NIKKAH- CLAIMED BY SARKAR -22

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His chest left an low chuckle finding her changed expression in nano seconds ….she turn slightly fisting her pallu …

He lift her by wrapping his one arm around her waist sensually…his eyes struck over her face ….for which he fall badly ….her eyelashes hide her eyes beautifully like always…he lift her chin using his thumb and make her look into his eyes…

Aapki aankhein kuch aur hi keh rahi thi begum ….? Abhi chup kyun ho gayi …he ask with sinful smirk…

She make a cute pout …aise nazdik aayenge toh kaise kahengi…jo bhi kehna tah sab bhul gayi….she replied making him roll his tongue inside his mouth…

Toh hamara nazdik aana bhi aapko qubool nahi hai ? …He ask to tease her ....

She hastily frown nodding in no…humne aisa kab kaha …hamare kehne ka matalab tah aapke nazdik aana se hum sab bhul jaate hain toh gussa kaise dikhate …she replied without taking breath…

He keep admiring her blahblahr…he just love her blahblahring too…. She bite her lower lip finding his intense gaze which struck over her face ..

Mm…jaane dijiye…hume sab dhund rahe honge …she wispher pushing his shoulder trying to free herself but he seems not interested to leave her ..

Gussa karo mujpe ,phir chod dunga….he give her an option to free herself…

She nod her head in no looking down playing with her fingers…hanging comfortably in his arms….he was holding her like she has no weight…

Nahi karna hai toh mein aise hi rakhunga din baar …office bhi le jaa sakta hoon…he give her a threat making her breath hitched..

Jii ..aap aisa nahi kar sakte….she replied Without wasting second…

Kyun nahi kar sakta …. bilkul kar sakta hoon …saying he take a step towards their door …shehnaazz feel her soul may left from her body by his act….she can't imagine him being holding her in front of their family members…. that was too much for her soft soul ….

Sssssss…..jaaannaaa….nahi she hissed wrapping her arms around his neck to block his way….

Her jaana word always make him hold himself back for a second….he always feel an fresh emotion whenever his shy wife describe him as jaana…

Her lips brush his rough lips …her uneven breath falling over his face…

He took an deep breath before holding his long hairs in his fist …she plead him with her eyes …where he keep starring her intensely while he rotate her long hairs around his wrist…finally he hold her back neck …

Wapas bol….he ask in dark dominating voice …her lips smash over his lips but he didn't attack that tempting flesh he Wait calmly for her word ….

She gulp down her saliva and try to repeat the same word but find her voice seems died inside her throat…because of his lips which are rubbing her lips harshly…

She move her head slightly back …her eyes stare his deep eyes…her love for him encourage her to repeat the word which he love to hear always…

Jaa..jaanaaa….she whisper softly over his lips …

His throat left an grunt and he took her lips in nano seconds ….his both lips move over her soft delicate lips …she stayed fisting his collar just to give him what he needed that time…even she knows very well he didn't like any kind of disturbance when he was doing his favourite thing…he love to eat that lips….she stay there quietly as she doesn't know how to kiss him back more over she doesn't have that much guts just to kiss back this hulk ….his rough lips always make her feel wet and dizzy …their kiss continue more than 8 minutes….she started feeling completely blank by his continue chewing session…this make him broke their kiss at same time his PA shabeer started knocking his door because he was waiting for him from past 20 minutes and here their sarkar get busy with his wife …

Sidharth slowly make her stand in her feets ...his thumb wipe her lips removing his saliva combined with her blood ….he give a tight peck over her forehead before walking away from there leaving his trembling wife behind…

She hide her face in her both palms with heavy blush….

Once he left their bedroom…she give a glare to that closed door…

Bohot kharab hain aap jaana….....oooffooo…hume bhi kya zaroorat thi unko aise dekhne ki…she wince like baby and give a tap to her own head ..

Once again she turn to arrange her pallu but this time her eyes get more widen finding her badly injured lips ….hayeeeee allahhhhh ....kya hi Karen abhi hum….issko kaise chupa sakte hain she wince touching her bleeding lips….

Wincing like baby she lean her forehead and rest it over the mirror…trying to find anything to cover her lips ....

Bajii… aap… aaiye na aandhar, Shehnaazz said softly, opening the door with her usual warm, welcoming smile….

Guahar stepped inside, her smile perfectly polished with bright, soft, almost innocent…. But it was a mask all her smile is fake … Only Shehnaazz trust her this nature, and believed it blindly….

As usual, whenever Sidharth left the mansion, Guahar made it a point to stay in Shehnaazz’s bedroom....She walk around, eyes capturing over every detail of her bedroom....

…. the silk sheets, the delicate curtains, the luxurious furniture, and the private pool present elegantly inside the bedroom....Every corner screamed its own class…

This same classy bedroom which Guahar had wish to have and even she is trying to change her room like this ...and keep annoying Danish to alternate their bedroom in same manner… But Danish never ever show interest in such things…he had never cared about this silly things, according to him guahar is such an childish.....so he ignore her and her silly demands.........

To be continued....