I stood near the window admiring the weather outside. Though it was red alert I still want to go out and enjoy this weather. It was snowing heavily and everyone was strictly told to be in a safe place.
I asked Aaban to just let me out of the building but he isn't listening. He isn't even letting me open the windows or go to the balcony. So, we are stuck here and I was trying to distract myself by looking at it.
The strong muscular arms got wrapped around my waist and I felt his face leaning down in the crook of my neck. I leaned back on to him and closed my eyes, keeping my hands on his which were placed on my stomach.
He started giving wet kisses on my entire neck and throat making my breaths heavier. He nibbled on my skin and kept sucking each and every spot. My back arched and I moved my head a little to my left giving him more access to my neck.
He bit hard and I gasped. He soothed down the burning sensation by sucking and licking on it. "Shall we watch something?" I asked in a whisper.
"I want to watch you." He mumbled. "without any barrier, without any restriction and without any disturbance." Whispering it slowly in my ear he sucked in my collar bone. A shiver of pleasure passed in my body making me feel ecstatic by his touch.
"Aaban." His name automatically rolled through my tongue and he groaned tightening his hold on my stomach.
"Fine, let's watch some good movies." Kissing my jaw he moved back and the sudden loss of his warmth made me a little irritated. Why did he move from me? Keeping my feelings at bay we walked in the bedroom.
He got on the bed pulling the comforter on him and switched on the TV. I sat beside him leaning on the head board with my eyes fixed in the front. I glanced at him from the corner of my eyes. He finally chose a movie and it started playing.
He lifted the comforter and patted the place beside him. Happily I went to him and he covered me with the comforter. I needed his warmth not the comforter's. As if he heard me, he pulled me close to him with his hand draped on the curve of my waist.
The film started but all I was feeling was his touch. He moved his fingers on my waist slowly taking it up towards my chest. My breathing sagged and I started panting hard. "Fuck with the movie and acting." He grumbled with a clenched jaw and turning it off he threw the remote somewhere and sliding me down he hovered over me.
"You are not gonna stop me now." I gulped looking at his desire filled eyes and slowly nodded. He leaned his face and our lips brushed a little making me groan and before he did anything I kissed him first moving my lips on his soft, warm ones.
He grumbled and fisting my hair he deepened the kiss, pulling me in a rough yet deep passionate kiss. I felt his hands roaming on my entire body and with urgency he started unbuttoning my shirt buttons.
He moved a little and looked directly in my eyes, his heavy breaths making my entire body heated. "Are you ready?" He asked, his voice deeper and huskier. Shyly I looked away and nodded my head. He held my jaw and made me look at him. "Words." He breathed out. "I need words Amyrah."
"Y-yes." I shivered under his dominating aura. He changed completely. He smiled at me and kept his hand on my head and was reciting something. I didn't know there was even a dua for this.
He then looked in my eyes after stroking my hair. He kissed me again and unbuttoned my entire shirt. He was about to look at me but I held his face in my palms breathing heavily. "I'm scared." I whispered and I immediately saw his eyes softening.
"Are you not ready yet?" He asked in a rather gentle tone. How patient can this man be for me? I know once I deny he is gonna stop and this is why I keep on falling for him every time.
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ENAMOUR LOVE
RomanceLiving in a conservative and strict middle class family, of Siddique's, AMYRAH SIDDIQUE has to struggle a lot for the bare minimum as being the middle child of the family. Being at a young age, she lacked the care, love and importance which are the...
