Sidharth woke up first the next morning,his hand reached across the bed, slid around her waist to confirm she was still there. Shehnaaz woke up and she gave a coy smile.
She felt like she needed more sleep to recover from all the things he had done to her and at the same time she wanted to open her eyes and look at her dashing husband.
"How is my baby feeling?" he asked, pressing a kiss to her hair.
"Sleepy." she murmured.
"Are you sore?"he asked next.She lowered her lashes and shook her head.She was sore but it was a delightful sweat pain. A pain she was almost ready to endure again.
"No discomfort right?" he asked again. She didn't answer immediately. He placed his finger under her chin and coaxed her to answer.
"Batao"He asked
"A little..." she whispered.
"Where?" He asked shamelessly.Her eyes widened as she understood his intent.
"Ok relax... It will be fine baby"he said,she looked down and his grin widened.
"Kya hua?" he asked
"Kuch nahin." she said quickly, turned into the pillow, he pulled her closer.
"College jaogi?"he asked, stroking her hair.
"Yeah....Bohat saare classes miss hue hain and chawl bhi Jaana hai... workshop bhi conduct karne they on specific embroidery techniques. Mujhe jaake dekhna hoga" she replied
"Good. At least I won't feel guilty for leaving my wife." He replied.
"Guilty?" She asked.
"It seems wrong to stay away from my wife after such an eventful night"he uttered,she didn't look at him.
"How are we meant to return to normalcy after that?"he uttered,She smiled, nestling into him. She knew he was right,no way there was a turning back.she didn't have to recall what happened last night,the sensation and the feeling was so fresh in her mind and even her Body. she still could feel him deep inside her.
"Kaisi pathar dil ladki ho tum.. I am serious,hass rahi ho tum?" He looked at her seriously while she smiled to hide her flushed face.
"Stop smiling....mean girl... Main yahan soch ke pareshan ho raha hoon ke door kaise rahunga" he said.
"You'll survive a day without me,trust mem" she teased, brushing her fingers across his chest.
"I doubt it." He kissed her forehead again.She grinned and they lay still for a few moments like that without willing to move.
"We will be late" she said next and tried to get up.
"Don't remind me," he groaned while catching her wrist gently before she could get up.
"Leave" she said as he pulled her back to his arms and held her tightly,Shehnaaz giggled again but he was seriou.
"Late ho raha hai" she said next,he didn't speak,he moved his hand slowly to her waist until it rested lightly on her bottom, holding her as if to stop her from slipping away.
"Aren't you... craving it too?"Then he asked,her heartbeat suddenly became too loud.
"Am I the only one buring?" He asked,she didn't respond but he could see it in her eyes.His hand moved up to her breast and rested loosely on her swells,She winced.
"I can't stop thinking about having you again... I can't have enough of you" he inched closer to her and kissed her shoulder, followed by a sharp nip while his fingers traced her bud.
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Madness and Magic...❤️
General FictionShe was an extrovert, who has her head in the cloud,He was practical to the bones with streaks of intelligence. She is whimsical enough to think of consequences. His every action is well calculated, everys action, measured. She desire everything far...
