39. Can't Get Over 🌶️

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Inayat POV

"I....I want it."

Saying so, I traced my finger along its tip, and the moment I gasped with astonishment because he literally tossed me on the bed, and he hovered over me.

Within no moment, he grabbed both of my wrists together, and pinned it over my head. I gasped heavily, his face was right before me. His warm breath fanned over my lips.

"Chho...."

I was about to whisper when he attacked my lips, and it wasn't a kiss. Both of his lips had my upper lip between them, and he was sucking them wildly. I tried to hold his lower lip between mine, but was overpowered by him when he progressed to grab my lower lip between his lips, sucking them hungrily.

I couldn't breathe for a moment, but he wasn't stopping. Our bodies were so intimately entangled that I had forgotten everything that I had felt about him until now. He is all I want now. He is everything that I had ever desired of.

He suddenly tilted his leg, and placed his knee between my legs.

"Anhh!"

I moaned since his lips had travelled to my chin now, leaving my lips free. I closed my eyes tightly, my head arched backwards in pleasure. I wanted something inside me to calm down my hunger.

"Anhhhhhh..... please."

I implored him, as he began moving his knee to and fro over there.

"Please... what, my baby? Ask your husband directly."

He groaned, his lips sucking my neck harshly now. He is so obsessed with me calling him my husband!

"Husband, please do it!"

I begged again, my hands were still caged by him over my head. I managed to lift my head a little up, and tried to peck his head. He was busy kissing.....no eating my neck.

He is wild!

His knee was playing in between my legs, arousing me intensely.

"Do what, baby begum?"

He asked me, lifting up his head, and leaning close to me. He was giving me access to kiss him, and I quickly claimed his lips hungrily. He surrendered and left my wrists.

I wrapped them around his nape, and kissed him voraciously. All my timidity, femininity, shyness and whatnot were flushed away at this moment by the wave of desires that was surfing inside me.

"Make love with me, chhote thakur!"

I muttered shamelessly, my eyes fixed at his darkened orbs. He licked on his lips listening to my words. Everything felt so hot suddenly. His one look was enough for the sweat beads to cover up my body.

"I want you inside me."

I still mumbled these words boldly. My body wants it, but I need it. I need him closest to me now. I want to feel the love I have read in books.

"As my baby begum wishes!"

He grunted, his tongue slurped over my neck. He swiftly removed his knee from there, and his bulge rubbed my pussy for a moment before he actually pushed it inside me.

"Anhhhhhh!"

I shrieked in pain. It was just the tip, but it felt like something was ripped apart inside me. It was a sharp pain that I wasn't expecting. This wasn't mentioned in the books. I thought it was only pleasure game, but I got betrayed. Poor me!

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