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 pulled his hair feeling another level of pleasure as she bit his shoulder, and felt her leg shaking with knots in her belly. The pain was small but giving rise to thousands of sparks inside her.
Emaan touched every curve as he didn't want to leave even an inch, He understood her act as she released herself but he wasn't done yet.....
As he was still thrusting with his animalistic pace and muttering incoherent yet dirty words in her ears, till then ishqi became a moaning mess with her bangles making noise and disrupting the peace of their room.
After a few minutes he realised his warmth. Emaan laid himself over her as tried to catch his breath, he moved away and looked at her, whose sindoor was smug and cleavage was filled with his artwork, her hands were filled with red bangles and only a waist chain on her body, which made him hard again.
Emaan kissed her nose tip and remarked "my masterpiece, my foxy", ishqi felt her eyes closing as laid her head in his chest with her eyes closed. Emaan patted her head and covered themselves with a duvet.....
Next Morning....
Ishqi opened her eyes and stretched her arms, a smile formed on her lips, she sat on bed and looked down to find herself in white shirt, which was coming to her thighs.
She glanced at her and didn't find him, her forehead creased with tension lines and eyes filled with tears as remembered that day, when he left her without even telling....
Ishqi held her head and sob left her mouth, but she hurriedly looked upwards when heard the voice, "what happened".
Ishqi peeked at emaan who was looking with concern itched face, she jumped on him and enclosed her arms around his neck and sniffle, while her face in his neck.
Emaan held her tightly as caressed her hair, he heard her saying "aap kaha chale gaye the"(where you went away)....
Emaan held her nape and made her move back as asked "that's why you crying"....
Ishqi nodded her head, he tapped her nose with a small smile as his heart crumbled when he listened to her next words "hame laga aap fir chale gaye uss din jese"(i thought that you again went away like that day)....
Emaan pecked her lips and remarked "I was stupid that I left you alone but I wouldn't do it again, not even if you want", his tone became determined yet obsessive at last.
Ishqi didn't notice it as confirmed to him, "pakka na"(are you sure)....
Emaan chuckled as reassured her "yes wifey", she smiled and observed him looking intensely.
