(contd) Aaliya: Zain ,mujhe nichhe utaro,koi dekh lega."
Zain:Shhh..dekhne do.
Aaliya: Za-in"she drawled" MAMU!"she shrieked in horror or rather faked it and got him going.Zain quickly put her on the ground an she found her way out of his grasp,leaving behind a simpering and frustrated Zain Osman Abdullah behind.
(ZAYA BEDROOM-AT NIGHT)
"Zain..." her voice seemed like it was drugged,and indeed it was-it was drugged by her burning passion,by the fire that he had ignited within her heart.Zain nuzzled the cove of her neck,planting soft kisses and leaving behind imprints with his lips.His breath felt hot against her flushed skin.His hands that held her petite waist moved upwards ,as he tugged at the'dori' and opened it and he unzipped her salwar..His fingers traced pattern on her creamy white bare skin,making her shiver under his intense gaze that was scorching her to the very core.She snaked her arms around his neck,his musky scent and his proximity playing havoc to her senses.She gasped as he bit her earlobe"Zain...please..."
"Please,what,mamu Ki Bhanji? "he was testing her patience,testing how long she could endure his sweet torture.Her grip on his body tightened for she feared that her knees would give away very soon.."zain.I need you..." his lips in an instant stopped its torture on her neck and met with hers in a play of passion .Their lips fought for dominance..Zain slowly back her to the wall and caged her in his arms,he cupped the base of her head and protected it with his nuckles,she tangled her fingers in his black hair and pulled him closeer,if any more was even possible.A loud feral groan escaped from the back of his throat as she bit his lower lip softly...He groaned because of her"Aal-ya..?"his voice was throaty and heavy with the intense passion as he asked her permission.She murmered in between the kisses her roaming hands resting at the crook of his neck.His tongue entered her sweet mouth and hers into his ,as the explored the unchartered territory...The kiss ended abruptly as the shrill beeping of his phone mitigated the humming electricity and silence of the room..Zain somehow managed to dismiss the unknown caller.He turned to face him, and his breath hitched in his throat as he drank in her beauty-her face was flushed,a blush was furiously rising from base of her neck,as with toussled hair ,swollen lips,heaving chest ,ragged breath and shy eyes she looked at him,still not quite out of the trance. She padded across the room and made his way to him,his eyes not once leaving her svelte frame,she gave him a slight nod..Zain knew what it meant.he took her hand in his and led her to their bed and picking her up in his arms he gently laid her down on the plush mattress..and needless to say,Mamu Ki Bhanji and Zain Abdullah..Wrote the next chapter of their nikaah ...❤️
Edited by AnnRosewood - 11 years ago