Hey guys ... for the first time I have written a "HOT" OS as many like to call it ... but its very bad since I suck at writing hot stuff ... lolzz ... đđ ... but this OS is dedicated to Karu since she became a stunner long back and she demanded for one hot OS ... and Muski since she was eating up my head for an OS ... and also to Sadie my ammi to whom I owe my writing hot stuff skills đłđł ...
I started writing this during Billo's track... then totally forgot about it... đ ... so yes it's during billo's stay in KV ... đ
~AsYa-In your arms~
" Yes Mr.Hussain I will mail you the details as soon a ... " his focus from the phone call got diverted when he heard a loud sob from Zoya's room ... " I will get back to you in some time " and he hung up the phone without even listening to the other side's response ...
He straightaway went to Zoya's room , knocked the door and went inside ... Zoya was sitting on the floor ... her back was facing Asad ... " Zoya" he put a hand on her shoulder ... Zoya immediately turned back and removed his hand with a strike ... " Please leave me alone Mr.Khan " ... Asad failed to understand what was wrong with Zoya but one thing he knew he cannot see her in pain ... he kept on asking her " What's wrong Zoya ?? Please tell me ... don't cry like that " ... " As if you care " ... Zoya complained ... "I do care for you Zoya ... please tell me what's the matter ? " Asad pleaded ...
" If you care for me so much Mr.Khan then why don't you care to listen to me ?? Why don't you trust me ??? Why do I always have to bring proofs to prove my point in front of you ?? why you never say I trust you Zoya ? " lamented Zoya ... Asad realized how his mistrust every now and then had tormented Zoya's heart ... his disbelief on her , had left her broken into umpteen pieces ...
" Zoya I trust you ... I really do ... but it's just that I don't want to encourage any sort of rift between my best friend and my love " ... " No you don't ... you only trust your best friend ... you only love her ... You don't love me " came the instant reply from Zoya ... her words stung Asad's heart like a poisoned dart ...
Asad took her face between his hands ... " No this is not true ... I know I don't express much but the truth is I love you Zoya ... nobody else ... you are my life ... my everything ... My whole world start and stop before you ... I know I hurt you with my words .. with my behavior ... but I never mean to ... I am sorry for every time I have hurt you , taunted you , disbelieved you ... " Asad's words was enough for Zoya to break down again ...
Asad took her face in his hands again, wiped away her tears which were rolling down her dimpled cheek ... nodded his head to tell her to stop crying ...
He pulled her close stroking his thumbs across her cheeks, gazing into her eyes with a scorching intensity that made her feel like her whole body was on fire ... Slowly, inch by inch, his fingers stroked their path of bliss over her shoulder and along the curve of her neck ...
Unhurriedly they lingered there, caressing a curl of hair that had escaped from its twist. She could feel his breath, warm on her neck, could feel the heat spreading inside her, the dampness seeping down between her trembling thighs, and she knew that she had to hold herself very still, very rigid, to ride the waves of deranging ecstasy that were swelling within her...
Her eyes were still tightly shut, the darkness magnifying every touch, every sensation. It was getting harder to stop the shivers of pleasure that were building inside of her ... then she felt his mouth brush her nape, his breath caressing her, his tongue tracing silken circles around the vertebra at the base of her neck...
This time he couldn't hold back the deep shudder of desire ...
Asad took her face between his hands, crashing his mouth down on hers and kissing her as if he almost wanted to devour her. As his mouth crushed her lips and moved across her jaw, her throat, Zoya felt her shaking legs buckle and collapsed against the wall, surrendering to the waves of ecstasy that were battering her
... He had eased the zip of her dress the rest of the way down now, right to her waist ... Zoya sucked her stomach in, her whole body tensing as his big, skilled, steady hands moved over her back, stroking the rigid angles of her shoulder blades, his thumbs finding the hollows above her hips as his fingers slipped beneath the gaping satin bodice to gently brush her waist ... She crossed her arms over her chest, holding the dress against her bare breasts as her head fell heavily forward, her spine arching helplessly ... he had scooped her up into his arms and was carrying her across to the wide bed at the other end of the room ...
She wasn't aware of him taking off the rest of his clothes, but as she felt the hard warmth of his flesh against hers she registered his nakedness ... In one fluid movement Asad had levered himself up and was holding her against him, taking Zoya's face between his hands, kissing her fiercely before rolling her over onto the bed and towering above her ...
His perfect face was cool and remote, his expression almost abstracted as with infinite tenderness he entered her ... And then for a split second she saw the expression in his eyes, the intensity of his desire, before his eyelids flickered and closed and she knew that this strong, fearless man was surrendering too ...
Asad's powerful body tensed , the hard muscles of his back bunching beneath her hands as he thrust inside her again ... His mouth moved savagely against hers , his hands sliding down her back to pull her hard against his torso, his teeth tugging impatiently at her lower lip, demanding that she abandon herself to the eroticism of his touch ...
The intimate contact of his mouth with her body unleashed a wave of almost pagan delight inside Zoya ...
Suddenly Asad noticed the tears in Zoya's eyes ... " Did I do something wrong zoya ?? " Asad came back to his sense all of a sudden ... " No " came the instant reply ... " then why these tears ??? " ... " because I love you ... you Buddhu Ahmed Khan " ... and they remained in each other's arms ... like they were like that since forever ...
A/N : okay this was perhaps the worst Hot OS i have ever read 𤣠chappals, joota, Raziya, billo, haseena bi all are welcome... đđ ... You can also throw Asad plzz..i will gladly take him âşď¸ đ ...
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