstasy and pleasure as she weaved her hand through his hairs pulling him towards him. Shahzaib moved his lips against hers. She was his addiction, his desire, his love.
He can't even imagine how he spent that year searching for her like a mad-man.Shahzaib felt Urwa hands on his clothed chest, she was feeling out of breath with his kisses. Shahzaib left her lips as he joined her forehead and took a deep breath. It was not the time to unleash his desires. She was more important than his desires. The day she is ready, that would be the day he would take her, make love to her until his heart's
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General FictionAn arranged marriage between two contrasting yet similar people. Will it work? Urwa Shah A nineteen year old girl filled with dreams. A strict father and a selfish mother provided her everything but lo...