Owned By Him

chapter 18

They were looking into each other's eyes like everything stopped besides them. They could their entire happy and long life in each other's eyes.

While others were not used to be audience of such pure and true love and compassion.

Soon the wedding rituals got completed and it was time for their first night.
Sidharth was hell excited while shehnaaz was hell nervous.

Sidharth went inside his wing wher his beautiful wife was sitting in red lehenga.
He went towards her and asked her : are you ready my baby girl
She bit her lip in shyness

Shehnaaz pov

I sighed in contentment as my hukum caressed my sides, laying small kisses along my shoulders and the nape of my neck

“Shhh, relax, let me do the work.” The low voice whispered in my ear and I turned my head slightly, only to be rewarded with a kiss.

My lips parted as he deepened the kiss, my tongue tangling with his as his fingertips glided across my bare skin. I shuddered with the sensation and tried to turn to him but was stopped with a small gesture.

“Not yet.” He nudged me gently and I rolled on to my front, waiting in anticipation for whatever my lover had in mind.

Gentle kisses rained down my neck and along my spine, the barest of touches making me ache for more.

The kisses turned into small strokes and licks at the base of my spine that turned into more insistent touches as he made his way back up. He took his time tracing my shoulders, taking delight in my shivers and moans as he licked at the sensitive skin.

When he was satisfied, he nipped the nape of my neck, his teeth grazing where it met my shoulder in a slow, deliberate pattern that he knew drove me crazy. I moaned as he continued, knowing he was going to take his time to make sure all of my nerve endings were humming with pleasure.

“Do you want more?” His words ghosted across my ear before laying a kiss before my earlobe.

“Ye….ohhhh.” I gasped as I felt him nibble my earlobe before tracing the shell of my ear with the tip of his tongue.

He peppered feather light kisses towards my mouth and I turned to meet his soft lips, yearning to be closer to him.

I turned and reached for him, desperate for more contact. He indulged my desire and allowed me to draw him into my arms, kissing me with the same hunger I felt. All too soon, however, he drew back.

And removed my clothes in one stroke making me gasp.

Sidharth : I hate your clothes because they touch what's mine.