[Chapter 25]

Ayan

I remove her soaked clothes and leave her only in her bra and panties before stripping my own clothes down to my boxers only, I climb on the bed and pull her into my arms.

Tangling our legs, I have her head resting on the crook of my neck and my arms wrapped possessively around her. The blanket draped over us loosely.

"Pleas be okay. Please be okay." I plea, kissing her forehead which has warmed in the slightest but her hands are still cold.

Eventually my eyes travel to her boobs being pressed against my chest and my throat dries. Without thinking twice, I unhook her bra and let them fall free. One of her boobs rest on my stomach and heat pools all over my body.

I put my palm on the softball and give it a gentle squeeze, it feels so good. I missed them. Even if I was parted from them for only one night.

I slowly lie her on her back and lean down to her big boobs, taking a nipple in my mouth. Taking a deep suckle, I feel the calmness blessing my heart and moan around her nipple. My hand goes up to squeeze the other and knead its softness.

"Ayan..." A sweet breathy moan perks my attention and pulling away from them, I look up to see Lumira's eyes opening half liddedly.

"Hey, baby." I stroke her cheek lovingly. "How are you feeling? You had me worried there."

She sighs, leaning against my palm. "I forgot my coat and keys." She replies with a hint of guilt.

"It's okay. I'm just glad you're okay now. I was so scared." I admit.

She smiles softly, reaching up to run a hand through my hair. She places her palm on the back of my neck and pulls me down for a kiss.

My hands cup her breasts and I squeeze them hard, swerving my tongue into her eager and open mouth. She pulls me closer, kissing me hard and my heart dances in rapturous glory.

I missed her so fucking much.

She pulls away eventually to catch breath, closing her eyes and relishing under my sweet touches all over her body.

"I'm sorry for making you jealous." I say, kissing her neck.

She rubs her hands over my back and shoulders, gripping my biceps and releasing soft sighs of pleasure.

"And I'm sorry for being unnecessarily jealous. I trust you and I love you." She kisses my shoulder and jawline.

"I love you too." I suck and lick on her sweet spot which makes her wrap her legs around my waist and buck her hips, letting me know how wet she is for me.

Grinning triumphantly, I push her back and get rid off the last bit of clothings we had on then without warning, I grip her hips down and push in her in one go.

Her mouth falls open beautifully as she holds onto my hair tight, gracefully taking me. I pepper rough and open mouthed kisses all over her chest and breasts, licking the nipples while thrusting in and out in a rhythm.

"Ahh." She gasps and moans, with a pull of my hair, she brings me close to her lips and kisses me hard.

The rhythm of our hips pace up and the room fills with the erotic sounds we're making. It doesn't take long before I cum in her, painting her walls and she clenches hard around me. Her eyes roll to the back of her head and she releases as well.

"Fuck. That was amazing." I chuckle with a gasp, kissing her forehead and neck.

She chuckles too and kisses my lips with affection. "Worth the fight." She mutters.

As I attempt to pull out, she stops me and kisses my lips again. "Stay. Wanna feel you all night."

My stomach jumps at the way she speaks so huskily and seductively. I slowly lower myself next to her and pull out, earning a frown from my wife.

"Turn on your side." I command and she shivers but follows.

I spoon her from behind and with a slight shift, insert in her without much difficulty. She whimpers and relaxes as our tangled arms lay across her stomach.

Leaving a few kisses on her pale shoulder and the back of her neck, I nuzzle close and fall asleep.

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Lumira

It still feels surreal.

It's been a whole year since we got married.

A year of love, care, togetherness, growth, memories and many more. Never in my life have I thought that an arranged marriage could bring this much happiness in my life.

Ayan came as the best gift and I can't be enough grateful for how lucky I am.

Waking up with Ayan nestled against me and his mouth around my nipple as he sleepily suckles on it, it has to be the best feeling in the world.

It fills me with warmth and intense passion for this man.

My lover. My husband.

"Good morning." I whisper when his eyes open and he hums lazily, continuing to suck my nipple.

"Morning." He mumbles around it, his tongue darting out to lap over the bud and I hiss, pleasure enveloping me from my head to toe.

"Let's go for a second honeymoon." I say and he stops his suckles and pulls away with a pop.

Ayan slightly moves up on the pillow and stares at me with sparkly eyes.

"Serious?" He grins.

"Damn serious." I return his grin, stroking his cheek.

"Yess!" He exclaims and tackles my face with thousands of kisses all over. I giggle and hug him close

"I love you." I whisper when he finally comes to my lips.

"I love you."

Our lips touch and we lose ourselves in the happiness that surrounds us.

Parting from the kiss, Ayan nuzzles in my neck and we hold each other close, planning our second honeymoon.

I am complete.

I can't wait for the many more memories to come and many nore adventures to experience with my love.

If someone asks me how am I, I can happily and proudly say, 'I am married and blessed'.

The End

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