Tonight he is feeling surreal. A mission was accomplished, a privilege was attained and a secret was nurtured to see its revelation in the best form. He nudged the bedroom door and his eyes were delightful seeing someone whose presence here made him...
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She felt an out-of-the-world sensation when his lips again came in contact with her, tenderly placing kisses over her lower lip. Masab's palm covered the back of her head while his grip over the lock and key pattern of her necklace became more suggestive. His breath was mingling with her breath, his scent was engulfing her and his hot touch was driving her insane. Soon he claimed her mouth once again, deepening the connection between their lips on a dangerous level. Andaleeb couldn't bring herself to stop whatever was happening because this temptation was too alluring to resist.
Nothing seemed more forbidden for her than to kiss the man who kidnapped her and she hated him, just a few steps away from the door of her house.
But maybe every forbidden had its unique fun. You needed to be quite unnerving and levelheaded to control yourself from doing it. However, right now, whatever this guy was doing with her was beyond words. That made her addicted to him.
The fact that he was brave enough and didn't care about anyone to fearlessly win over the woman who he wanted by any mean, Andaleeb didn't know that one day she would think about with appreciation. He wasn't even scared of even announcing to the whole world that she was his and sending her to her house without any second thought. Masab's resilience made her compare him to Aurang. They both wanted her but Aurang lacked courage. He instead asked her to become frightened too and opt to close his eyes in front of the problem like a pigeon would do when facing a cat.
Both opted for the wrong ways, but Aurang sadly wanted to hide behind her back. After one failed encounter with her father, he tried to brainwash her to elope on her wedding day to marry him instead. Andaleeb knew she was equally responsible for it too, but Aurang was the one who suggested her because he didn't want to come to the front. That was exactly what which led her sister to marry Mohid.
Why was she becoming so twisted like this? Every sense of right and wrong left her mind whenever she was with Masab.
"And? No counterattack this time?" Andaleeb heard his breathy voice as Masab pulled away from her a bit.
Her gaze landed at his lips which looked more miserable than ever now. Completely swollen and red but had a smug on the corner. Andaleeb knew right away what he meant by a counterattack. She kept quiet, inwardly wanting him to resume the kiss.
Masab caressed her cheek with his thumb. "Last time a wild cat kissed me. Everything about her was so sensual that I am cherishing that bruise like a damn present."
She grinned at him, scrunching the neat fabric of his shirt under her long nails. "If you are so eager for it, I have no problem fulfilling that wish. After all, hurting you satisfies me."
Masab leaned forward and dropped a lingering peck over her throat. "That's time for my retribution, sweetheart."
The sudden kiss over the most sensitive flesh of her throat and the breathless whisper of his husky voice caused a loud moan to leave her mouth. She shut her eyes when he placed feather-like kisses over her cheek, chin, and neck, pausing every time to inhale in her scent. Soon the kisses became deep and hungry as he nibbled over the soft skin of her throat before sucking it deeply. An embarrassing grunt left her mouth when his mouth grazed her sensitive file, sh, and he bit there.
