Two people were seated beside each other in a pavilion, Emaan was dried of emotions like it didn't affect him, while the other who sat beside him was weeping silently, as priest was reciting mantras and said "yeh vivaah sampan hua", his voice was fi...
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Ishqi glared at him but it was replaced by shy as he started sucking her fingers, while looking at her eyes with a smirk on his brims. Emaan left her finger with a pop sound, ishqi looked here and there but not at him, while he was continuously staring at her.
Ishqi asked to divert his gaze "ab aage kya"(what's now)
Emaan raised his eyebrows and replied "let's move". Ishqi huffed as but followed him, who was walking.
They were walking alley, where streetlights were stood like silent sentinels, showcasing shadows across lanes. Towering the tree lines either side and swaying with gentle breeze of air, the only sound was coming off their footsteps as they both were moving with rthyms.
Suddenly ishqi felt that something dropped on her, as she gazed upwards and again a water droplet fall on her face, by which a smile placed on her lips. While emaan screamed her name, "wifey come here".
She glanced at him, who was standing under the tree. Ishqi again looked upwards as raining started and drops of water were falling on her face, by which her smile became wide. This side emaan, who was going to shout her name again but stopped as his eyes went on her face and mainly on a smile that was beautifully lingered on her lips.
She was rotating with her hands wide open as his grey orbs started raking from her head to toe, her red saree that was stuck with her body like the second skin by which her figure was clearly visible infront of his gaze.
Her bosoms that were moving up and down by her movements and jumping, as her navel became visible but he called his fist tightly as her waist chain came in front of his predatory gaze.
Emaan felt hard in his pants, as closed his eyes and opened to see her, who was already looking at him, he didn't know when he started taking his steps near her as he lost himself in her black orbs, which was shining under thunder lights.
While ishqi who was jumping and dancing in rain, she didn't notice her clothes as her hands were moving in steps with dripping rainwater. Ishqi felt stares as she stopped and looked at emaan, who was staring at her with his alluring grey orbs, shiver ran down her spine as she observed his eyes that were filled with emotions and became dark.
She was looking at him, as not noticed yet that he stood in front by which his hot breath fanned over her trembling pink lips, in which droplets of water were doing magic. Emaan looked downwards in her body as her uppers were moving up and down with her heavy breaths, he placed his hand on her waist and pulled her by a jerk, while his other hand was removing her wet hairs that were stuck with her cheeks.
Ishqi was Looking at his orbs, as her cheeks became crimson by inspecting his eyes, that is fixed on her lips. Emaan smirked as leaned more by which she closed her eyes and fisted her saree tightly in palms, he captured her wobbling lips with his cold ones, by which her breath hitched.
