SaHil AU SS- The Meeting - Chp 1-11! Completed! - Page 9

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Originally posted by: mahwash22

Part 6 - Lust and Passion Equals Love

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At this stage of their relationship, passion was easily evident.

Wow!

They wanted each other. They wanted to claim each other like no other person had ever done before.😉

Sanam maintained to hold his intense gaze. "What are my eyes saying right now?"

Aahil smirked as he took a sip from his hot coffee.

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A hot latte date had turned into a hot session...

They stumbled inside the Ibrahim Mansion where Aahil pinned her hard against the wall as his mouth found hers. She raised her hands up to his soft hair, pulling slightly to get better access to him.

I wish he would do that to me.

He trailed wet kisses further down from her lips where he met the delicate skin between her neck and shoulder. He began to nip gently as his hands were buried in her silky locks.

Aahil heard a soft moan from the woman as he groaned against her. Her gentle fingers hurriedly removed the blue blazer off his strong shoulders and onto the floor.

They wanted more from each other - more than just another meeting or gathering. They wanted more. They craved for more, yarned for each other's touch.

"Stand still baby," he huskily ordered.

Sanam raised her hands to feel his hard chest muscles which were being pressed against her body.

Ugh! So not me,' she thought.

"I don't usually do this," she managed to speak despite trying to get her breath back.

He smirked against her vanilla like skin. "I know."

She pushed him lightly as she smirked at his answer. She raised a teasing eyebrow at him in question.

He brought his thumb up to run it across his lips and took a moment to drink her appearance up.

God, she looked absolutely breathtaking.'

Her hair was a bit messy, lips a bit swollen and her cheeks had added a pinkish color as well.

He cupped her cheek and leaned in, close to her ear where he whispered. "You want this?"

She could fee his hot breath on the side of her face.

Oh, that voice did things to her.'

She would have passed out, if it wasn't for Aahil who held on to her.

So would I Sanam.😆

"Yeah" she whispered.

"Louder. I want to hear your voice." He demanded softly.

"Yeah. Yes, I want this."

He wrapped his arm around her delicate waist and pulled her closer hos his chest. He leaned in and captured her into another passion filled kiss.

It was their night, they owned it.

His hand sneaked down to her thigh and squeezed it letting her know that he wanted her.

Needed her. Craved her.

Her hands went down to his belt and unbuckled it. He could feel the light touch of hers so close.

Aahil could not resist any longer as his emotions took over his body.

He suddenly picked her up while she wrapped her arms around his neck and legs around his waist. Making their way toward the bedroom, they accidentally knocked over a black vase on to the floor.

"Aahil!" she exclaimed seeing the broken pieces on the floor.

"Don't worry, it only coast a lakh."

Really Aahil? Just a lakh. Wow.😆

Sanam looked at him with an amused look on her face. "Arrogant much?"

"Only when I'm with you." He smirked pulling her into another heated kiss.

He carried her to his master bedroom where he laid her down as gently as possible. He took a long look at her, thinking just how on earth a simple coffee date had turned into passion filled night.

For the first time they both had lowered their heavy guards down for each other and did not care about anything but themselves and their needs.

Sanam had led him inside to where no one else had ever dared to cross.

She reached out for him to place a hand on his cheek where she could feel the light stubble. She noticed a small sense of vulnerability yet a need of control into his dark filled eyes.

What they were about to do had a big meaning for them both.

"It's a big step for me to take. I mean it," he said allowing her to understand that the decision had a big impact on him.

"I know. It means the world to me too and I don't like getting hurt." She replied.

"We have another thing in common then."

"Yeah we have."

Her brown orbs moved down to his slightly unbuttoned shirt which made her cheeks to add more color.

They both stared at each other in pure lust yet love was clearly visible between them. It wasn't just lust or wanting to claim each other - no, it had already reached beyond that.

Waav!

They wanted to imprint the moment they were about to share, to give each other with so much love and affection meant far more to them both.

The Nawab finally found his match - a woman who could give quirky replies and not even bothered by what Title he had.

Yin and Yang. Everyone finds their someone. 😳

Sanam, on the other hand, had a totally different perception of him, but she knew he was entirely different from many other men.

He had managed to capture her in every emotion.

Aahil slowly reached forward and moved her glasses from her face.

"Are you sure these glasses aren't just for the mere look?"

Oh. I am sure they are. But she does look hot in those. 😆

He earned a soft glare from her.

"Because I'm 110 % sure they are - and I'm never wrong."

Two could play the game. He wanted to tease, well, she could tease him as well if that what he wanted.

Her hands traveled south and taking his belt off his dark clad jeans. But before things could move further, she left it at that.

"You know what? I've gotten hungry," Sanam said pushing him lightly off her.

Oh, she was definitely playing with fire.

Sanam stood up and made her way toward the kitchen. "You better have something to eat, Mr. Nawab."

Aahil raised an eyebrow and watched her kicking off her black heels.

'She sure is something.'

"We just ate."

She turned around at the doorway. "Maybe that's not kind of hungry I am?"

She showed him a light smirk as she dropped the belt down to the floor before disappearing.

Aahil followed her inside the kitchen area where she was busy searching for something to eat. She opened the fridge where her eyes found a plate of fresh fruits.

Strawberries - yes!

He stood leaning by the doorway, with arms crossed across his chest. The shirt was left slightly unbuttoned due to the make-out session they shared a few minutes ago.

He watched as Sanam took one from the plate and ate it with much affection. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the sweetness.

Watching her eat did something to his senses.

Sanam had silently smirked knowing well enough he was getting restless. She opened her eyes and saw him staring with an intense look.

"Oh, you want some?"

He smirked evilly and approached her as her back hit the kitchen counter.

I want you!

"Yeah, I want some."

She took a bite and fed him the same one.

They stood enjoying the fruit and rather each other as they both were pretty sure what they were trying to do.

They were tempting each other to the point where they weren't even sure just how long they could handle it.

Sanam caught his gaze and crashed her lips against his in a much heated kiss.

"I want your shirt gone," she whispered desperately as she made him hit the wall behind him.

"I want your clothes gone - all of them!" He murmured against her lips.

👏👏
She wrapped her legs around him as he placed her at the kitchen counter.

"You really need to lose the shirt," she said kissing his jawline, feeling the light stubble.

"Make me," he spoke roughly.

Sanam unbuttoned his shirt and slid if off his shoulders, letting it hit the floor. She gasped slightly as she drank the sight in front of him.

She could see the hard muscles yet the perfect physique he always had hid underneath the designer shirt he usually wore.

🤪🤪🤪

I would have fainted.
She placed a flat hand on his smooth tanned chest and watched how Aahil closed his eyes and inhaled a sharp breath. She roamed her hand around feeling the hard muscles under her touch.

She then leaned in and began to place kisses from his neck to the shoulder and into the chest again.

He had still closed eyes and enjoyed every touch of hers.

She looked up. "You like it?"

Aahil opened the eyes and stared into hers. "I love it. And I want more of it."

He wrapped his arm around her waist and carried her back into his bedroom and placed her gently on the soft bed.

Her hair was spread across the soft white pillow which made him notice the red cheeks among the light colored bedspread.

Aahil raised a hand to caress her face gently as he watched the affection he had had on her. Sanam had closed her eyes enjoying his gentle touch.

He began to kiss the sides of her neck tenderly and lightly, leaving a trail of small red marks across her neck. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders, playing with his hair.

"You're driving me wild!" he spoke huskily in her ear.

So are you, Mr. ARI.

She tucked lightly into his hair. "That's what I want."

"What else do you want?" He asked already knowing the answer.

"You."

He raised himself and shared a look with her, almost asking permission to carry on with the next move.

She slipped a hand at his chest and up to his cheek as she touched his lips.

He smiled as his hands reached down to remove the cream colored pencil skirt, leaving her legs bare.

Sanam bit her lip, feeling his heated gaze on her body. "You're so beautiful, Miss Khan!"

She could hear the sincerity in his whisper in the rather dark filled room.

He reached an arm around her waist and made her sit up in his lap. Legs got tangled in each other as he brought her in for another kiss.

Tongue battled for dominance.

She raised her hands as he helped her removing the white top she wore.

He took a look down and almost couldn't control the heated feeling going through his veins.

Aahil ran his eyes over the white bra which had left him in a daze. Her lips were swollen and she was busy trying to get her breath back.

It was a beautiful sight.

She gripped into his shoulder and brought him down on the bed on top of her.

"I take it as white is your favorite color" he stated while running a hand over her curves

She couldn't get enough from his touch or his deep voice which did so many things to her senses.

She arched her back - she was craving for his touch.

"I want you Aahil. I want to feel your touch."

"You sure you're ready for me, Sanam?"

"God, yes!"

Sanam could feel him place kisses down her body and onto her stomach and hips area. He stopped before catching her eyes in a heated gaze.

She could feel him touch her which caused a soft moan from her delicate lips. She began to rock her hips slightly against his touch - matching his rhythm.

"Aahil!"

She laid her head back on the pillow and felt her body shake by an overwhelming feeling crash upon her.

He couldn't take his eyes off her and a small smile began to spread across his face, he knew she was enjoying herself which only made him want her even more.

He raised himself and met her into a kiss where he gently slid the straps of her bra off her shoulders.

Leaning in her ear he whispered, "Close your eyes."

Aahil smirked as he ran his finger from her lips, all the way down. Sanam arched her back as respond.

She parted her rosy lips, opening her eyes.

"Close them," he ordered her softly.

"What if I want to see you? What if I want to feel you?"

She could already feel he was as eager as she was - Perhaps more than her.

Sanam flipped them over so that she was on top of him and smirked.

"I like to be on top in case you haven't noticed.

👍🏼

He wore a surprised expression on his face by the sudden movement made by the woman who was just beneath him a few seconds ago. However the expression of his was soon replaced with a slight smile playing on his lips.

He placed his hand on her thigh and caressed the soft skin. "Miss dominating Khan is back I see."

"Oh, she never left."

She smiled and ran a few fingers over his hard chest. He closed his eyes enjoying her roam around and feeling her grind against him.

He couldn't control it any longer.

A growl escaped his throat and flipped them both over to the original position as before.

He hovered above her and leaned close enough were their breath mingled together.

They took the first step toward reaching their desire for each other. Sanam shut her eyes as she felt him enter for the first time.

He on the other hand made sure was being gentle every step he took. He softly ran a hand through her hair as he whispered soft words.

After a while she began to mimic the same movements as him.

"More."

She breathed out, holding into him as they both rode on their roller coaster of desire.

"God, Sanam, you feel so good."

He gripped into her hand tightly as they both moved in pleasure.

"Aahil, I... go deeper."

"Sanam.."

"I'm... so close."

"That's it. Come for me."

The room echoed by her soft moans and his strong breathing.

Sanam shut her eyes as another wave of pleasure hit her body - only difference was that this time was much more intense than before.

She led out a moan which echoed the room as she breathed heavily.

"Aahil!"

He closed his eyes as he held on to her. "Sanam!"

Aahil flipped them both gently as her head was resting on his chest. He covered them both up with the sheet as they tried to get their breaths back.

He placed a small kiss on her head and noticed that she had drifted off to sleep. He caressed her cheek before closing his eyes and falling into a deep slumber of sleep.

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The next morning:

Two figures were lying peaceful in each other's arms in the white silky sheets as the sun shone down at them. Aahil reached forward and removed a few strands of hair away from her delicate face and kissed her forehead gently.

Sanam stirred in her sleep by the light touch before she hesitantly opened her eyes. A gentle like smile began to form across her lips.

"Morning," he whispered.

"Morning" she replied as she saw the position she was in. Her eyes found his naked toned chest and couldn't help but feel a sudden rush through her body.

Aahil touched her cheek with the back of his hand and ran a finger down from her body, feeling every curve on the way down.

She closed her eyes by the gentle touch which was sending shivers all over her body.

"How are you feeling?"

She opened her eyes and met his as thoughts of last night came down upon her.

"Good" she spoke as she bit down on her lip. He had been gentle with her last night and she knew he was a bit concerned about it.

He leaned closer and placed a kiss on her bare shoulder. "You were amazing last night."

Their eyes got locked into each other. She couldn't help but feel a slight blush creep into her cheeks.

"I mean it, Miss Khan."

Her face broke into a light smirk. "I thought we were beyond our first names, Aahil."

He closed his eyes and enjoyed hearing his name from her lips.

He leaned above her as her back was pressed into the mattress. "I love hearing you say my name."

"Aahil.. Aahil.." she was officially teasing him with a grin on her face. She wrapped her arms around his neck drawing him closer into her.

He began to place a few small kisses at the side of her face. He came to an halt near her neck as she whispered gently to her.

"Want to go for another round?" Oh. Yes. I do.

Sanam smiled. "I don't know, do I want to go for another round? You tell me.. Aahil?"

He smirked as a light chuckle escaped his throat. "Oh, you definitely want to go for another round."

He lowered his body against hers as a light laughs were exchanged between them both.

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A few hours later, they were both dressed for the day. They had both finished eating breakfast which Lateef had prepared for them on time.

Aahil came from his room with car keys dangling from his hand and carrying into her white blazer in his hands.

His dark eyes caught Sanam who was busy taking on her heels. He liked having her around and honestly, she was the best thing which happened to him in a long time.

He continued to watch her reach out for her bag. He came to stand in front of her giving her the blazer which she had forgotten in the room.

"You've been the first one who I have invited here. I don't invite anyone here unless it's someone who is close to me and I have a liking toward the person. You can ask Lateef about it if you don't believe me."

Sanam caught his intense gaze and chose to believe him for now but before walking out, she made a mental note in to ask Lateef about it next time.

They walked out to the car where he drove her home so she could change before going to work.

They were making their way through the busy traffic as he came to a stop by the red light.

Aahil took a moment to look at her at the corner of the eye.

"Do you regret it?" he asked. He couldn't really figure her out or her feelings in the morning while they were getting ready to leave.

She raised her gaze into his. "Do you?"

"I asked first." He said changing the gear before driving on the road.

"Well, I'm asking now." She replied.

He made a U-turn further down the road and drove a bit before slowing down. He parked the car upfront of her house.

He turned to face her and paused slightly before responding. "No. I don't."

"Neither do I," she said.

"Look into my eyes and tell me," he softly demanded.

Sanam raised her gaze, meeting his dark eyes which captivated her from the very first meeting.

"Say it, Sanam. Tell me weather you have regretted what's been happening between us."

"I do not regret anything" she truthfully said.

"Good girl." He spoke with a light grin on his face.

It only made her close her eyes shuddering at his smooth husky voice.

Aahil however noticed the look on her face and knew already what her mind was filled with.

"You like it when I say it don't you?" he teased her.

Sanam opened her eyes and only gave a smile back. She reached for her bag and opened the door and climbed out. She turned back one last time while leaning into the window and replied.

"I don't know, I guess you have to find out some other time."

Aahil shook his head at her while wearing a smile and watched her get inside. He then drove off to work with the thought that he had not regretted anything - he most likely held something valuable to him after the session they had shared.

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To Be Continued!

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