Shehnaaz's pov
We landed in Kashmir. The fresh and chilly air was soothing our senses. My husband carried me bridal style and we came out of the jet. Ohhh my husband owns a private jet, an amazing one though. I'm hell tired because my husband made love to me thrice during our 4 hours long flight. The moment he pushed his thick hard cock inside me high above the clouds, I screamed his name so loudly that I'm sure the pilot and other crew members have heard me. Uhhhh....I'm wet again right now. I had sex a few minutes ago and this pinky wants his rocky rock again. Just thinking about him does this to me. Pta nhi Shukla ji ki sexiness Mera kya haal kregi.
My richy rich husband booked the whole hotel for our honeymoon. It's in a very beautiful place, far away from residential area. It's not a hotel actually it's a private cottage. Everything is looking so beautiful covered in snow. We made our way inside and settled down. The housekeeping service arranged everything for us, they'll leave for now but we would call them whenever we need. My Shukla ji came to me, snatched my dupatta and threw it away. With an evil smile on his face he hugged me.
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Romance"To kab ayu lene aapko". He said with lots of love and happiness in his eyes. I lowered my eyes with a hue of blush spreading on my cheeks and said "Jab mrzi le jaiye, aapki hi hoon". ❤️❤️ My version of our dashing "Sid" and cutie "Naaz" This is my...