She wanted him right now at every cost. She wanted him to touch her and make her forget everything else.

Andaleeb, for the first time, felt a sense of freedom and liberty. As though she wasn't bound to do something already decided for her. She could live her life like she wanted. She didn't have to follow certain rules and norms. She could enjoy herself. Even with Aurang with herself, she felt bound and chained. As though his love was a restriction and reason for worry for her. She couldn't find pleasure in their love. But with Masab, that was totally different. He changed everything and every meaning for her. What she considered love for Aurang wasn't love. That was just likeness and infatuation. With Masab, everything was just beyond any words to describe.

"Why do you love me?" She asked, out of the blue.

Masab stilled hearing her question. He, too, didn't expect to hear it from her. The corner of his mouth spread as he tilted his head a bit and brushed his lips over her shoulder bones. "Because your green eyes fascinated me. The way you talk and the way you speak tugged at my heart. My heart felt a connection to your heart. The way you smile caused a whole spring to blossom in my heart. How you helped me without caring for any danger; your bravery and courage were exactly what made a place in my heart. You snatched away every sanity out of my mind. Love? I love you because you are my soulmate. I was meant to come across you because the only woman Allah has planned for me to love was you. Allah adds love in our hearts, Andaleeb."

Maybe he was right that it's all Allah's plan. What she considered love for Aurang wasn't love. Love was what she was feeling right now for this man who was her husband. The way he described her attributes attracted him towards her; that's the same way she was getting attracted to him, and this thing was his way to her heart, really. There was no denial in that.

Masab's expression became dangerously hot as he started laying passionate kisses over her bare back, pulling her over the edge. The way her body relaxed, her eyes hooded with pleasure and her breath sped up was enough for an answer from her. She didn't need to say it, her everything was saying yes to him. Andaleeb placed her both arms over the mirror as she felt like she needed a support to stand as her legs would be unable to do so by the way they were almost matching a jelly. That was the effect of this man on her.

"I want to give my everything to you because all of me belongs to you. You will always remember me because some parts of mine will be with you. I love you so much," he rasped, stroking both her arms before cupping her hands tightly, which were placed on the mirror.

His mouth fell over her throat as he kissed, nibbled, and sucked over her sensitive skin. Andaleeb threw her head over his shoulder as she groaned loudly in ecstasy. This was getting so much for her to bear. He even understood her silence and even her silence was taking his name. The way he claimed to love her every time did so much to her heart. She believed in his love now. That was real. He wasn't lying. It wasn't lust or desire. He really loved her. And the twisted person in her was on cloud nine because of this.

She turned her head towards her right, and quickly, Masab captured her lips in a deep kiss. His grip over her hands became intense as he devoured her mouth like it only belonged to him. And without any second thought, she did take out his name in pleasure.

She moved around and stared at his face quietly, as they both were breathing heavily after a heated kiss. Love. That was the only thing she could see in his eyes. And that was the only thing she could find in her heart for him. What was he doing to her?

"You are an entitled and selfish jerk," she asserted before wrapping her arms around his neck and then slamming her lips over his.

Masab stilled for a while, seeing her act, but then a satisfaction filled his heart as he encircled her slim waist with his arm and deepened the kiss. It soon went on the level of fire and heated lava as they kissed each other's lips with fervor and passion. His hand roamed all over her body and within moments, she was panting. His ability to make her feel high was immaculate.

"You are so breathtaking," he said, as they paused their kiss. Her cheeks heated seeing him devouring her through his eyes. This man could be gentle, affectionate, and hot at the same time.

Masab pushed her near him and then threw her over his right shoulder as he took her to the room. He dropped her back to her feet closer to the bed and there, they resumed kissing without any delay. Andaleeb moved her hands over his chest, her fingers rapidly fumbling with the buttons of his shirt as she just wanted to feel his well-sculpted and toned muscles under her palms.

Masab left her mouth and then made his way towards her chin and neck as he laid his claims thereby biting and sucking her skin. Soon, she was able to remove his shirt, and what she found wasn't less than a reward for her as well.

"Like what you see, sweetheart?" Masab smirked as he pressed her earlobe between both her lips.

She glared at him, though she really liked what she saw. But his chest was still filled with the wounds given by her nails from a night ago. "Of course, I like hurting you. And seeing these scratches satisfies my revenge soul."

He grabbed her hands and then made her move her palm over his chest. "How about you put a balm over these?" He moved ahead and then again kissed her. "Just like you did on this wound."

She scowled at him before pushing his chest and making him fall over the bed. Andaleeb came on top of him. Masab's dark eyes savored her beauty as he slowly ran his thumb over her arm, causing her to close her eyes monetarily. She then plopped her hand over his jaw as they again locked their lips for a lingering kiss. He cupped the back of her head as he deepened the kiss. She then moved lower and peppered pecks over his neck and chest. The same place where she had marked with her nails. All of this was happening spontaneously. She didn't know the force inside of her which was inflicting her to do so. To let her lips and kisses act as a balm for her self-given wounds. His breathing pattern changed a bit as he kissed the top of her head in response. However, now one thing was established that she really didn't like hurting him now.

"You are a queen and you should be treated like a queen, beautiful," he mumbled, kissing her temple before rolling them over.

Now Andaleeb was under him as he laid sweet and love-filled pecks over her forehead and temple. "I love you."

Something in her shouted I love you too but that was far away from her. She didn't know what that was and where it came from. But she did hear the reciprocal of his confession from deep inside her.

Soon the night once again saw the mingling of their bodies in an inseparable union. She felt a sense of love, relief, and comfort from this. It was as though they both got completed and now, apart from death, nothing could separate them. Like two puzzle pieces that needed just one block to make a picture perfect. This love and their union was that puzzle piece. Yet moonlight beheld how their souls, hearts, minds, and bodies became one and prayed for their happiness to last long. His heart was beating for her, and she found her own,, to,o, beating for him for the first time. Every cloud of misunderstanding left and this thing became clear as a crystal that she had also fallen in love with him.


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"You girls can fall in love, date, go alone anywhere, and flee from your house for a guy but you can't trust a man enough to let him touch you? What kind of love is this? We will get married. What difference will it make if I claim you as mine before the actual three I do words? After all, it's going to be me who will get to touch your body afterward too."

That was some part of the night when she woke up, finding herself drenched in sweat, heavily breathing, and in severe fear. Only this line was running in her mind and she didn't know what it was.



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