TERI DEEWAANI

The Gifted Night-2

This Chapter contains Mature and Sexual content, please read at your own risk.

The Flashback Continues....

Prachi :

"Get yourself ready wifey, the night is going to be very rough, you have to gift this night to me....our wedding night..!!" He whispered in my right ear seductively.

I shivered, realizing he's gonna eat me alive tonight. He pulled down the fabric of my suit, from my right shoulder and gave his love hickey there, sucking my soft skin.

I turned around and hugged him, hiding my face in his neck, my cheeks all red in anticipation of this burning night with him.

"Please have some mercy on me, Jaan..." I whispered in his ear but it came out as a moan.

He became senseless hearing my moans mixed with heavy breaths and captured my soft lips wildly, crushing them hard between his lips. He started sucking my lips like they are his favourite meal. I was loosing my senses with each passing minute.

He urged me to kiss him back by giving my lips, soft bites in between his passionate kiss. I surrendered to him, doing what he wanted and started kissing him back slowly.

I felt him smiling between our kiss and, felt satisfied to see him happy. He then deepened the kiss, and I got the sweet taste of his tongue in my mouth. I licked his tongue and he moaned between the kiss.

For the first time in my life, I have heard this melodious sound, which I just heard as his moan, and instantly it became my favourite. I felt an urge to hear this sound again and for that I need him to moan again for me.

The best thing is, I know how to make him moan...

I bit his lower lip hard and he moaned loud this time, giving me ultimate pleasure.

My fingers doing their job in his hair, this time I entered his mouth and he started sucking my tongue gently. I wanted the kiss to be more long and passionate but I felt myself exhausting, he left my lips, giving me time to breathe and started kissing my jaw.

I started taking heavy breaths with my bossom heaving up and down fast.
He trailed his wet kisses deep to my neck and found my sweet spot there.

He again gave me a hickey on my neck and I pulled his head more into my neck, despite the pain.

I started opening the button of his shirt with my trembling hands getting high on his love. He looked at me for once.

"Ek baar phir soch lo Jaan, Agar aaj raat tum meri ho gayi, toh zindagi bhar sukoon se jee nahin paaogi.." he said in low voice.

"Think once again darling, if you become mine tonight, you will not be able to live peacefully all your life."

" Zikr jab sukoon ka hota hai, toh mujhe aapke baahon ki talab lagti hai Kushaal." I whispered to him, looking at him with my lust-filled eyes.

"When there is a mention of peace, I yearn for your arms, Kushaal."

" Aap chaahain, toh mujhse mera sab kuch le lijiye, bas mujhe apni baahon ka sukoon de dijiye Kushaal." I pleaded him with my quivering voice.

"If you want, then take everything of mine from me, just give me the comfort of your arms, Kushaal."

He looked at me with equally love-filled eyes and then gathered me in his arms kissing me senselessly again.

He pulled out my white anarkali kurti without wasting a minute and I pulled down his now opened shirt.

I got a view of his abs and well-toned shiny half naked upper body and my mind stopped working.