SHEHNAAZ POV

A Few Months Later...

Today is July 6th, our first marriage anniversary. Can't believe it's already a year that we are together.

We are married. We are deeply in love. My eyes are absolutely fine. I have no insecurities about our relationship and me. I am doing well in my painting.

I draw two painting of him. One is his happy mode. In this, his eyes are reflecting happiness and the love he have for me. He had a beautiful charming smile on his face. His hair is nicely done. His wearing a simple white color shirt, that he basically wears for the office.

Another is his angry mood. His eyes are red and firece, messy hair, clenched jaws, twitch lips and he is wearing a black shirt. It's amazing. He is looking hot in that one.

In short, both are beautiful, just like him.

In this one year, he is all guilt free. He got over his fear of blood, and I know soon his fear of driving will be gone too. I am waiting for that day to come faster. I can't see him in pain anymore. His work is going well too. I am sure one day he will be a billionaire. If he keeps working hard like this.

We have really come a long way. Our relationship's dynamic changed a lot in this one year. From strangers to friends to husband and wife to lovers. Lovers in the end because, first we became husband wife then we fell in love.

We have no regret whatever happened to us in the past. We are together. We are happy. We are madly in love. What else do we need?

Nothing.

Tonight at 12, we wished each other then shared a passionate kiss; then we received some phone calls from my parents, Happy and few of his friends and employees. Then, we celebrated with mummy ji and my parents on video call by cutting a small fruit cake. He ate 70% of it and Mummy ji and I had the rest. Mummy ji left after it, saying "Good night." to us.

I asked him, "What should we do next?"

In return I got no answer from him, but a blindfold on my eyes and he took me in his arms, and now he is taking me somewhere at 1am.

I am little uncomfortable right now. Because, I'm wearing a cute pink bunny printed PJ and he is just in a gray t-shirt and matching trouser. We both are in sleeping clothes. The thought of Bahadur bhaiya would see me like this for the first time is making me uncomfortable.

"Sidharth ji? Let me change please." I beg.

"No. You are looking fine to me. See," He grabbed my hand and put it on his... Hard member. This man is so dirty. "How hard I'm for you?"

"Yeah. I can see." I was sarcastic. "At least, tell me where are you taking me?" I have no idea what he's up to right now.

"Baby, trust me." He put me down on the ground and helped me to stand on my feet.

"I do." I said in a heartbeat.

"I know you do." He kissed my cheeks sweetly making me smile.

He had blindfolded me and taking me somewhere. I guess he planned a surprise for me. Hmm.

"It's a surprise?"

"Umm? Yes. Now get in." He helped me to get in the car.

"Wait! This is the passenger seat?"

"Yes." He helped me to sit, and fasten the seatbelt too.

"Why will I sit on the passenger seat? With Bahadur bhaiya beside me?" I asked.

No response.

"Where will you sit then? In back seat?"

No response.

"How rude of you? Why are you making me sit on passenger seat? When you will sit on back seat? You want me to sit beside Bahadur bhaiya?" I told him, my thoughts.

"Just trust me." He closed the door with a thud sound.

"Again trust?"

"Yes. Trust me."

"Fine." I heard someone to open the driving seat and then door closed. There was silence for a while then the car started to move making me panic.

"Bahadur bhaiya, where is Sidharth ji?"

"Beside you."

"Huh?" It took me a minute to understand, Sidharth ji is sitting beside me not Bahadur bhaiya.

"Beside me means the driving seat?"

"Of course, Shehnaaz." He laughs.

"Where is Bahadur bhaiya then?"

"With his wife. At his house. Sleeping?"

"Means?" He is driving the car! Fuck!

"Yes."

A big smile came across my face and I quickly took off the blindfold to see him driving the car.

"OMG!! Sidharth ji?" I started to cry after seeing him driving his car sitting in the driving seat.

He smiles big, "Stop crying like a baby. You are ruining my surprise Shehnaaz."

"It's.. ha.. happy tears." I argued, still crying.

"Yeah. Right. Stop crying and enjoy the long drive with some romantic song and snacks." He passed me some chips and a juice container from the back seat and turn on the music system.

Hay, Barbie
Hi, Ken

"This song?" I asked laughing and he joined me too. We both ended up singing and vibing with the song. I sang the female part, he did the male part.

"You wanna go for a ride?" He sings.

"Sure, Ken" I giggle.

"Jump in"

I jumped dramatically on my seat, and we laughed.

"Sing properly Shehnaaz. You need to feel it." He winks knowing the dirty part is coming.

I smiled shyly and sang along, "I'm a Barbie girl in the Barbie world. Life in plastic, it's fantastic. You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere. Imagination, life is your creation."

"I would love that." He passed a comment and sang, "Come on, Barbie, let's go party. Ho. Ho. Ho." He sings and laughs.

I laughed and sang, "I'm a Barbie girl in the Barbie world. Life in plastic, it's fantastic. You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere. Imagination, life is your creation." I blushed furiously.

"I am gonna fuck you tonight, in this car. Ho. Ho. Ho." He sings and wink at me. It was not the song lyrics he just sing it to tell me his plan.

"I'm a blonde bimbo girl in a fantasy world.
Dress me up, make it tight, I'm your dolly."

"You're my doll, rock and roll, feel the glamor in pink."

Unfortunately, I am wearing a pink dress. So it went well with the song with made us laugh more.

"Kiss me here, touch me there, hanky-panky." We both laughed, "You can touch, you can play. If you say I'm always yours, ooh woah."

"Oh baby you have no idea how I'll fuck you tonight. And, you're so mine."

"Oh I know." I smirked and turned off the music system.

"Tell me, how?"

"What? How?" I looked at him, confused.

"How I'll fuck you tonight? Tell me?" He has a mischievous smile.

I rolled my eyes, "The way you always do, roughly and passionately making me almost a dead body."

He laughed on my words. "Dead body? Seriously?"

"Yes. I can't walk because of the pain you cause." I complained but he smiled with pride.

"That means, I do my job right Baby." He winks then concentrates on the road.

Fortunately, it's quiet and empty. I smiled big enjoying the ride.

"You are very good at driving."

"I know right?" It's double meaning, I understood seeing his flirty smile.

"Yeah. Of course. You drive me crazy you filthy man."

"I know. And I'm proud of myself."

"I know." He is.

There was a silence for a while. Only me eating chips sound was coming and him humming a song. It was "Tu Hi Meri Shab Hai" song from Emraan Hashmi's movie. I forgot the movie name.

"Filthy man and his filthy song." My comment made his humming stop for a moment.

"Yeah right. I'm Mr. Filthy, who is addicted to you and your tight little pussy and you're Mrs. Filthy who is addicted to my cock. So, shut up." He yells, then again started humming the song.

I am shocked and embarrassed. Because he is right. "When—"

He cut me off, "I'll fuck you soon. Don't worry Mrs. Filthy horny woman."

I facepalm, "I was asking, when did you overcome your fear? You didn't even tell me."

"A few days ago. It was a surprise for you so I didn't tell you. Mom knows."

"Oh!" I smirk.

He stopped the car, outside a shop and went inside and came back with one ice cream in hand and gave it to me and get inside the car and started driving.

"Have it."

"What about you?"

He looks offended, "Sharing is caring. Don't you know that you selfish woman?"

He is such a baby.

"Okay. Drama queen. You can have it." I forwarded it to him.

"I want the bottom."

I thought to say something naughty. "But, you are the top. So, you'll have the top." My voice was seductive and I ran my fingers sensually over his shoulder.

He smirks, "But, I'm also the bottom baby."

I got confused, "When?"

"When you ride me. Or, you sit on my face and I eat your pussy." He smirked.

I blushed so hard on it.

"So, I am still having my bottom. Right?" He winks then concentrates on driving again.

"You know, I can never win with you in this." I complained.

I almost choked when he said, "Don't talk. Just suck it like you suck my cock baby. It's melting already."

"Can this man stop being filthy ever?"

"Never. Now suck it like a good girl."

I didn't move. I want to be a naughty girl tonight. His naughty Lioness ready to get punished by her Master. We finally did it a month ago. It was awesome. I loved it. His sexy deep voice and dominating words and controlling nature. It makes me hornier than normal.

"Suck. It." He commanded like my Master.

"No. I'll bite it." And I bite down on the melting ice cream, like I want to bite on his lips.

"You are such a naughty girl tonight. Huh?" He grabbed my thighs and I wide open for him.

I want him to hit there. I am dying to get punished by my Master. Today is our wedding anniversary I can have my Master as a gift.

"Wider,"

I followed his command by fully wide opening my legs for him, and move forward a little to give him good access to me. He put his hand inside my pajamas and I grasped. I am not wearing any undergarments under my PJ.

He smirks, "No panties. Huh?"

"No panties when I am with my Master." I mumble softly looking at him.

He is not looking at me. His eyes are on the road only.

"You did it purposely didn't you?" He asked, caressing my pussy lips sensually.

"Y-Yes. Master." My voice comes out shaky and I move my hips as he rubs me once.

"So, you deserve punishment, little Lioness." He takes out his hand and hits on my pussy making me jump on my place and cry.

"Jaanu." I said it intentionally just to make him mad and get more punishment.

"It's Master," and he hit me again.

"M-Master,"

He hits me two more times making me jump on my seat and cry in pleasure.

"It will be continued later. I don't want us to meet with an accident and die." He then concentrate on road again.

"Okay." I was desperate and disappointed but not a fool. I understood his concern. He doesn't want to make the same mistake again and lead us to our death.

I ate the top half of the ice cream and give him to have the rest. But he denied and asked me to have the rest of it too.

"Why not?" I asked.

"You are the bottom. So eat it." That's all he said looking at the empty road.

I understood, he definitely got over his fear of driving a car but he still has another fear. Fear of meeting with an accident for his carelessness in driving. The main reason why we meet with an accident at first. From his side. This realization again broke me. But I need to be strong for him. And I need to tell him about this fear, so that he can work on it and get over it too.

"Sidharth ji?"

"Hmm?"

"You still have one fear to face."

"What's that?" He asked looking at me for a moment then look back at the road.

"Fear of meeting with an accident. You always keep looking at the road."

He laughs, "Baby, this is how it is supposed to be. It's normal. Driving is a big responsibility. A driver needs to keep his eyes always on the road and ears open while driving. Be he is a bus, car or truck driver. He have the responsibility of other people's life including his own. Understand?"

"Hmm. Understood." I am feeling like a fool.

"My ears are open for you. If you will talk to me I'll respond. Like right now." He grabbed my hand and kissed it's back side. "See, I just kissed your hand."

"Yeah. I saw it." That I'm a fool.

"Relax and enjoy the ride."

"Hmm."

"Baby?" He is up to something naughty.

"Hmm?"

"Can you remove your bottom or maybe top too? I want full access to you, without clothes."

Is he asking me to get naked in car right now? He can't be serious?

"What if someone see me like that?"

"Naked?"

"Yes. Obviously. Naked." I rolled my eyes

"Fine. Just remove the bottom then. No one gonna know."

"How's that?"

He looked back and said, "Cover your bottom with that shawl."

He has gone mad. "That's, Mummy ji's shawl."

"I know. Cover yourself."

"Shameless man, have some shame."

He laughs, "Ohh! Now I see what's your problem. You are thinking what if you cover it with your cum. Huh?"

Yes. That's my problem.

He pulled my red embarrassed cheeks and said, "You naughty girl, I am just gonna punish you. Hitting your core. No fingering."

I didn't say anything. I am highly embarrassed.

"Remove your bottom now." He command, so now I have to follow.

I quickly grabbed the shawl from the back seat and covered me and slowly removed my pajama bottom. AC's cold air was sending chills down my spine.

"Done?"

"Yes." I nod.

"Wide open your legs for me."

I quickly followed his command and look outside. Seeing the empty road I can tell he is going towards his farmhouse. Before I could ask him why, I received the first blow on my inner thighs. It was sudden so it hurts, so I cried feeling the sting pain on my core.

"Fuck. It's hurting."

"Relax your body." He advised.

"Umhm! Master." I moan throwing my head, feeling him rubbed the spot giving me some relief from my pain.

Soon another blow come and he again rub the place. Like this he continued the cycle for ten more times making me all wet and hot in need.

"Enjoyed?" He asked once he was done punishing me.

"I did." I panted, still naked from bottom.

"Wear your bottom now."

I quickly followed his order and sit straight with cross legs to end the sensation. It was intense and amazing. I loved it.

Our long drive finally ended outside his farmhouse.

"Why we are here?" I finally asked him, as we entered inside the house and he locked the door behind.

"To celebrate us." And he pinned me against the door.

"Oh!" I see.

"Yes." He kissed my cheeks then moved away to look at my red face, "Remember how we made love for the first time here? In bedroom? Then in the bathroom?" And bite where he kissed before.

I hissed and moaned, "Yes,"

How can I forget that night when I fully submitted myself to him. I still remember how he forgot to use protection. How he made love to me passionately. How he took my virginity. How we took bath but ended up fucking each other again. How he made me cry saying those sweet and painful words.

"I remember everything Sidharth ji."

"Good. Because, " He sucked the same place hard making me moan and my knees weak for him. He gives trails of kisses on my face and jawline. "We will recreate that night. But with more passion more love. And I will fuck you more. In bedroom. In bathroom. In kitchen. In the living room. Guestroom. I'll fuck you in every corner of this house. Understand?"

I very much understood that I'll be dead by tomorrow morning.

"Sidharth," I moan and hold him tightly wrapping my arms around his back to get a hold on myself.

He grabbed me from my butt and I quickly wrapped my legs around his torsos. He ran inside the bedroom and pushed me on the bed. He removed my clothes and his t-shirt while looking at me like a hunter looks at his prey. He jumped in bed and quickly pinned me against the bed, locking my arms over my head.

"You're looking sexy Baby." He grabbed my face with his free hands and kissed my lips for a moment then my jawline then moved to my neck and marked that place with kisses and bites.

"Remember? How we forgot to use protection that day?" He asked before sucking a spot on my neck.

"Yes." I moan loudly. I can't even touch him or grab him or his hair into my fist. It's a torture. But I love this torture. I love to be controlled by him.

"We won't use it tonight as well. Do you know why?" He asked, rubbing himself against me and

I almost lost my mind. I think I know why? But I still asked, "Why?"

He stopped whatever we were doing. He gently cupped my face, making me look into his eyes.

"Sidharth ji?" My heart is beating so fast I can't express it in words.

"I want a mini us, Shehnaaz. I know we made a plan that we will have a baby after two year. But, life is very unpredictable."

"Please stop." I don't want to cry again. Not now. Not today.

"Baby, I can't wait to be a father anymore." He expressed his desire.

My eyes got watery and my heart stopped functioning for a moment when he said, "But, I can't do it without your consent, Sweetheart. Do you want to be a mommy?"

He smiles so cutely after it melts my heart and makes me smile big and nod, "Yes. I want to be a mommy of your child."

He sakes his head negativity, "It's our. Not mine. Not yours. Understood?"

"Very much, understood." I kissed him hard then we ended up making love all night, every corner of the house as he promised me.

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NEXT IS "EPILOGUE".

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