Ruhani ~ The Language Of Love

36 ~ Just Hold My Wrist

I felt out of breath and he pulled back an inch just to let me inhale a single breath. His lips again claimed mine, passionately this time.

I felt his one hand moving from my thigh to my neck as he cupped it gently to keep me in place and pour the sensations into every inch of me.

My head falls backward and I broke the kiss. My heart was beating insanely loud and I went out of breath.

His breathing also fastened and he looked into my eyes. I blinked nervously looking back too and he suddenly did something that shook me to the core.

He held either side of my waist and lifted me up to make me sit on the edge of the pool wall.

I felt insanely timid with no clothes on my body and that was visible to him now. My hands instantly moved to cover my bosom and thighs tightly stuck together.

My gaze lowered immediately and noticed that his eyes were darted on my face.

He saw me naked shamelessly with those eyes.

I gulped nervously and he started leaning in closer to my cheek. He had to lift himself up a little as his head was only reaching up to my chest.

I felt his hand around my thigh and he said the most breathtaking yet dangerous thing to me.

"You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen, Ruhani. And, I want to taste every inch of you even if it is a sin,"

I gulped nervously comprehending the word every inch. The mere thought of his lips on literally my every inch brought goosebumps over my skin.

I just stared blankly at him when he brought his lips closer to mine and said before pecking them tightly.

"You know the rules. If you want to stop me or feel uncomfortable, my love, just hold my wrist,"

My cheeks felt even warmer than before. My body slightly shivering with the cold but he had surely warmed me enough not to protest. His words somehow made me believe that he was surely up to something. Something, he never did before.

"Understood?"

He asked softly and I nodded unknowingly.

He kissed my lips once more and then I felt his fingers feathering my thigh, reaching to my knees. They danced on my thigh and it brought goosebumps to my skin.

I gulped nervously when he slowly parted my knees enough to make a space for him to come closer.

I felt his lips moving to my neck as he slowly and teasingly sent the currents of sensations on my Collor Bones.

My body started to feel tilting backward with his weight slightly shifting over me. And to prevent it, I had to move my hand from my front to his shoulders.

A voiceless moan erupted from my mouth and my wet, long hair danced when my head falls backward with the effect.

I loved it. I loved him. All of it, every bit of him pleasing me like this. It was even more breathtaking than I ever thought or imagined and the feelings were out of the world.

Slowly, I felt his lips moving downwards to my chest and his hand around my back to pull my bosom even closer to him.

He lifted his gaze to me for a moment. My lips parted to inhale a deep breath when he teasingly took my bud between his soft lips. The warmth soothed me deeply earning a deep moan from my mouth.

My hand unknowingly cupped his cheek and another was placed beside me to balance myself.

He broke the eye contact as his sight diverted to my other bosom. He cupped it, like waiting to finish what he was doing to the first one. Then in a swift move, his lips shifted to the other bud.

He cupped, teased, and pushed them hard making me feel extremely weak in my knees and wet between my legs. My senses lost their sanity as he bit lightly on my bud leading me to shudder.

He lifted his gaze, leaving my bud, and whisper asked.

"You like it? Mehram,"

I could not help but nod obediently. A devilish smile appeared on his face and he sucked my chest even more passionately this time.

My head falls backward with the utmost pleasure and thrill running down my nerves. The cold surface under me also heightens it at another level.

My uneven breath fights to not escape those affected sounds coming out of my mouth.

Suddenly, I shivered when I felt his teeth teasingly on my bosom.

"Ahhh,"

A voiceless deep moan escaped my lips. My throat was running dry and he leaves my chest just to look at me.

My eyes met his. His lips turned even brighter, wetter. Anticipating the sensations, I leaned in to grab his lips but he took his lips away muttering.

"Not yet, Ruhani,"

My heartbeats raced insanely and I felt bad about what he said.

My hands instantly moved to his golden chain and I entangled my hand in it. Pulling him closer than before. My lips passionately claimed his. I was so taken away by the moment that lips sucked his lips hard, deep and even my teeth dared to bite his soft lips in anticipation.

I want now, husband.

"You are killing me, Ruhani,"

He muttered pulling a little away and I could feel even more hungry. I wanted more, all of him, every bit of it.

But, it seems like he turned devilish as he took a step back. I closed my legs immediately and my eyes lowered realizing what was happening.

"I am not done yet,"

He exclaimed softly and I felt his hands on my knees. He leaned in and planted a short kiss on my knee and looked back at me.

"Remember, if you want to stop, just hold my wrist,"

My heartbeats raced. Even audible to me now. My stomach twisted not comprehending what was he up to.

"Understand?"

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