Minha's Shahmeer

CHAPTER 41

Minha Ali || [18+]||
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I pushed him away and quickly pulled the sheets to cover myself, noticing the confusion and anger in his expression.

"The door is open, Shahmeer", I said in a panicked tone, my eyes fixated on the entrance.

"Dhakka dene ki kya zaroorat thi?", he shot back as he got up from the bed, his boxers hugging his firm back. I turned away, slapping my forehead for daring to glance at him that way.

'Pagal, shohar hai tera', my mind reminded, making me look at him from my side eye.

"It's not like someone would just walk in without knocking", he said angrily, narrowing his amber eyes.

"What if they did?", I replied, watching as he stepped closer to me.

"Why are you hiding? It's just me. Take off the sheets", he demanded, trying to pull them away. But I clung to them tightly.

"Let's just sleep now, Shahmeer", I whispered, looking at him with big, pleading eyes.

"How can you think about sleeping after giving me this?", he asked pointing at his boxers, where his boner was clearly visible. I gulped and looked away, feeling shy.

"You can sleep after taking care of it, biwi", he said as he pulled the sheets away, leaving me exposed to his gaze. I felt shy under his stare, biting my lip as he leaned closer and, in quick move, pulled me under him.

"Are you ready, sweet heart?", he asked, causing my body to tremble at his touch. His warm breath brushed against my lips, making me bite them and look into his eyes as they traveled over me.

"Shahmeer", I whispered.

In an instant, he slammed his lips on mine kissing me passionately. I found myself gripping his shoulders, fully responding to his kiss as the world around us faded away.

"Tell me you need me, tell me you want me, tell me you want me to fuck you as I please and make you mine in every possible way", he said in a deep husky voice breaking the kiss, his lips glistening with our mixed saliva.

My heart raced at his words, and I felt a warm ache between my legs.

"Say it", he urged, his soft kisses trailing along my neck as his fingers explored my naked body, making me bite my lower lip.

"I...I want", I stammered, feeling shy under his intense gaze filled with lust and hunger.

"You want what?", he asked, his finger tracing circles around my nipple, making the ache between my legs grow stronger.

I rubbed my thighs together, desperate for some relief, but it only made things worse as he pressed his knee against my longing core. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his knee brushed against my sensitive folds.

"Please", I whimpered, pressing against his knee, desperately seeking release. He held me firmly by the waist, keeping me in place.

"What is it, my love? Tell me what you want; I'll give it to you", he replied, grinding against my core as a moan slipped from my lips, throwing my head back.

"Please, you know what I want", I pleaded, tears of frustration welling in my eyes. My body and pussy ached for his touch, the attention he withheld.

"If you don't tell me what you want, how will I know?", he replied innocently, locking eyes with me.

As his knee parted my lips cool air hit my wet core, a shiver run through my body, prompting me to wrap my legs around his waist and pull him closer. My lips hovered closer to his as I whispered, "Please Shahmeer".