My Only Orange [COMPLETED]

Chapter 23

After a month's bed rest, I clutched the banister tightly and took my first step towards stairs.

Gosh
It felt so surreal.

I used to swing along that banister and now I had to hold it tightly to ease my steps.
Just when my step kissed the first stair I heard a small clap. My gaze met his and he threw me his boyish grin.

My man...
We both knew all well that we'd got each other and no one else.
Being the world known egoistic and pain in the arse, he never confessed his love but it truly slipped in his gestures in this past havoc of a month.

Even recalling those nights where I used to wake up with that gut wrenching pain makes my stomach sick. But he was there.
He was always there to catch me.
Always there to rub my pain away patiently.

He still seemed insecure at times where I brag and he retaliates with a sudden outburst which makes me cry. He always thought as if I was still some little girl who needed to be fathered around by him. But there were times when he opts to be a wonderful husband and feels guilty for imposing too much restrictions.

With slow baby steps, I cascaded down and the claps escalated. I tried to hurry down but my ribs ached at the move.

'Easy!', he said while gesturing with his hands to slow down.

Even small laughs seemed a tiring job now. My ribs protested heavily even when I coughed.

My feet kissed last step and I lunged over in his arms that engulfed me with warmth that I had yearned my whole life.

'Sounds like we are having a treat!', he sang loudly.

***********

He ordered Fideua while I took in my surroundings. We were settled in the corner on the table for two that seemed way too close.

I took in his as always immaculate features that never failed to surprise me.

A waitress filled our flute with lemonade and sashayed back with quite a sway, and I knew what it meant.

'I was thinking about our reception!', he muttered in a serious tone somewhat out of the blue.

Ohh
Umm
So?
What should I say?

My heart fluttered like a bird in my chest and I couldn't help but laugh at my stupid state.

'What?', he grumbled like an old man.

'Just a month ago you were marrying me off to someone else, and now you're talking about our reception. What a man...', I couldn't help but laugh more.

He glared at me and rolled his eyes when my laughter didn't die down but instead escalated more at his expression.

'I'm sorry..', I managed but burst into another fit.

I inhaled deeply and rubbed my aching ribs.

'I'm sorry... what were you saying?', I said and muffled my fit.

He gaped at me with evident anger in his eyes while his lips set in thin line.
He shook his head and opened his mouth to say something but our food came and I just wanted to indulge in that mouthwatering thing.

He filled my plate and I got hold of my fork and knife.
Let's do it
My first date.

Wait
Should I call it a date?

'Is this a date?'

His head jerked up with a mouth-ful and he gaped up at me.
He smirked and cocked his head to a side.

'Yeah!', he chuckled.
'Your dream came true tonight.'

I looked down at my food and smiled.
A date
Finally!

**************

'I've to pop this bomb at my siblings', he mumbled against my lips while we dry humped.

'Ohh yes!', I moaned as his hands found my globes.

His tongue stirred in my mouth exploring it like a pro. One of his hand grabbed my butt and squeezed the cheek that jerked me up only to feel his length against my core.

Gosh
That feeling was something out of this world.

I kissed him back feverishly while unbuttoning his shirt.
We pulled apart only to take off my top.

'You will have to go there to tell them.', I said breathlessly and he planted his lips back.

He growled slowly as I tightened my legs around his waist urging him to move faster.

Even while clothed, our hot centers mingled as if they were meant for each other.

His hands disappeared under my waist band and I closed my eyes to feel his fingers down there.
He worked with slow strokes and I bit my lips to muffle my shameful moans.

'Fu**', he cursed under his breath and sucked my neck.
He bit the sweet spot and I sucked in a harsh breath while clutching his bare shoulders.

'Ayla!', he moaned loudly while my hands crawled under his waistband to grab his taut back.

My breath quickened as his strokes sped.

'Ohh God!', I groaned at the tension that build up in my groin.

'No! It's me...', he chuckled and kissed my nose.

'Say my name!', he breathed while plunging his finger inside and I cried out at the sudden exposure.

His fingers found a new circular motion that led my hips grinding against his at the stimulation.

'Ohh my...', I breathed and pulled up a bit to give him access to unhook the fleshy mounds.

With one quick snap, my bra was gone and his hot mouth sucked at the already protruded pebble.

'Say my name.',he mumbled again while placing a hearty kiss on my sternum.

I closed my eyes tightly and my toes curled at the torture that had been running between my wings.

My breath hitched up and I was all ready to reach my flabbergasting orgasm.

'Fu** Ayla! Just say it.', he linked our foreheads and worked swiftly, just with his finger while his member laid heavily, poking my abdomen.

'Zaki!'
I convulsed heavily as I hit my release and flew at the hands of euphoria that seemed so needed at this moment. His fingers kept working and I cried his name again and again like a prayer.

I jerked at the hands of aftershocks of my very first orgasm and felt him chuckle above me.

My eyes droop closed due to my lethargic condition.

'You okay?', he asked huskily and I hummed.

'How was that?', he asked and kissed my lips.

I hummed again and he chuckled.

'Is that all you can say?', he asked and I hummed.

'That was just a teasers babes...', he mumbled and I felt him drop beside me.

He laid me over his arm and kissed my forehead.

'Did I hurt you?', he asked splaying his hand over my torso.

I shook my hands and snuggled closer to my man.
My safe haven...

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