Mine To Be Called ✓

~~•Eighty•~~

"That's yours. That's why I want this," he said, putting extra stress over yours.

Andaleeb shook her head. "No, go buy one for yourself. I won't share mine."

"When you are mine, then your everything also belongs to me. Don't you think?" He challenged her in a sensual tone.

That was very much like the thing that happened on the first night of their nikkah. Right now, their roles were switched as, at that time, it was Andaleeb who wanted to drink his coffee to tease him. She gave him her sweetest of the smile, knowing the seductive game he wanted to play. She again took a big sip, this time lingering her lips around the straw for a bit longer. After that, she pushed the cup with her slim fingers towards him.

"Have it," she rambled.

Masab accepted that with an appreciative look in his eyes. "Thank you.'

His eyes never left her as he plopped his lips over the same spot where her lips were a while ago. "So tasty. The new one wouldn't have tasted this good."

At the same time, she had snatched away the look of pure desire roaming in his eyes. And Andaleeb also wasn't feeling any different. She wanted nothing else than to press her lips against his as he was speaking this. Their relationship was based on both love and desire. When love overpowered everything, it became sweetest and gentlest as a rose. And when desire ran it, it became hotter and more scorchy than a fire.

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This became evident as they reached back to the resort. It even became difficult to close the door of their bedroom as they both wrapped their arms around each other and kissed with a heated passion. His hand was discovering every curve and part of her body as he claimed her mouth without any effort. She tasted sweet and her scent reminded him of vanilla. One of his hands reached to the back of her head as he steadied her face for better access to her mouth. He couldn't get enough of Andaleeb ever. Their breaths were labored, and their hearts were beating faster as this night was bringing self-discovery, passion, and love for them.

Masab slammed the door harshly and it vibrated with a bang. They both stopped and stared at the still moving door which felt like a pendulum.

"My goodness. I don't want the resort owner to charge us for breaking their door," she commented in amusement.

Masab bit over her lower lip. "It will give them an idea that their wooden work is crappy and they should redo it," he spat. "You bring a different version of me, Andaleeb. In front of you, I care for none else. It's like fire has mingled with water. It's like only insanity is prevalent in this world. It's like only you and me exist here. No one else and nothing else."

"I love you," she hushed breathlessly. "And I need you right now."

He loved how vocal, upfront, and assertive she was. She wasn't shy and unnecessarily moody. She knew what she wanted and she got it. She wasn't scared of telling him that she loved him and she wanted him. He never found their relationship this ideal as it was at this moment.

He again pressed his lips against her. Laying small pecks here, he moved towards her cheeks and chin. Nibbling, kissing, and sucking the sensitive skin of her neck, and throat all the way to her collarbone.

"You are so perfect, my love. Each and everything about you speaks of perfection," he stated, pulling down the strap of her high neck a bit and revealing her soft skin. He gave the same treatment of love and appreciation to this milky and creamy skin as well. Her sweet gasps acted as a melody for him.

"I never thought that I would fall in love with someone, but here I am, deeply and irreversibly in love with you that there's no coming back at all," he confessed, once again kissing her lips for a passionate union.

She removed every bit of distance between them by getting rid of his shirt, which revealed his well-toned and strong muscles. "I can't live without you, Masab. I can't even expect a second without you. Love me. Love every part of me. This night, love me like you claim."

He held her up in bridal style in a swift motion before bringing her towards the bed. He bent down and again captured her lips for a sweet kiss this time. Andaleeb laid back on the soft mattress and comfortable pillows as she pulled him down along with herself. Their heartbeats and breathing provided the perfect music for this beautiful occasion. They broke the kiss to catch some breath before he held her hand and pecked each finger one by one, followed by small kisses over her hand and wrist. He started tugging at the hem of her dress while Andaleeb's hands moved towards his nape as she moaned in pleasure at the small ministrations he was making with her body.

Very soon, they expressed their love for each other as beautifully and intimately as possible. She got no tinge of regret, doubt, uncertainty, or embarrassment because there was only one emotion, and that was love, which was lingering between them.

As like before, this night too passed with passion and love. After spending a charming night together, as Andaleeb slept in his arms, he was finding himself in peace. A smile was playing over Masab's lips as he saw her sleeping soundly.

But there came the ting of his phone and the message he saw there made his whole body tense.

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