The cool breeze passed above her glowing face, who did slight movements due to the disturbance in her sleep. She felt a strong arm wrapped around her waist that didn't enable her to move any further.

And then her eyes shot open like an owl and she met with his bearded cheek.

It was a shocking realization for her that her face was buried in his neck, leg on top of his, half of her body practically on top his own as she could feel his hardness.

Her brown orbs wandered over his sleeping face. His mouth was slightly parted open, hair messily toppled over his head unlike everytime when they're gelled back into perfection. No doubt he looked adorable at this moment and she couldn't help but to swipe her hand through his hair.

A groan came from the back of his throat at her actions and she immediately backed away her hand.

And the very next moment, her mouth dropped open due to the shock as he took her wrist in tight grip and placed it again in his hair as a gesture for her to continue what she was doing.

She bit her lip due to shyness as he still hadn't open his eyes, but laid his head on top of her bossoms, pulling her closer from her naked buttocks.

She shivered under his touch which didn't go unnoticed by him and he lazily opened his eyes, his grey orbs looking lovingly at her which made a red hue appear her cheeks.

His fingers slightly brushed with her cheeks, as he admired his wife who looked absolutely beautiful and perfect to him, in his arms, in the most intimate way it was possible.

"Good morning." He rasped out, his morning voice sending silent vibrations in her body that directly reached her core.

"Morning." She mumbled, hiding her face in his chest.

She could feel it vibrate a little as he let out a small laugh at Reva's shyness. Maybe it's the first time he had seen her behave this way.

"Do you regret what happened last night?" He couldn't help but to ask as 5 minutes had passed but she hadn't uttered any word.

"What? No." She instantly responded, a slight frown forming on her forehead at what thoughts he was leading onto.

"Then why are you not even looking at me?" He asked, this time softly.

"You know why. I just feel shy." She mumbled against his chest, feeling the warmth of being in his arms.

"Reva and feeling shy? Hmm, isn't that hard to believe?" He teased while pulling her face upwards now that she was facing him.

Her leg slightly brushed against his hard manhood, him finding the desire while looking at his wife and both of them stiffened.

But as soon as their gazes met, their lips crashed onto each other's, exploring each other's mouth to the fullest, him pulling her closer if even possible and her feeling the haywire of emotions and feelings with his touch.

This is the place she actually belongs to. His arms.

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Minutes kept passing and her frown just kept increasing. Today, Reyhan had taken a leave from the office for the first time ever since he joined as the CEO.

The reason?

Reva couldn't possibly walk without tripping or feeling immense pain between her legs. She was already sore from the previous night and this man had taken her 3 times in the morning as well that left her almost breathless. She couldn't move her body even an inch.

And at this, he took care of her like she was a baby.

Reyhan was nowhere found when she was helplessly walking in the big mansion, wanting to feel his presence or just be near him.

It was almost 10 minutes since she had been searching for him and he was nowhere found on the ground floor. And with so much difficulty, she took the modern staircase to go on the first floor and walked towards the main balcony of the mansion.

And there he was sitting on one of the lounge chair, left ankle crossed over the right knee, his favourite posture to sit in. He was wearing just sweatpants since the morning and every single time she would feel butterflies in her stomach, seeing his back that was scratched with her nails.

"Reyhan..." She called out to him, walking slowly in his direction.

He paid her a glance between his distant thoughts, all the while looking at her now when she took a seat beside him, curling her body against his.

"Where were you since three hours?" She questioned in a low voice.

"Here only." Came his response with a sigh.

"Are you hungry?" She questioned again.

"No." Was his only reply.

"Should we go outside somewhere?" She asked with a suggestive look.

"I don't know." He replied, wrapping his arm around her lean shoulder.

"What happened to you? Did I do something wrong?" She asked with a small pout.

"No." He responded, with a distant look in his eyes.

Her brown eyes met his grey ones. He was looking at her almost blankly but no doubt she could see the love and care hidden.

It took her everything to not say something to him or express herself.

But she lost that control.

"How the fuck are you behaving Reyhan? Answering me in this monosyllables when I am trying to get close to you or atleast showing some affection. If it's hard for you, then let me tell you, it's hard for me as well. Still, I am trying. And your distant behaviour isn't really helping either. Like I feel as if you don't even want-"

"What do you want to me do? Huh? How else can I control myself when all I want to do is tell you how much I love you. I want you to look only at me and accept me completely like I have done. I swear Reva, it's getting hard each passing second for me to control because the only thought that rotates in my mind is how hardly I have fallen for you and I am still am because you're only mine." He gritted out, getting up from his seat in a haste while looking at her with an emotion she couldn't decipher.

The only sound that was heard was of his harsh breathing as he ran a hand through his hair, ruining the style.

"W-What..." Reva whispered breathlessly, taking staggered steps away from him as she quickly got up from her seat.

"Reva-" He tried getting close to her, but it was too late as she'd already ran back inside the mansion.

And all he could do was stare at her retreating figure, running hand all over his face, now disappointed with himself.

Was it too early for him to say this?

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"Pick up..."

"Goddamnit, pick the phone Aayrah." Reva was panicking each passing second when Aayrah didn't pick her call.

And finally a beep was heard indicating that Aayrah had picked up the call.

"Hello? Reva?" Aayrah asked, a little confused.

"Yes, it's me. I need to tell you something really urgent Aayrah." Reva breathed out.

"Sure, what is it?" She questioned, her soft voice reaching Reva's ears.

"Hesaidhelovesme." Reva blurted out.

"Huh? I only know two languages Reva. Hindi and English and I can tell yours was neither." Aayrah laughed softly making a whine come out of Reva's mouth.

"R-Reyhan said he loves me." Reve breathed out.

And then there was a loud shriek from the other side, a noise coming as if she had fallen.

"Oh my goodness. How did you reply? How romantic was it? I want every detail Reva." Aayrah's excited voice came from the other end.

"I didn't. And that's the problem. I ran away from him." Reva whispered helplessly.

"Are you insane Reva? Wait! Don't tell me you don't love him." Aayrah replied, her tone changing from a happy one to a confused one.

"I do. I love him so much. He is the only man who makes me feel good and safe. How can I not fall in love with my husband?" Reva responded with a sigh.

"Then why didn't you reply?" Aayrah huffed.

"I don't know. I just panicked all of a sudden." Reva breathed out.

"Alright. It's understandable. But you love him right? You yourself said this. So, now you'll go back to him and respond to his confession. Okay?" Aayrah tried to make her realize.

"Yes, I will. I don't want to disappoint him now." Reva nodded her head agreeing with her.

And soon the two hung up with Reva looking at her surroundings distantly, thinking how she will confess to him. She felt weird to even go back to him after what happened with them earlier.

And as she turned to walk back to the balcony, her eyes met his figure who was looking at her, his arms crossed over his chest, muscles visible to her.

She took slow steps in his direction, all the while biting her bottom lip due to anticipation, praying mentally that he didn't hear her.

They were now standing only at an inch's gap. His thumb forwarded itself towards her face, to release those plump lips that were being bitten by her teeth, his touch lingering there, their eyes connected in an unbreakable bond.

And then he hoisted her up in his arms like a baby as she wrapped her legs around his waist in return, placing her head on his naked chest, arms circling his neck.

"I love you Reva." Came his soft whisper.

"I love you too. So much." She mumbled against his chest as the very next moment he crashed his lips against her in a passionate kiss, both of them sweeping into an oblivion.

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Her light brown orbs had their innocent gaze settled over the ocean in front of her, goosebumps appearing on her soft, light beige skin.

Her heart felt like it would come out of her chest due to the nervousness she was feeling since the phone call with Reva.

They had their marriage under even worst circumstances than Izaan and her yet they're so in love with each other.

Where was exactly hers and Izaan's relationship?

She knew she was in love with him. There was no doubt. These months, he had only proven to be the best husband and even now he'd taken her out for a trip.

Not exactly a honeymoon.

Because nothing as such happened with them.

Small innocent pecks, sometimes kisses or the intense make out in the heat of moment is the most that happened with them.

She wanted to take the next step in their relationship. She badly wanted to confess to him so there's no barrier left between them.

A cute, small sniffle came out of her mouth as her eyes had unknowingly glistened with tears.

She too wanted his love and attention!

"Aayrah? Baby, why are you crying? What happened?" His concerned voice reached her ears making her sniffle even more loudly.

In a flash, she was lifted from her seat and put into his lap as he himself sat there, embracing the petite woman in his arms who curled up in his bare chest like anything.

"I- I-" She kept on stuttering, not getting actual words to respond with.

"What have I told you Aayrah? You shouldn't be hesitant at all while speaking to me." He said with a known look, wiping the only tear that fell out of her eye with the pad of his thumb.

He was barely controlling the urge to kiss her chubby cheeks that appeared even cuter due to her small pout. And the fact that this little minx had been wearing those short dresses making her legs visible didn't make it any easy.

But he still believed that she wasn't ready for the next step in their lives.

A good conversation was what they needed but this had no chance of taking place till now.

"Don't you like me?" She blurted all of a sudden, looking at him with a sullen expression.

"I freaking love you Aayrah. What else?" He responded making her gasp, looking at him with her innocent doe-like eyes.

A giggle escaped her mouth as she mentally scolded herself for even thinking this. This man here literally loved her and here she was having those nonsense thoughts in her mind.

"I love you too." She murmured.

And he could only peck her pout a little, inhaling her peachy scent. This girl is no less than a garden full of flowers. She radiates happiness, brightness, fragrance and luminosity from a good distance. One could only have positive thoughts while being in her territory.

"Then why didn't we like e-ever di-d t-that th-hing-"

She badly stammered, not able to express her thoughts and as usual her shyness took over every emotion.

"That thing?" He decided to tease this little minx.

"Izaan, don't tease me." She whined making a full blown laugh escape his mouth.

His hands were caressing her hair while hers involuntarily took their favourite spot, that was his hard chest.

"Aayrah, I don't think you're ready for that. And there's no hurry to be honest. We have our whole life ahead of us and it's just a small part of it." Izaan explained to her calmly.

"Small yet an important one. And what if I say that I want it too?" She asked, looking at him through her long lashes.

And Izaan felt as if his whole breath was knocked out of his lungs.

"Y-You- "

This time, she didn't let him complete as she crashed down his lips on her, making both of them freeze at their spots, their hearts beating wildly, hammering inside their chests.

"Damn baby, I can't control myself now." Izaan groaned, placing his forehead on hers, both of them breathing heavily after the intimate moment.

"Then don't."

Warning: Mature content ahead!

And with this, he picked her form in his arms who clunged to him with no such intention to leave. Her arms were wrapped around his neck, legs on either side of his waist. She looked no less than a baby in his arms. His baby.

Carefully laying her down on the bed, he hovered her who was trying to catch her breath, looking at his lust and love filled, midnight black orbs.

She felt like drowning in them.

His mouth trailed wet kisses from the shoulder he removed the strap of her tiny dress, leaving her one side bare, her bare breast slightly visible to him due to the lack of bra.

And then it was followed by him removing the last strap, now sliding out the dress from her body, leaving only in her lacy underwear.

Her body looked so perfect to him. So soft. So fragile. Everything was oozing of innocence.

Her tanned skin was shining due to the sunlight falling on them, making it appear golden.

Her hands circled on his shoulders, those taut muscles under her touch twitched, his heart beating erratically now that they were taking the next step.

Cupping her left boob in his right hand, he noticed how it fitted perfectly and placed a kiss on the hardened nub, now biting on it lightly making her gasp and yelp due to the new feeling.

While his mouth was working it's way on her breats, repeatedly sucking and biting on them, caressing them ever so softly, his other hand made it's way to her stomach that she was continuously trying to hide.

This woman here was perfect according to him.

"You're so perfect baby. Don't be insecure of anything. You're mine. Completely mine."

And with this, her hands left the place she was trying to hide and she placed a chaste kiss on his lips which soon turned in a full blown kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth.

He gently removed her underwear, soon leaving her completely bare underneath him, like the day she was born, when he was the first one to hold her after her birth, of course after the doctor.

He still remembers how she slept straight for 4 hours and then opened her light brown eyes to capture his heart with her innocent smiles and those cries which only made him to hold her every now and then.

"Fuck, so beautiful." He murmured, grazing his fingers lightly over her bare mound and flesh.

It wasn't after long that his boxers were out of his body, his hard and long member visible to her.

Her doe like eyes widened as she saw him.

Is he even going to fit inside me?

She thought as she looked at his member, then her small passage with a small pout resting her lips.

And Izaan couldn't help but to chuckle at her.

This woman is the best thing in his life and there's not a single day that he doesn't thank the almighty for bringing her in his life. Like she should be. As his. Only his.

"Baby, don't you worry. Just tell me if it pains too much, okay? I don't want you to get hurt." He let out softly, cupping her cheeks who nodded instantly making him smile at her.

Pecking her forehead twice, he soon entered the tight passage. A hiss came out of her mouth, tears welling up in her eyes because of the excruciating pain.

He kept murmuring sweet words to her, kissing her forehead every now and then, wiping her tears with the pad of his thumb. And soon she nodded at him as a sign to continue.

He slowly backed away, only to push back again, this time deeper. Aayrah's eyes rolled back to her head due to the new feeling, her feeling immense amount of pleasure.

His thrusts were slow and sensual, making her able to feel every single inch of him, those veins on the long and girthy member. He was almost poking her womb with each thrust.

Their lips met for kisses, both of them not being able to stay away from it.

"Fuck Aayrah, I'll pull out." He groaned, as she clenched her walls around him.

He knew he wouldn't last long.

"No, please don't." She shook her head, a moan coming out from the back of her throat.

"Morning pill it is then." He said, looking at her for confirmation.

"Yes." She said through gritted teeth, tightening her walls around him even more, a knot building inside the pit of her stomach.

And it was a shattering climax for him as he shot his load inside her, burying his seeds deep inside, which was followed by the juices flowing of her bare and glistening mound.

"I love you Aayrah. I love you so much, baby." He murmured against her lips, pecking them twice.

"I love you too Izaan." She responded back, her eyes droopy due to the massive climax she just went through.

This woman only drifted into a deep slumber as all the while Izaan made her wear his shirt, cleaning her, now tucking her face in his chest and her small body pushed inside his big and hard one.

This is where she belonged to. His arms.

******

Aayrah and Izaan:

Reva and Reyhan:

○Shyness all forgotten, Aayrah had enough guys😌. She had guessed it that she needed to make a move which she did. What do you think about this couple?

○Reyhan confessed💃 But Reva's reaction was a bit shocking, but then she understood everything and just simply said back that was totally fine by him. They're turning cute day by day🥺

PS: After this, there will be two Epilogues, one for Izaan and Aayrah while the other for Reva and Reyhan.

Love,
Myra❤