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Gulaab POV

"Yes,"

Only I knew how sure I was that time.

With the good fortune I have got chance to love someone again. I have got the chance of being loved again. I have got the chance to be called wife of someone, so genuine, so perfect, so caring and so much in love with me.

For the few past years, I had lost the meaning of life. I had lost the hope of survival. I had lost everything I had. My pride, my believe, everything was shattered.

He was the one who unknowingly made me walk away from it. He unknowingly gave me the purpose to live again. Whether it was stopping him from fighting with my brother or loving him even more.

The thoughts I never had before coming here became reality now. I never thought we could even be left alive in his Empire. But I was alive, even actually alive.

I couldn't be more sure for him than anyone. I had fallen for him hardly and strongly.

Slowly, he pulled the sleeves of my blouse low and my gaze itself lowered. The woman seems confused on their first time but I was not.

I was sure that I wanted him. I was sure that I needed whatever he had to give me even with the pain.

My long, wet hairs stuck to my skin and I was feeling slightly cold with the chilly whether.

"Begum,"

He walked closer slowly and I was hiding myself in the embrace of darkness not to reveal much of me.

"Ji,"

I breathed noticing that his hand was playing with the knot of my skirt.

"Aap to jaanti hai..."

"As you know,"

I lifted my gaze to him blinking timidly.

"Ki... Hamara kabhi kisi aurat ke saath jismaani rishta nahi raha hai... "

"That I never had any physical relation with any woman... "

His face looked slightly worried and I said.

"Jaante hai hum, Garv hai hume is baat par ki Sultan hote hue aapke mahilao ke prati koi tucchh vichar nahi hai,"

"I know, I am proud of you that even being the Sultan you don't have any disgusting thoughts for woman,".

He held my wrist and kissed my fingers closing his eyes.

Slowly, he pulled me closer and touched my collar bones with his fingers. He feathered my shoulder lightly and pushed my hairs backwards.

I felt slight tickles with his feathery touch.

At that time anyone could tell easily that I was blushing hard.

"To aap ye to samajh rahi hongi... "

"Then you must be understanding that... "

He slowly leaned in to my ear and muttered.

"Ki ye nausikhiya aapko na-bardaasht dard bhi de sakta hai,"

"That this unlearned might give you unbearable pain,"

I shivered and lifted my gaze.

"Aap hume daraiyo to mat, kese pati hai aap... Apni patni ko hi dara rahe hai,"

"Don't scare me, which kind of husband you are... You are scaring your own wife,"

He smiled and placed his lips below my ear and muttered.

"Or agar hum khud par kaabu nahi kar paaye to,"

"And what if I loose my control on myself"

His voice felt hot and sensational making my heart beats race to no extent.

"Koi baat nahi, hume apni taakat par poora vishwas hai,"

"It's alright, I have complete trust on my power,"

My voice seems courageous.

"Chaliye... To dekhte hai kitni taakat hai aapme"

"Okay... Let's see how strong you are,"

He kissed my ear and I felt his fingers pulling the strings of my skirt.

I blinked and felt knot in my stomach.

The skirt fell to my feet and I felt completed exposed.

He pulled me in a warm hug without moving his gaze from my face.

Keeping me in his warm embrace he extended his hand to reach the light lamp.

With a blow he turned it off and the cottage filled with darkness. There was only the slight moonlight coming from small window falling on the other side.

"Sultan, dekh sakte hai aap hume"

"Sultan, you can see me,"

Closing my eyes, I muttered.

"Hum nahi chahte hamari begum asahaj mehsoos kare,"

"I don't want my Begum to feel uncomfortable,"

He palmed my cheek breaking the hug.

"Pati hai aap hamare, haq hai aapka"

"You are my husband, you have right,"

I complaint.

"Poori jindagi padi hai haq jatane ke liye,"

"Whole life is pending to enforce my rights,"

I smiled.

Suddenly, he pulled me up in his arms. Our naked bodies felt the warmness of each other. His skin was feeling slightly rough and thick as compared to mine.

I snaked my arms around his shoulder as he walked towards the place where I settled the dry grasses as bed.

He put me down to sit and I locked my hair strands behind my ears timidly. My eyes adjusted to the moonlight and things were becoming slightly visible to me now.

Sitting beside me and he snaked his arm around my waist. I was melting under his touch each passing moment, immensely getting affected with my nakedness too.

Suddenly, tightening his hold around my waist, He lifted me and pulled me over in his lap.

A slow moan escaped my mouth with the sudden movement.

My knees touched the side of his waist as he settled me in his lap.

I felt timid and nervous now.

My heart beats were racing, cheeks were blushing hard and knots were forming in my stomach.

He forced my hair back that were bouncing on my shoulder every forth and then and to raise my heart beats his touch tickling me.

He snaked my waist again making me arch it straight with the touch. His other hand cupped my neck and half of cheek.

He leaned in closer to my collarbone and placed his lips slowly.

I took a deep breathe with sensual touch of his lips on my neck.

His lips felt warm and soft making me close my eyes and hold his wrist with anticipation.

"You know you have a different kind of smell that is mesmerizing and addictive,"

He breathed.

My lips parted open and my head falls backwards when his kisses went deep, challenging my sensitivity to next level.

I moaned when I felt it hard to bear the sensations.

Leaving wet kisses on my neck, shoulder, center of chest he seems determined to move forward. Every touch of his lips over my skin making me lose my sanity. I have become less considered of my nakedness and exposed body now.

"Ahh,"

I moaned when he sucked near my chest, slightly biting me.

He pulled me closer in his lap and his hand slightly reaching the lower region of my back.

"I want you to scream my name louder,"

I blinked hearing his words against my skin and collected my uneven breathe to answer.

"You know, I can... Can't take... Take your name,"

His hold on my neck tightened a little and I forced my eyes close. My hand held his other hand which collected all my focus on there.

His lips reached to my bud and took it between the sweetness of his lips. His mouth felt wet and warm against my sensitive skin. My mind leaving me as I couldn't decide what was more pleasuring. His hand on my neck, his lips on my buds, his hold on my waist or me over his lap, all naked.

I moaned as he sucked it deeply pulling it more inside his mouth. The mesmerizing pull against my skin made me take a deep breathe in exchange, declaring how easily he was driving me crazy.

Leaving my lower waist, his hand travelled to my bosom, cupping it to taste better what he was craving for. Sucking, tickling with tongue and a little biting with teeth was igniting the fire in me.

"Ahhh, Sultan"

I cupped his cheek when I saw him, opening my eyes. He was caressing my sensitive bud.

His eyes closed, lips red and messy hair was the most beautiful thing I had seen.

He opened his eyes and lifted his gaze to look at me. My heart beats raced when our eyes met. Looking into my eyes, he licked my skin and I blinked. A spark travelled down my spine. He cupped the bud with his fingers and pinched a little.

"Ahhhhh,"

I got insane with it.

A slightly loud moan escaped my mouth with the sensational pain. His attention again diverted on sucking my bosom. My head falls backwards with the unexplainable pleasure travelling through every inch of my body. His rough touch on my skin was feeling like bed of roses, the wetness and warmness of his mouth tasting every bit of me deeply was like bathe of milk and aroma. His hot voice was like delicious food for my long time hunger.

Then, his attention diverted to the other bud but rather than taking it in mouth, he sucked my bosom madly and passionately driving me crazy each passing moment.

I could hear the wild, uneven breathes of mine echoing in that small cottage.

I shivered under his possession and was melting more and more with each passing moment and pleasuring touch just like candle melts with fire. He cupped my chest roughly and groaned.

Hearing him escaping that voice made me shiver and raced my heart beats to another level.

Slowly he held my hands that were cupping his cheeks. His lips playing with my chest when he entangled both hands with mine. Taking them backwards of me he held them tightly with one hand which made me arch my body in anticipation.

My heart beats raced and breathes turned uneven when his other hands raked to my hair, holding them lightly.

He pressed his lips against my neck and pulled my head backwards a little.

"Sulttaann,"

I moaned.

He was sucking my neck, leaving wet kisses on every inch of my chest, shoulder and then touched my lips. He left my hairs and brought his fingers to my lips feathered slowly.

"Kal se aap hakeekat me hamari begum ho jaegi,"

"You will become my wife from tomorrow onwards,"

I breathed.

"Ji,"

I wasn't in condition of saying anything. I felt like he was dominating me to the core. It had a really different feeling.

He pressed his lips against mine and sucked it. Cupping my neck, he angled my face closer to his lips still holding my hands behind tightly.

He was sucking my lower lips deeply, passionately making me forget everything. His attention soon diverted to my upper lip. I joined him in pleasuring him as I try to return the kiss with the same passion and desire.

While keeping me busy by playing with my lips. His hands slowly raked from my neck to chest, travelling further to my stomach leaving tickles all along and reached the lower region.

He was still kissing me while his fingers feathered me down there and I moaned slowly breaking the kiss for a moment.

He wasn't giving me any chance to breathe as he deepened the kiss and stroked me there.

My eyebrows thinned and cheeks turned red as he slowly stroked me bringing the goosebumps on my body.

Slowly, he moved his fingers on the sensitive skin and I thinned my eyebrows with the foreign sensations. he slowly left my lips and my forehead touched his and I took a deep breathe feeling out of breathe.

Without giving me any chance to relax even a bit, he made his finger finger travel inside and I moaned with the rough feeling.

"Ahhh,"

He kissed my cheek and went deeper. My moan turned louder this time as he slowly moved his finger.

"Sultan,"

He left my hands and I quickly snaked my arms around his neck to pull me a little up as his long finger filled me with a slight pain. He was caressing my cheek with lips and muttered.

"Ese to jaan le lengi aap hamari,"

"You will surely kill me like this,"

I moaned not able to answer anything. He brought his finger out slowly and stroked my skin to bring an ease.

"Hamara to pata nahi, lekin aap jaroor hamari jaan nikal denge,"

"I don't about me what you will surely kill me,"

He smiled and I felt him again moving inside. The slight pain increased this time and I rolled my toes along with thinning my eyebrows.

Hiding my face in his neck, I let out a painful cry. Tears collected in my eyes and he kissed my shoulder slowly. The pain lasted only for a moment as he started moving his fingers, bringing the ease to me.

My lips kissed his neck as the pleasure was slowly getting filled in every pore of me. He returned the kiss on my neck.

My lips moved to his ears, sucking it a little. Just when I sucked on his ear, I felt a slight feeling of him reaching the depth of me. I moaned and he slowly did it again.

I blinked as the same feeling again hit me.

I bit on his earlobe and he repeated it.

"Sultan... "

I breathed.

He held my waist tightly as I was moving along with his fingers to ease myself. He tightened the grip on my waist and filled me with a same feeling again and again.

I kissed his cheek, his jaw and my hands held his hairs tightly and he applied a little force on his fingers. I pulled his head making it falls backwards a little. I kissed the centre of his neck and heard a slow growl.

He took out his fingers when I bit on his neck with anticipation of pleasure. He slowly leaned backwards as I was travelling down on his chest, kissing all the way.

His steel strong body had always been attractive to me. I lost every control on me as I shamelessly sucked on his chest closing my eyes. He brought me high on pleasure as I forgot everything and raked my first fingers all along his chest. The slight hairs felt so beautiful. He was so beautiful.

I kissed on the center of his chest. Moving forward, I reached his chest and sucked the brown area. I trailed my fingers along every attractive curve claiming my possession on him. My husband.

I kissed him more along his midriff and didn't realise when did he lie back. I was so much into tasting him that I almost forgot about reaching his lower abdomen. His abs were strong and I kissed every inch of him possible to me.

My fingers touched the hem of his lower and I realised that it was tied. Opening my eyes, I looked at him. He brought his fingers closer to my lips and feathered a little.

I brought my gaze back to his abdomen and kissed his stomach collecting all my courage to play with his lower's strings.

Pulling it, I left it open and kissed on his lower abdomen. The darkness was helping me to hide my red face and racing heart beats altogether from his gaze.

I slowly guided my hand to pull his lower a little low. Feathering my fingers from his midriff to South, I reached to his man.

A shiver ran through my body when I felt its hardness through the touch. I cupped it and got the hints of its thickness. My heart beats turned mad pounding loudly as I placed a sensual kiss on the side his length.

"Begum,"

He pulled me closer and turned me below him.

His lips touched mine with passion as he sucked me harshly. Pinning both of my hands over my head he placed himself between my legs.

I thinned my eyebrows and arched my back his hardness was sneaking in my inner thighs.

I moaned as he held my waist with other hand.

"You don't have to do it,"

He ordered.

"You are mine,"

I reminded.

He kissed my cheek and broke the contact as he sat in front me.

I couldn't see him properly but felt that he was taking off his lower.

I took a breathe knowing it was the time. My knees were high and he slowly touched my feet.

Taking my ankle in his hand, he brought it closer to his lips. Sucking and leaving wet kisses on my feet, he made me moan again slowly. His lips travelling to upward making my knee and legs alive with his wet kisses.

He parted my legs and I closed my eyes. His lips touched my inner thighs and I shivered.

My hands reached his hairs as he deepened the kiss and I felt his teeth a little.

"Sultttaaannnnn,"

I moaned loudly.

Moving forward he reached my lower abdomen. I bit on my lips as he sucked on my lower abdomen madly.

Slowly he entangled both of my hands with his and placed them on the either side of my waist.

I took a deep breathe as his lips touched the region way lower than my abdomen.

He caressed my skin a little with his lips and I moaned.

"Sultan, pleaseeeeeee..."

I felt a extremely timid with him kissing my sensitive part.

"Take my name,"

He ordered breathing near my most sensitive place.

Placing his lips, he sucked me a little.

I moaned loudly.

But all my leftover sanity went in vain when he sucked a little harsher.

"Sult.... Aaahhhhhh... Raf... Plea.... Rafiq pleaseee... "

I moaned with my uneven breathes and he muttered.

"AND YOU ARE MINE!"

He left my hands and brought himself over. I almost sat in anticipation and placed my lips over him. He kissed me passionately and I returned back the equal love.

Suddenly, He held my waist and pulled me a little making me lie back, under him.

Pinning both my hands over my head, he settled himself between me. I was busy kissing him passionately that I didn't realise when that foreign pain hit me tearing me apart.

Leaving his lips instantly, I cried in pain and thinned my eyebrows shutting my eyes close.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh,"

"Calm down,"

My body arched as he slowly move himself not going any further. A tear slipped my eyes with the sudden pain hit me and soon only in a few moments it started easing.

He left my hands and cupped my cheeks burying his head in the side of my neck leaving soft kisses slowly.

My arms wrapped around his shoulder and nails digged into his skin feeling the pain and pleasure every forth and then.

Moving it slowly, he filled me complete and my slightly wet eyes smiled with the soothing pleasure hitting me. The movement became easy now as I became adjusted for my husband. For some time I felt as if my skin would be ripped and pierced but nothing could be more beautiful than this.

Our naked bodies claimed each other. His body starting sweating with the controlled and uneasy movements. He was making sure not to push himself further and hurt me.

The cottage filled with my moans and his growls as we both stayed dipped into each other past the midnight. The slow and burning sensations went higher and making me memorize each moment of our love making.

"Do you... want me to... stop?"

He asked between his uneven breathes as I digged my nails into his skin.

"Nooooooooo,"

I ordered.

He smiled and wrapped his arm around my waist.

Suddenly, he turned himself down bringing me over him. He cupped my neck and held my back. I placed my hands over his chest to balance myself over him.

"I am tired now,"

He said.

I kissed his thumb that were near my lips as he made me move through his length over him.

He growled as he was helping me to move.

He sat hugging me tightly and I wrapped my arms around his neck in effect.

He increased his pace as he started moving me faster in his lap. I felt the sensation to the deep of my core and moaned louder.

"Gulaab,"

He kissed my cheeks and muttered.

"Agar aapko kuch ho gaya to hum jee nahi paenge,"

"I won't be able to live if anything happen to you,"

Tears collected in my eyes with the unbearable pleasure and his possessive words.

"Hume kuch nahi hoga,"

"Nothing will happen to me,"

I assured.

I moaned even louder as I felt his man deep in me.

He inserted his thumb inside my mouth and complaint.

"Don't you dare to make everyone awake,"

I chuckled and bit his thumb.

I felt sweaty and tired but he didn't seem tired yet.

He tightened his hug around me and pulled me down. I rolled my toes as he sucked my neck harshly and growled.

"Ahhh, begum,"

His voice made me shiver and I felt his muscles tightening. He made me move slowly panting hard.

"Aahhhhhhhh, sultan,"

I moaned and felt his warmness travelling inside me.

I took a few long breathes and hugged him tightly muttering.

"You are really, very strong"

A tear slipped my eyes.

"And I love you so hard,"

He kissed my cheek.

I felt tired and he lied back on the dry grasses mattress.

I collapsed on his chest. We both were panting and I said.

"I love you a lot, Sultan"

Calming down, he feathered my hairs and played a little with their lengths.

"Aapke baal bhot khoobsurat hai,"

"You have a really beautiful hairs,"

"Jaante hai,"

"I know,"

I kissed his chest.

He placed a small kiss on my forehead and covered us with the blanket.

Suddenly a question hit my mind.

Another update!!! (3600 words!)

I feel really bad when you people behave like Sex hoga tabhi vote karenge. I mean almost 4000 people read update and not even 1000 vote on time.

This is really motivating. But many of you are really ungrateful. I mean whenever someone do anything and I believe a lot of you do most of things and expect appraisal. But, not getting it make us sad. Still you behave like that ungrateful people. Even some of you are like. Kisko kya pata chalega ki vote kiya ya nahi. I know nahi pata chalega but karke agar tum kisi ko ek pal ki khushi de sakte ho to usme kya burai hai... Not about me only but a lot of new writer struggles and need appraisals. And I feel really bad that with the lack of it they quit. That means indirectly all of us are reason behind someone quitting something. We should be grateful.

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