This part is not connected with the story. It's just a random update with the story characters and this part was not written by me.
This was written by......., well,I can't tell because he told me not to.
Anyways you can start reading the chapter.☺☺

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⚠Warning of mature content down there but assuring of abundant application of euphemism. And also the content is written by taking visualisation while reading into consideration, so it's advisable for everyone to read it slowly or not in a rush 'cause euphemism suggests poetic side of writing. Enjoy.

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"I don't know Zaid would like it or not", thought Nuska while sliding her thumb over her phone screen as she was devotionally engrossed in selecting an aviator watch for Zaid in an online shopping website.

"Umm... can't say if this one is good enough", she sighed.

She put her phone down on the table adjacent to her bed and smiled only to turn around to find Zaid asleep as it was 12 am, a drowsy hour of the night.

She didn't look at him to look away that time, her eyes were stuck to, and she was lost in, his face.

"Can't imagine we're together.", she breathed in peace and chuckled silently.

"I can't even stop admiring him in his sleep. Ya Allah! How cute he appears while not awaken... and then too when he looks at somewhere and not at me... and especially that time when is busy doing his own work and doesn't know I'm watching him secretly.", she was so overjoyed at that point of time that she bent her head down to kiss on his forehead. Before she could succeed in doing so, a hand, of course of Zaid, rolled around her and pulled her over him.

She was surprised at his sudden and unexpected response to her thought-merry-making and abashed too as whatever lines were passing in her thoughts, she was mumbling them too. So, of course his ear witnessed her wife's honest confessions that she made being oblivious of his active ears.

Still with his eyes closed and his hand already rolled around Nuska's waist, he pulled her very easily, closer to him and planted an unconditional kiss on her cheeks only after which he opened his eyes to make the beautiful girl in his arms look more beautiful.

"And do you've any idea of how beautiful you look when you're actually blushing, but trying to hide it with a frown?", he asked playfully and that too was right as Nuska's face had worn the frowning mask but the beam of light decorating her eyes and the red hue donned by her porcelain cheeks that was turning more and more red with each passing second displayed her joy of being cuddled.

"Zaid... you were listening to me? And how come you acted like you're sleeping and keeping your eye on me too? That is not good. I'm upset with you.", she acted like she was angry but found him still smiling at her to which she frowned more. Only to hide her cyclone of emotional felicity.

"I know how to make your mood up.", he grinned.

"How...", she wondered but gulped in hesitation as she couldn't bear it when he grinned.

He, very gently tucked few strands of her hair behind one of her ears and rested his palm on the dorsal of her neck. Then slowly yet steadily he pulled her face towards his own. For a moment, her body obeyed the command of his action but to Nuska's consciousness, she stopped when the distance between their lips was almost zero.

She managed to look away but at the same time was opposed by his hold behind her neck that became harder due to the sudden and voluntary disobedience by her side.

"Zaid...", she hesitated more as he was growing unfamiliar to her with every step of her opposing, that he understood from her response to his move.

"Your Zaid", he whispered delicately into one of her ears adding his warm breath that travelled into it and chanted some tunes of love that made her nerves aware of his valid presence.

"Yes... that only...", it was then she gasped in awe of his audacity with which he carried her in his arms in the most protective way. Letting her mount on him and he hugged her willfully. The next moment was his rolling on the bed in a way that drifted Nuska under his well built eye feasting body. She could feel then, his warm breaths were actually touching her with love.

His face would get stuck on her temple and from there, traces of delicate and delicious perk were being planted all over her eyes, cheeks, nose and lips and that movement knew no pattern. Hearts in ecstasy never had a way but that of their own.

The essence of his coziness was drawing her soul nearer to him even more than the proximity of their bodies.

Their limbs were urging their hearts to let them legislate the desire borne out of huge love and passion that they kept inside them.

Nuska was no longer opposing Zaid by that time, to his delectation, she not only allowed him to coordinate but also was on the edge to surpass her will to let herself cooperate with him, the love of her life, heart and soul.

As a result of her falling weak, she became more accessible to his emotional orders. It was as if her body was no longer her slave, it had then chosen its master who was right in front of her eyes.

"Zaid...", she sighed in subjugation, his moans were to some extent aggressive by then that prevented him to pay heed to her verbal response to his physical stimuli.

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Chill winds ran speedily everywhere within the atmosphere even without sparing their bedroom that was being trespassed by the currents of air through the window after which they immediately flow out of the the hot place as if got embarassed to intrude into the privacy of two souls standardizing their love to the most superior level.

The moon was not in a mood to pace faster and allow the morning to act as a barrier constricting two souls on the race to love. Blush could even be seen on the moon's face, an acclaimed witness to every night's, everyone's love making.

The stars were twinkling in joy and continued to spread their glory with their maximum intensity in the sky as if their elation is competing with the delights of both lovers, as if they'd wage a war against the sun and the morning it was going to  bring which would consequently become an obstacle in the love-enhancing process of two hearts.

Their hearts were beating with tremendous acceleration and rhythm of those were exclusively synchronising, protruding the neediness they bore for each other.

His hands each time would come forward naturally to caress her beautiful face, making her gasp and shut her eyes in awe of his domain. Even though she wanted to retreat and breath freely in the air but her lips that were glued to that of his were, to her surprise, neglecting her call to withdraw.

The kisses that initially were more gentle than what we call delicate, were now treading on the lethal roads of bewilderment. During their tour to ecstasy each time Nuska would part herself to have glimpse of his yearning eyes but she would immediately look away and often chose to shut hers by the heat of overflowing passion from them.

"Zaid...", she wanted to chant his name more as only that could help her to cope up with the currents that were flowing inside her veins crazily. To her fate, Zaid was then so engrossed in fondling his love that he was as unreachable as if lost somewhere unthinkable.

After every wild action of lust that overpowered love, he would slow down and take ease to look into her face that would beg him to love her more but in a loving way.

"Nuska, look into my eyes.", he commanded softly.

She, taking more time to obey him, tilted her face slowly upwards that eventually boosted the desire in him to cover her wholly and never let even a tiny bit of her to part from the reign that he created by confining her only to himself surrounding her within his reach.

She was facing him, but with her  eyes closed.

"Shall I unlock them?", asked Zaid hinting towards her eyes. And without waiting for her to give an affirmative nod to his proposal, he kissed on both of her closed eyes which ultimately made her comfortable enough to open them and let them lost into his ones.

"I don't know why I feel like this time is conspiring to get delayed as if it is an accomplice of yours.", she spoke breathing unhurriedly in elation.

"When two hearts come together to love each other, the whole universe seems to add bliss and joy to their disposal, so colossal is the dignity of love in the eyes of their maker...", spoke Zaid thankfully, relaxing his head on her shoulder.

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Gratified  by his answer, she crossed her arms over his warm body and tightened her grab on him. She too knowingly or unknowingly was grown possessive about her husband whom she loved without knowledge of any boundary in it.

He gently got up from there and without any further delay, unwore his t-shirt again to rest his body over hers. She could now run wild by those soft yet passionate traces that he left on her neck, extension of which reached her shoulders and collarbone. Each and every feature of his face, his an inch size beard, erected nose, his soft and wet lips and even the feather touch eyebrows, all were playing a different sort of action over her torso, from brushing to dampening her skin with cool kisses from those warm lips. She was as if riding a wheel of euphoria that made her grow wild in exasperation, but only that one which could not overshadow his one.

His hands were now engaged in an action that he didn't pay heed to before. Slowly yet steadily they reduced the portion of clothes from her body until it became manageable for him to love her with every respect he could.

She was falling weaker with every strong ascension from his side. It was then they chose not to utter anything from their mouths except those moans that were an object of necessity, a concern for two exulting lovers to pacify the fire ignited by the very need of each other. Gasps after gasps were being escaped from their mouths and their hot merriment was breaking levels after levels and each break of level would end up making them more thirsty for the next round of elation.

They were on the cloud nine of their blissfulness worn journey when there was an unpleasant sound that roared in the whole bedroom.

It was a call on Nuska's phone that not only made her get up and sit all of a sudden but also shook her up from her heavenly dream.

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Author's note:-

So how was this chapter?
I hope everyone loved it.☺❤

His writings are always the best. I was actually speechless after reading this part he wrote for my book.

Anyways the editor for this part was heartnsea and the pictures are also from her.

Thank you soo much both of you ❤❤❤❤😚😚

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Btw, next chapter is almost ready so I will update soon so till then,
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Byeee.
-Nuska Nisthar ❤