Chapter 60 — NooRan
"Where...Noor?"
His qualm making tides under his tone, as he saw her moving away after jumping down of the marble counter.
"I'm so much sleepy...."
She stopped and jingled through words with unmet gaze. She couldn't confine her restlessness as Beast read that easily in her every stance.
Sore days.... which have passed without his affection n attention....she felt her soul has been lost in beast's manor.
Gloominess was nude... She learned expertly, how to cover her pain as she started escaping the Skype calls. Avoided top mostly, her delirium state, showing to her mother and Bhai... besides that she made excuses and opted for voice calls. She didn't want to make her mom worried, as well as her brother, who loved to live for his little daughter like sister...
Every day, it cut her inside, for putting nautical mile distance between them through those impure words. She molested his pure love; challenged his character, titled him brute.
Not fair enough, she then mishandled the situation. she worsened it by her silence....grafted a great drift even when she knew that she was the wrong one.
She continued on with wounded ego.... even her heart and brain both were all the time swiveling around his thoughts. Beautiful moments in the shape of memories were the only reason left to make her smile.
She fathomed truly, she was nothing without that barbarian. His acts, all were inducing love in her.... she couldn't endure being apart from him. She was nothing without him. She derived finally.
His gigantic ego shattered her; buzzing around with all alone, she lost appetite—she ate less to lesser. Lost interest in everything, but only her sullen hubby. Her happiness just clustered where her beast breath. She was craving for his love.
Craving for his touch in abysmal nights–she often wailed for his love. She was the heart breaker of her husband, who just melted to see her weight loss.
Way to go...
She had guts...she weaved an emotional net to deal with his nerves....coerced him all with her innocence...
The truthfulness of love in his eyes and in his voice already diminished her ego to size zero. She cursed her silliness, which isolated her from his protective thick shade.
Beast, por favor...
His chiseled chest, strong arms were making her shamelessly wanting to vanish in him. She was craving like hell for his sweetest words yet touches. His suggested beautiful names for her. All she devastatingly wanted his fervent lips across every inch of her body—stamping freely everywhere.
Oops...
She curbed a little shiver that surged across her body with an instant.
"Will you sleep here?"
Poor soul, attempted one more time, to pull beast on love track. She spoke so babyish that Faraan felt a series of twitches in his pure manly muscles.
"Wanna sleep with me?"
While grabbing a towel from the chair's back, he asked so enticingly.
Noor turned at once, nearly crushed her lower lip; feeling his eyes at her back an instant rouge crept up on her pale cheeks.
"Hmmm...no reply!"
He was wiping his sweat–so calmly he announced after sensing her sensuous silence.
She then slowly turned. Glossy eyes resumed talking with her Alpha man, who smiled so charmingly to see his beauty's rosier cheeks...
"Goodnight!"
Noor with heavier heart spoke at once and turned tight-lipped....her voice so frail...
(Please stop me...beast)
"Noor?"
She was taking steps in a dilatory manner...and then Faraan's heated voice...like deep down the magma of his love, was on erupting point.
Like he put shackle around her....ankle.
And....
Heiress of stubbornness halted at last.
"Noor!"
He called again.....and little world of someone's Innocent Heart went upside down.
Breathlessly, she slightly turned...and saw him over the shoulder ...
With incandescent yet electrifying eyes, Master of her Soul was with sear soulfulness in his every stance was saying what?...
Noor just read her name...
'Noor'
He was silent...but silence was making noise even more....
His eyes gliding over her, ever so devotionally, like, summoning something....like quenching his thirsty soul....
Noor's sight itself took a flight to her mountainous beast....standing with his oh so vigorous built; towel around his neck, he was holding the hems...
"Jaan e Noor!"
She whispered through parting her pink lips.
Say it...Jaan e Janaan....
Her Heart demanded this time....
Say it....Jaan e Haya....
Her Brain advised....
But....
"Jaan e Noor"
With another whisper, she moved with baby steps into his direction.
"Hmmm?"
Beast wasn't bad with hearing but beauty was fairly playing incognito.....as his eyes cautiously did braille on her lips.
"Jaan e Noor!"
Beauty spoke again....little louder.
The feel of her voice....
like one took in Opium thrice.
The pain....
like you just want to listen it again n again....
Faraan's felt a low rumble started deep in his chest.
His pupils dilated on that delicate frame, as she was trudging towards him with measured steps.
Faraan's hand crept up to his unshaven jaw....while scratching thoughtfully, his muscles flexed like played a part while calibrating her, this novice demeanor.
She stopped few inches away.....
Just started talking...with her eyes...standing in front of her man, with uplifted head, eyes into his eyes, she nearly hypnotized him.
The moments, both were breathing in sensuality. Inexplicable solace in each other's proximity.
Silence was on mutual side.
Her heaving bosom, and then she slowly rolled her lower lip in for calming its tremendous trembling.
Faraan caught every bit of her acts...even his heart was berserk inside, his so innocent wife...up to what?
Slipping through cheeks, his eyes fixed on fruity lips, those little quivering petals were so innocently needing permission to form a word.... !!Faraan!!
"Beautiful pearls...What!!?"
Faraan broke the humming silence after peering into those shiny pearls who were getting glossy to glossier....
The quivers went frantic...
Eyes filled with warm liquid....
She felt herself too helpless to state single another word.
"No." As he whispered, glossiness crawled and spilled out on those creamy soft cheeks...
"Noor...no!"
Faraan forbade her with his forefinger shake. The love of two worlds just gathered in his voice.
She started hiccupping, with fragile body jolts....
"Faraan.....hic."
Her nose tip was getting red like emotional cannon blasted.
"Faraan..."
As beast's barrel chest came in her view she felt her knees freakishly trembling and there she uttered.....
"I'm... S-sorry!"
Intense urge unfolded ten times in that beast by hearing this in acute cute voice.....but he maintained his calmness... What a stone man!!!
"I'm so..sorry.... Far....aan!. The tremulousness on its peak. She lifted her gaze again with brimming shiny pools. Quivers never left her lips, until she spoke, "pp-please forgive me...I hurt your feelings."
She placed her little hands then rested her forehead on his wide chest....breathing unevenly for few seconds in that situation she sensed his silence....
He was unmoved....
What charms she applied on beast to still him?...
She slowly lifted her head, saw him above so dolefully. Resting her chin, now on his chest, she clutched onto him after wrapping her arms around.
WHAT AN INNOCENT WAY, THE WIFE ASKED FORGIVENESS...
Feeling heatwave of his sturdy frame striking in her little body.....She felt there is no escape for her.
Love started spilling out of those look alike lake eyes....cascading down on fairy face....
"Noor!"
He spoke at last, his spell broken after seeing her fragility shaking and sending Sweet currents into him.
"Kio kerti ho In ankho per itna Zulm ..Noor?"
(Don't be so cruel on these eyes)
He cupped her face brushed his thumbs to wipe delicate cheeks and asked, in a daze...
She clamped her trembling lower lip at once, as her heart skipped the beat. He just gawked at fresh dimple just appeared in the cute chin.
"Help me God!"
He chastely rubbed that pit, with his thumb to make it red.... (Desperate much)
"Faraan..."
She sobbed....and Faraan just locked her in himself.
"Mat ro....yaar!"
(Hey! Listen, don't cry.)
Faraan husked ever so softly, just to ease his wife...who was shattering his patience into tiny particles.
"Mai ro nahi rahi...bus mujhy ansoo arahy hain."
(I'm not crying but only tears are forming in my eyes)
She nodded so innocently in raspy tone.
"Acha dekhaao..."
(Let me see)
He hooked his finger under her chin to lift up.
As they met gaze She demurely smiled while chewing lower corner of her lip and fluttered lashes to push back the tears, but traitors instead streaked down on her cheeks.
"Hmmm! Did you get your award yet...Noor?"
He sighed while caressing her temples with his thumbs. A way of adoring this innocent soul.
"Which award?"
He loved her beautiful face portrayed more innocence while confusion laced up.
"Award for most adorable while crying!"
Faraan's voice glazed with ten folds of his love...his slightly wheedling tone in pure manly captivating voice was like beast's manifesto.
"No!"
She shook her head while snuggling in his chest, just like a baby.
He couldn't resist his craving anymore, leaned and lingered a deep kiss on her head...in the moist parting of Honey brown locks.
His hot lips like sucked all her miseries. She found herself cloud like light in between circle of his arms.
She prayed in heart to repeat the moment when he was allotting searing pecks on his yearning point.
Supplication just granted...
He leaned again little more, his hot breath swirled over... then his lips dampened her forehead with a nailing kiss.
She wanted his lips....glued on her forever....
Noor, clearly realized ....
Ahhh...
She was adoring him.....
Beauty wanted the beast to cage her in his manor....forever.
She was staring up to his hovered face unblinkingly. His adoration was spilling thorough his eyes, his heated gentle but possessive grip.
She just melted in his arms.
"Noor sleepy?" He asked.
A genuine care hidden inside in these two words for his wife.
See......what impact it left on her..
"You!" She saw him with molten eyes...clutched his shirt at once and started blowing punches on his chest. Jerking his shirt few times, she gritted frustratedly.
"Beast ke bacchay! Zalim jadoogar kahi kay."
(You cruel wizard)
"Biwi!"
(Wife)
Raising a brow cautiously, his rugged masculinity uttered a seducing growl, causing undulating euphoria course through her body.
Moving more closer she finally tiptoed onto beast's feet and garlanded her floral soft arms around his herculean thick neck....
"Biwi ki Jaan!"
(Life of wife)
She spoke raspier; heightened herself on her toes and....kissed.
She kissed his bristled chin....as only his chin was kissable part of his face to reach.
And... Biwi ki jaan went mute. Utterly.
Who gave her an idea to mute the beast like that?
"Faraan! I love you!"
She whispered in his eyes...
"Mer miti hoo."
(I die for you)
Another whisper...
"Lutt gai hoo"
(I'm robbed)
Up on her toes and she planted one more deep kiss on his sandpaper throat, right over his bobbing Adam's Apple.
Whoa!!!!
Beast totally drowned...her morphemic apology, made a magnetic smile to itched up on his lips "Really?"
He asked in oh so soft husky whisper and Noor was justified to be swooned over.
"Ye...yes!"
She undid her arms and lowered her gaze as his glimmering sudden grew to 1000 volts, literally she wasn't able to look in those, heart piercing eyes.
Faraan craved something as he saw twinkling tears rested on her lashes.....he pulled her head back after gently grabbing some of her locks Noor gasped as her face fully uplifted like a canvas to paint......(she anticipated rough kiss....ahem)
"Noor!"
As he leaned, his hot breath melted her. His words, "I was waiting for you Noor... trust me I never waited for anyone else." Permeated love in her every fiber.
She was speechless, only gawking at him.
"Noor, you were not my journey.... You are my destination..."
He quenched his thirst after licking all the stars that rested on her lashes.
"Faraan!"
She gasped.
"Only truth!"
His minty breath and demand captured her heart....ruled her brain.
"Mai thori si hoo, nadaan ..
Lekin mai apko buhat chahti hoo Faraan."
(I'm little bit insane... But I want you Faraan)
Noor felt like a feather in air...so much love made her quite melodic plus melodramatic.....
"Poetic...much...han?"
He just amused to listen her...
"Umm..I... I can't live without you.....Faraan."
"Acha!"
He was leaning at her with grazing smile.
"Yes buhat ziada pyar kerny lagi hoo ap say."
(I love you so....very much)
Noor helped herself to hold his large hands and her beautiful heart spoke the truth so innocently.
Faraan yearned the quivers....her voice like honey mix in honey...and repeat it again.
"And I really love to..... love you Mrs. Noor e Haya Faraan Hassan."
He spoke silkily and gave her hands a reassuring squeeze; lifted both up to his lips.....pecked couple of soulful kisses on those creamy knuckles and took a content sigh after seeing her clamping her lower lip.
"Hmmm.....Shy 24/7!"
He named her bashfulness, which made her cheeks like Kashmir apple.
"Who's shying here, Faraan?."
She then slowly lifted lashes up to him and asked with fake surprise swimming in beautiful lakes.
With a killing desire to suck on...bite on....He stimulatingly smiled; witnessing her flushed face and replied.
"Jis k cheeks red hai"
(The one whose cheeks are red)
"Ohh!"
Noor's eyes researched for few moments on his face. An impishness could be sense in her voice when she spoke with her small hands caressing his stubbled face.
"I haven't seen any man shying before."
"Hahaha"
Faraan laughed at her trick.
"You made me knackered in your love...baby."
He pulled her at once and grabbed her silky locks....his hot searing gaze slithering over her face.
Ooppsss......(kiss?)
Grrr.....
Grrr....(thunder sound)
Thunder just rippled the atmosphere and then his wife hugged him at once.
"It has been raining all the day with spells...Faraan!"
She informed him in same position.
'Shayad mai bhi ankho or kano k sath isi sheher mai rehta hoo.'
(I thought me too living in this city with eyes and ears)
He stated in mind and spoke.
"I heard somewhere, girls like rain most."
Faraan....played with her tendrils.
"Yes..I love rain but this thunder, I always found scary."
She replied and on the other second she was in his arms....in bridal style.
"Time to diminish your trepidation."
Faraan's possessiveness spilled through his voice and beauty dissolved more in him.
********
Nature was on full show...
As they came out in garden, light shower welcomed them.
Faraan stood upright and witnessed the moon on its full bloom...
like a whimsical aura moonlight plus rain...
Faraan saw then down at his little sunshine, much more interestingly.
"Listen! wanna enjoy the rain ....here with me?" He asked so searingly.
Noor felt tingles as freshly mowed, wet grass contacted to her soles. She shy smiled at this offer.
"Yes...it drives me crazy Faraan."
Noor spoke in a trance when tiny droplets rested on her face. She spread her arms and saw over to sky then at him smilingly.
"That's much cuteness of you."
He spoke and Noor saw an extra powerful glint in his dominant eyes...
"Faraan!"
Noor lips quivered when his hands took hold of her few wet tendrils and tucked behind her ear.
"Come here... Belle"
He grabbed softly her nape and pulled her closer to himself until Noor felt his hot steam over her head....she lifted her lashes and saw his hovered face....
"Be my ballerina!"
He's so genuine. She wondered if he knows how his voice reverberated in her heart to made it writhe inside with love..
"Will you...Noor?"
He asked...and Noor saw him in a trance ...as rain was cascading down on his virile frame...
"Ballerina?"
She mumbled while gulping a limp with some kind of anticipation...
"Noor...let's give up in rain!"
Faraan raised his hand towards her to hold...
"Faraan!"
She spoke with due concerns...and hold his hand so tightly as she will be lost if she get away this hand.
"It's easy Noor!"
He smiled with all his soul involved.
"You'll teach me then!"
It was a lazy protest as she feigned but he found that too lovely..
"No...., we will go Balter..."
He solemnly explained.
"Umm!"
She gave consent and wiped her few drops away that making her vision blur.
"Step up on my feet!"
"Ummm.....OK."
She did it easily.... closer to her beast...rain soaking all over both of them ...they kissed through sight....
"Hold on me Noor, right here!"
Faraan spoke lightly and put her small hands on his broad, well defined shoulders.
"Like this!"
He started taking steps with his hands on her waist....
"Easy?!"
He asked to innocent face...all wet shuddering form...
"Yes...."
Faraan smiled at her little yes....he was feeling, somehow this was difficult to her...but she was proving pricelessly adorable & obedient wife.
After few moments of this probation period... Noor voluntarily got off his feet and started moving herself with his rhythmically moving body.
"Where is music Faraan'?"
She asked so innocently with a little step....and Faraan just squeezed her waist a little more.
"Raindrops.....listen carefully....Noor....raindrops are playing music for us...feel it Noor!"
His description....
His depiction.....
She found herself in holy smog around, with untellable tingling sensation all over her body.
In same slower moves, Faraan bent and rested his forehead onto hers.....his hands then crept down and took hold of her small yet round hips....grabbing in his large hands he was squeezing her bottom curves....
"Noor!"
He groaned.
'Beast...'
Noor clamped her lip and remained unprotested as much of her inner self was loving the way, how he was handling her...
"Noor!"
He broke the step and held her arm...First he spun her round, holding her now with his left, then with his right hand,....
She was giggling yet twirling around with all her wet locks stuck on her cheeks... not bothering at all, to wipe away.
She was feeling no earth beneath her...like she was floating in the space...
Suddenly beast stopped.... and made his beauty halt too....
Noor saw Faraan went down on his knees. His eyes were like every fantasy she'd ever had of him, every moment she had wished could exist between the two of them. She bent her head and continuing to hold the searing eye contact...
"Faraan...."
She gasped when he clamped then hugged her waist, digging his head in her tiny belly, he was nuzzling in, more in...more deep.
Her little stomach filled with butterflies when felt his mouth stamped deep to deeper kisses.....
"Faraan.... "
Her heart pumped faster, when an enormous heat wave struck her all body....
All of a sudden she wrapped her hands around his head. Raking through those soaked wavey hair of her man, she didn't protest when he got up at once with her in his embrace.
She at once bereaved of shyness, wrapped her legs around him..
Whoa!!!
Believe it guys......
Noor just straddled him; her wet nighty dress got undraped, revealed her slender legs up to her thighs...
She hugged him for more protection...
"Noor, I Love You!"
Beast's droplets laden face, few inches away...
"I....I... Love You More!"
She fall for him so hard again and again in this brief period of time.
"I love you my beasty!"
She melodically hissed against his lips...and.
Softly placed a peck on.....on his lips A series of pecks.....
Unstoppable pecks....
Beauty showered the callow pecks in abundance...
Ahgghh!!!
He groaned with pleasure ....and demanded.
"Newbie, nibble on me!"
She halted at once...and felt his smile against her lips...
"Faraan! feel my innocent kisses." She planted another peck.
"I love this raw side of your ripened lips."
His hands now splayed on her thighs, running over passionately.
"Atankwadi"
(So devastating)
He groaned and gripped her hips, fixed her more with gentle squeeze..
"Ahhh"...
As she gasped.....
"Moan it ...!!Faraan!!..."
He growled and licked the droplets from her lips...started nibbling slowly, he went harsh and pulled both the petals inside his mouth.
He was devouring her.
"Open your mouth baby!"
Noor fluttered lashes in astonishment at his new demand....her mouth agape...
"Invite your beast inside!"
He growled and slid his tongue inside to drink his most desired juice.....
Noor was Noor... still shy to explore his mouth...beside that she was giving him full access....
"Vodka!":He was sucking her tongue, groaned inside.
The rain ran down faces to where their lips meet, both tasting the cold drops. Instead of detracting from the intensity of it brings them to new heights. Faraan pushed his lips in more firmly and the wave that runs through Noor was intoxicating, making her melt in his mouth.
"My artless virgin!"
He left both of them breathless and tagged Noor as he drew out his tongue.
She punched him on shoulder.
"Grumpy much Noor.....need more kiss?"
He asked with eyes gleaming with pleasure.
"I'm not virgin....OK"
She pointed her forefinger at him...
"Bb-arn!"
She stated difficultly the word barn and sank herself in his arms.
"Yes...Beauty and the beast and the Barn.....by the way it's been ages...you must be virgin again!"
"Faraan!"
He smiled to listen her bashful protest...and pulled her more in his bearish hug. Those drops weren't just magical, they were divine. Each one washed away an unseen pain. For the time their lips were locked together.
"Feeling cold?"
He asked feeling her tremors, as he swept her hair aside and kissed her just over the collarbone. He nibbled at her ear, and then sank himself into her crook. She clutched more hard, her fingers dug in his muscular back. He buried his face in her wet locks–sniffed hard, while his arms flexing around her back.
"I love this scent." He gave a reduced groan.
The droplets beading their hair. their faces dripping with the pearly gift from the clouds.
Grrr.....
Loud thunder with a cracking bolt, made her hug more intense....
"Faraan! Take me with you, where, there you sleep."
She sobbed....and gone carried over his shoulder.
**********
I am still awestruck, By the naughty, cocky, Innocent and very momentary Smile.
It brought along, Eyes brimming with mirth and glee.
Shyness peeped through, the lowered eyelids.
The Pompous white, radiating and mocking.
Oh! How I long for that delightful sight.
The ticking plays its part, Fast paced, shrinking all.
The contours and lines, Talk of the journey so far.
Yet again, memories are, Indelible and timeless.
So in the realms of thoughts, that smile again, Fills me, with awe.
(Poet anonymous)
His little wife still in beautiful slumber in his arms. Like a baby to her teddy, she clamped more on him and the lips of man curled in amusement.
He sensuously touched her velvety arms around his buff torso...the muscles were flexing due to her next to skin presence. Caressing big bash beauty spot on her porcelain shoulder, his knuckles were slowly caressing her creamy cheek, where honey brown locks were hiding the sleeping beauty's angelic face.
"Cocaine...."
He grooved through deep pleasure.
He reminded the few hours back moments...when he took her to his Garden shed, where he used to sleep.
"This cabin?"
He padded his way to the place, he was using for sleeping point, with his beauty's little frame completely shriveled into him....
Noor saw a lit nomadic cabin in far corner.
Noor was mesmerized, when he showed her his sleeping place.
Lying next to his wife was really not so easy for him as he avoided sleeping with her in one bed...her charge was poisonous...
He was using his garden shed for night stay...
"Why do you sleep here?"
Noor spun a bit and saw this wooden cabin was so refined...consist of 2 small room; as she roamed, another room she found more likely a workshop...
Tools of all kinds caught her attention...
A large table in between with some unfinished project. Wooden logs, steel strips ....nails..hammers...all she witnessed in amaze.
"I do work here..in my leisure!"
Faraan replied smilingly to her facial expression.
Noor heartily impressed to see this capable side of her beast.
"But why do you sleep here?"
She repeated the question while Faraan took her in a small Bohemian style bedroom.
"Just to avoid you." His gruff made her to look in his eyes, "And why? you know it Noor" He added and pulled her to himself.
Noor searched his face, and her eyes started glossing.
She leapt on him at once.
She was hugging him....and in reply her beast was more than ready..
"Josh he josh mai.... meri aghosh mai.....jab wo sàmai.. maza agaya!"
He got severely intoxicated, while whispering in her ear.
He hugged her back...But not just a normal hug...he picked her up on her feet. Squeezed her tight, spun her around.
"Ahahaha!"
His ticklish stubble made her giggle and gave her tummy butterflies.
"Ayenda kabhi mujhy ignore mat kerna....samjhay aap?"
(Don't you dare to ignore me next time)
She pointed at him her index finger. She was hanging in a hug.
Faraan smiled at her threat. He saw her finger for a moment and the other second her finger got captured in his mouth.
"Faraan...what?"
He was sucking her finger slowly. "Umm...I love the lady finger."
Noor blushed hard and popped out her finger.....
"I love you baby wifey! I won't leave you ever...until death."
"Faraan...no!"
She put her palm on his mouth and beautiful eyes brimming.... Floral petals quivering.
Faraan kissed her palm so deeply... So affectionately.
She smiled pure heartily, his magical aura was so entrancing.
Faraan kissed both of her eyes again and again...
"Your face is like mirror.
Noor.."
He spoke lifting her chin...
"These not only eyes, but windows to your pure soul."
Noor loved his praise...she melted at the words, he uttered.
She fluttered lashes in reply, only to hear his wheedling again.
"Bambi eyes! I want to do my doctorate in this pair...."
He wanted to learn her eyes, not because of the color but because of the words they hold within them.
Hmmmm...
Silence....
Too much silence....
Faraan saw she was heaving harshly, her proud bosom with altered breathing kept distracting him.
"Noor...let me take you to the room...you need to change the dress!"
Faraan cherished the provocative silence of his beautiful doll, the way she looked at him in reply. He bent and carried her in his arms.
"You are weighing only to foliage!"
He announced while pacing up.
"No!"
He just halted to hear her beautiful rasp...and grasp on his body...
"What no...Noor?"
"Beast.. I want to ..mmm....
I want to sleep in your arms tonight....every night...OK?"
Hmmm.....
"Beast....I want to sleep here!"
She was punching in his chest....
"How dare you Beast, to leave your innocent wife alone in that ugly room...how dare you?"
Her voice cracked with tears. brown eyes were showing her torment and her magic like a halo around her....
"Noor!"
He spoke enough and Noor madam started another round of punches...
"WWE ki bacchi!"
Faraan in no time captured her mouth....while kissing her...muting her, he kept going towards that bohemian bed.
He was roughly kissing her, swallowing her.
"Still so hungry!"
He spoke after depositing her on bed, leaving her mouth so elasticity.
Again, a nip to her lower lip, another to the curve of her neck and shoulder as he used his weight to press her down into the softness of that bohemian bedding.
She was too breathless when again he intrude inside her mouth, after getting on top of her...pinning her hands against the bed, he was not allowing himself to be callous much.
"Respond me Noor!"
He growled after leaving harsh suck of her tongue....and then she obeyed.
Her petals leaving moist on his pliers...she was novice and he knew it...but he was thumping with love.....adoring the way she was cupping his face....raking his hair....in between her babyish love.
"Licked popsicle!"
As she broke for inhale....he tagged her...he loved that look, where her lips were oversized yet plump from kissing. Her cheeks swept by her lashes.
"I want you to want me, the way I want you...
Body... Heart .. Soul"
Faraan saw all over her drenched, much revealing body with "All mine" look.
As he trailed his sight down; her kissable sheen ankles were exposed. Faraan traveled down and politely gripped on his beauty's little secret to kill him.
Ahhh.....
She gasped when touched by her rugged man...his grip was so dominant... she looked at him with innocent dripping eyes... but soon her eyes gone shut.... he was caressing her feet. His thumbs made pattern under soles.
Feet to ankles...ankles to calves...calves to knees....knees to.......up.
Ascending then descending...
His milky sensuous touches were making Noor all..
Helpless..
Breathless...
Shaky.....
Ready...
"Faraan!"
She gasped, when he kissed her ankles....then calves.
He was trailing up with leaving kiss prints behind.
"Noor?"
He was asking what....the tiny hairs on her nape, rose up, but it was a sign of anticipation, not fear.
Cheeks pulsing with color, her heart took pace in her chest. She looked around and saw her beast turning off all the lights leaving one gas light On, fitted in wall.
Click!
She gasped as he locked the door. She bit her lip then saw him. He was gazing her frantically. Flexing impressively the imprint of his manly arms visible through his shirt's sleeves.
Her lips left the colour and palms just moistened to see his muscles tensing up. Faraan's sizeable muscle swelled beneath his Stubbies gym shorts.
He was taking off his shirt..
Revealed his barbarian body to his wife.
Throb....
Throb...
Throb....
Inside the comforter......
He freed his beauty from the drenched nighty.
"Nice choice!" His deep seductive whisper in praise of nighty, made her blush the maximum shades of red.
He ensnared her....
His hands mellifluously trailing all over her silky and shaky form.
Her ethereal beauty, bashful innocence...making him more bold more unashamed.
His eyes, followed her every minute stir.
"I really love this plush."
Faraan's hands were bestowing her pride.... A pride of being a wife of a beast.... The tamed beast.
His hands with pure passion rolled around and went frenzy over both of the pink pinnacles.
She felt an arch crept up in her body....as she let out most beautiful word of her life....with luscious pout....!!Faraan!!
"Frisky kitten!"
His greedy lips devouring her...
Inch by inch...his fervency leaving imprints behind.
"Fondant!"
Groaning with Max pleasure, he clenched his hand in her locks, revealing her swanlike neck he nipped the chin first...then traced his wet kisses down..sucked the tiny red mole hungrily...
"Noor!"
He asked for permission.
"Far....aan!"
She more than granted.
He smiled to see her floral arm in which she hid her blushed face for not seeing her beast in a real beast mode. He on his knees, caged her tiny frame, placed a hot, wet kiss at her abdomen . His tongue dipped and swirled into the indent of her belly button...
'Beeeaaaasssstttt'
Noor dug her fingers in his ripped shoulders...then the back of his head instead of pushing him away.
'Good." He was kissing all over of her
Hot.
Hard.
Exquisite.
She stared at the glorious man..with glossy eyes...
How gentle his touches were ... when you know how rough he can be...
He was beast, but not in the bed...he was most gentle...careful enough for his fragile wife...
His lust didn't overlap his love in the most selfish time.....
Her innocent heart witnessed all, her brain calibrated everything...
They were at same verdict.
'Beast is best'
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"Noor..."
Faraan pat a little her soft, bit plump cheek...
"Faraan.." She spoke shyly like newlywed bride ..... "Mujhy sony dain" She wrapped her arms around him being more snuggly.
"Noor..come on we are going to our room, you know....servants are early risers..."
(He picked her nighty already)
His spoke while gentle hands that started covering her properly...Noor saw his gleaming face and didn't protest when he carried her in his arms.
He was taking her inside...in his room....his beautiful smile made Noor more shriveled into him.
Without any blink he was staring down at her..
"Alpenglow"
Her cheeks reminded him as he uttered.
'Happiness is waking up in your arms my head on your chest:
Noor thought while hearing heartbeats...
'Home isn't the place, it is here safe in your arms...in my beast's arms.'
She felt so ecstatic to feel him around, the way he draped her that Bohemian bed sheet .... She shyly lifted her lashes....
'And the best feeling that I look at my beast and he is already staring.'
She blushed more hard while stating this to herself when found him already staring down to herself.
"Faraan"
"Jaan e Faraan"
Ahhh...
She listened what she wanted to ...she was quenching her thirsty eyes....ears...
His love was late night cravings for her.
"Are you sore?"
His concerns....
"No..but you will always remain a beast...my beast..got it??"
He smiled and clutched her to his chest more...
Hammering hearts sounding more like a round of applause for their love.
yaAllah!
She prayed to be ever in his rocky arms....
She prayed to live in the valley of his love...ever Faraan Valley....