The morning sunlight stream through the curtains, cutting across the chaos of Kashish wardrobe world!
Clothes were tossed in all directions, folded, unfolded, half packed, half forgotten.
She took a deep breathe selecting the tiny show of her clothes she laid.
Ahaan's step as he entered to look for his packing.
" What are you doing?" His eyes amused seeing the mess on the floor.
Kashish straightened her back, tugging her hair being her ear, " packing! I want perfect clothes for our mini trip 😁"
" Mini trip?"he asked leaning against the doorway. His gaze straight on her
" I hope you're not planning something else Belleza, remember I'm going there for some official work "
Hearing that , she smirked, a little spark in her eyes. She knew what she was about to say, and what impression those words have on him
" I remember the contract don't worry"
Not needed taunt
A cripy chuckle left his side lips, he knows her tricks.
" Though I hope you forgot the contract just for tonight" she looked at him
Ahaan's gaze sharpener, something unreadable ran in his eyes 👀. He didn't reply, but his gaze said it enough.
He excused her, stepping towards his wardrobe, and within five minutes his bag pack was ready, while she still sat down there deciding her clothing 😭!
In no time they boarded their car.
Ofcourse, security cars following them, and more security ahead of them.
He was having some important work, checking his laptop 💻, even in the car.
Kashish broke the deep silence,
" I wish it would rain 🌧️"
Ahaan looked at her shocked, and laughed
" It's January wifey, don't you remember that?"
She tilted her head, leaning close to him
" I thought my husband can do anything, after all he's very Rich "
He pulled her more closer
" But I can't guarantee your health.
His voice sofeting in a protective tone
" You catch cold easily, weak immunity"
Her lips flickering in a grin
" You will be there n, to keep me warm"
Hearing it, his side glance lingered again
She quickly covered up
" I mean I had ordered medicine yesterday, you would give me that on time right?"she smiled innocently
He made a face saying
" What about you feeling more sleepy, after having them?"
Her hand brushed against his, as she said it, looking deep into his eyes
" I don't mind sleeping extra hours, beside my husband"
Yes she flirted definitely
Ahaan's eyes softened. There was faintest hint of desire even in him' 🤍
He didn't answer with words but kissed her shoulder softly.
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The Airport felt colder than ever, to her.
People moved and rushed around her, trolly making noise, but for Anvita, everything blurred expect the man in front of her.
" Don't look at me like that" Dheeraj said softly, brushing his thumb against her checks
" You'll make harder for me to leave"
He added, his eyes emotional.
Anvita tried to fake a smile, but the side of her lips trembled. " Then don't go n"she stated her wish, being emotional 😭
" I know your face has deep marks, but I don't care about your appearance"
And her voice cracked
Dheeraj culled her face, steady and gentle
" Anvi mom wants this surgery and I too want my face back, once this surgery is done, believe me everything is going to be fine"his eyes mask with something deep.
Eyes saying something forever
" After this it will be us, no mask ,no distance, just us"
A tear slipped her eyes
Don't know why was she getting so emotional, it's just a matter of a week.
One surgery, that is already fixed, and he'll be back.
But something negative was striking her mind, which made her chest hurt!
" Promise?"she asked.
He leaned closer, pressing his forehead to him, whispering " Forver 🤍"
The cottage door groaned, as Ahaan opened it. A faint chill drifted in from the forest around. Kashish behind him, her footsteps slow, on the wooden floor.
The room was different, old style, dusty color walls, and a wide window opening to the deep jungle view!
Already the drive was through icy pines.
Just then she looked that there was no bed!
Only in the middle laid thick matress, appreing comfy yet bouncy! It covered the majority of the area, and had blankets.
(Now ikyk🤓🌚)
" There's no bed?"she asked
A small frwan creasing.
Ahaan was setting their suitcase down and without thinking once he said
" What if it breaks tonight?"
His tone casual, with a hint of smile
Her checks turned red, but she again played
" Breaks? Why would it?"
She caught smirking slightly, hiding her face
" What if you bounce?"
He added
" So you mean that, I'll jump on the bed, like a small toddler?"she crossed her arms
Acting as if she is upset 😭
" No, what I mean is there are rats, I was informed"
What a cover up.
What a!
Kashish definitely knew this, and was trying her best to control her laughter. She loved the way Ahaan was getting speechless, and finding stories to cover up !
" Oh really??.. then I'll sleep close by your side, so you can protect me Ahaan"with this she stepped closer
He met her gaze
Slowly, steady, dark and amused.
" Careful, what you ask for Belleza"
Kashish humed, getting on her tip toes, and planting a kiss on his checks
" With you, I always have taken risks"
And Ahaan lifts her up, pining her to the wall in a move kissing her earlobe, and making her blush brutally.
Kashish had freshened up, and was wandering through the halls and gardens of the old cottage .
She found the place too peaceful.
And natural beauty.
And the cottage inside was filled with conversation, there was this room in the cottage with Ac, and desk with tables.
Where the people working in the Factory has come to Ahaan, bringing up the problem they are facing. He sat there with flies, listing to them , having conversation.
But his eyes weren't really on the numbers anymore. Through the half-open window to his left, a flicker of color caught his attention.
Kashish.
She was outside, near the small garden, her hair falling in soft waves down her back.
The morning breeze toyed with her dupatta, brushing it against her arms as she leaned forward to touch the cluster of white lilies.
Her fingers grazed the petals gently, like she was afraid they'd bruise.
Sunlight poured over her, catching the glimmer of the glass bangles at her wrist
Ahaan's pen is still complete.
His men were still talking about something about supply delays but their words faded into a hum.
She closed her eyes for a second, taking in the scent of the flowers, her expression peaceful.
Then she smiled, small, pure, unaware of the gaze locked on her from above.
Ahaan shifted, one elbow on the window ledge. His eyes followed the curve of her jaw, the way the strands of her hair brushed over her cheek.
Seeing her smile, there was this smile automatically on his face.
His eyes followed her.
Something in his chest tightened, not violent, not soft either-just... real.
Without a sound, he lifted his phone.
The click of the camera was barely audible, swallowed by the wind.
She turned her head at the same second, sensing movement. For a moment, her eyes lifted to the window-curious, almost catching him.
But Ahaan was already gone from sight, stepping back into the shadows, the faintest ghost of a smirk tugging at his lips.
He tucked the phone back into his pocket as the conversation resumed, his tone cold and composed again.
Yet behind that calm, one secret photo sat on his screen was her, surrounded by flowers, sunlight in her hair-captured by her husband.
Kashish was busy the whole day cooking as there was no staff there, no that wasn't a pressure on her, but simply her choice.
There were many gaurds and she cooked for them too. And served half of them dinner, as only half of them were there with her
The other half went with him.
Ahaan had gone to the site, to check the problems.
By the time Ahaan returned, the sky had already slipped into shades of silver and blue.
The old cottage stood quiet, but the faint scent of food drifted from the back garden.
He paused by the doorway.
There she was - sitting on a mat beneath the open sky, the moon pouring light over her.
The table wasn't a table at all, just a wooden crate she'd turned into one.
A steel jug of water, two plates, and small bowls of food arranged neatly as if she'd spent hours getting it right.
Kashish looked up when she heard his footsteps. Her face softened.
"You're late Ahaan ," she said, brushing a loose strand of hair behind her ear.
Ahaan's eyes traveled over her slowly.
The faint glow of the lantern made her skin look like gold against the pale fabric she wore - a simple sleeveless kurti, clinging slightly because of the evening breeze.
The dupatta slid from her shoulder, and she didn't notice.
"You know I had work," he said finally, his voice low, a little hoarse. "You cooked?"
She nodded. "Yes , you know I cooked also for the guards. But this special arrangement-" she gestured to the small setup- "Just for you, for us🤍."
Something flickered across his eyes at that.
He didn't sit immediately.
Instead, he circled around the mat, watching her hands, the careful way she served him first, then herself.
It wasn't grand. It wasn't candlelight and violins. But somehow it was more-something grounding, real.
When he finally sat, their knees brushed. She glanced up, a small smile teasing her lips.
She removed a small pot, and drenched his hands with water, so that he could wash his water, before starting to eat.
"Now eat, or else everything will get cold," she whispered.
He didn't reply.
Just kept watching her as she looked away, pretending to be busy with her food.
The night wrapped around them like a cocoon - faint hum of crickets, a dog barking somewhere far away, and above, a slice of moon hanging low.
Ahaan took out a small morsal, and the first bite he gave was to her .
She just took the bite, immediately as if she was just waiting for it!
" I knew you too were hungry"
"How could I eat without you"
And with this she too gave one morsal to him'
This way, taking, blushing, they both had their dinner 🍽️
Just then after having their dinner in a cute silence, where half of the time, she was just admiring him' then filling her stomach , she started collecting the vessels she brought.
Seeing her doing that, he took rolled up the mat, and walked towards the side washroom to wash his hands.
Kashish was in her own happy world, when she stepped out, towards him
Her eyes finding him, just then she felt something unexpected at that moment.
Moment broke when a drop 💧 of water fell on her shoulder, she frowned looking up.
Another drop, then another!
Rain!
But why was the sky clear?
She was amused, when a faint sound of water pump reached her ears. Her eyes widened - when realization hit her!
That wasn't real Rain?!! 🌧️
For a moment, she couldn't speak, just realising a few things, and then there was this huge smile of on her, eyes watery.
She still stood there, letting the artificial drizzle drench her. And then her arms spread wide, hairs stuck to her side.
Kashish was enjoying the moment, the happiness given by her husband.
She started twirling around, moving her hips, and her hands in a few gesture, dancing. Her legs moved fast, in happiness
Just then , Ahaan who was seeing all this from behind, walked in front of her
His eyes are happy, seeing his wife Happy!
" Thank you"
She screams
" You wanted rains, and I arranged it"
He said, crossing his arms around
" You know you're insane right!"
She said between her dance and laughs
But he didn't move reply, he stood there, staring at her.
The hem of her dress cling to her legs, the lantern light caught every drop dripping down her skin.
Something in him shifted, slowly he walked towards her.
She turned to face him again, her breath catching. For a second, neither spoke. The time slowed. The moment didn't.
Kashish looked up, surprised. "You will get wet" she said between laughs.
"I already am" he replied.
Before she could react, his hands found her waist, steady and certain, and in one swift motion he lifted her off the ground.
Her laughter burst out again as he spun her once, then twice, water flying around them like tiny sparks.
Her fingers clutched his shoulders for balance, her heart racing against his chest.
When he finally slowed, she was still in his arms - breathless, drenched, her smile fading into something softer.
The rain eased to a drizzle, but neither of them stepped back.
His forehead brushed against hers, both of them still catching their breath.
The world around them blurred - just the faint sound of water, the smell of wet earth, and their closeness.
He looked at her once more, eyes tracing the drops caught in her lashes, and then, gently, he kissed her.
It wasn't rushed or deep - just enough to stop her laughter mid-breath, enough to tell her what he couldn't yet say aloud.
When they parted, she was still in his arms, smiling through the rain.
"Now"she whispered, voice trembling slightly, "I'm fully happy Ahaan"
He smiled faintly, his thumb brushing a raindrop from her cheek.
"Good" he said softly."That's all I wanted"
The rain had softened to a steady rhythm, pattering against the glass walls of the garden room.
Kashish's breath came out uneven, droplets sliding down her hair and tracing the curve of her neck.
Adding more hotness to her figure.
Her dress clung to her like a second skin, catching the faint light.
As the material of the dress was thinking, it clung to her breast very tightly.
Making it crystal clear, showing the bra
Her cleavage line exposed in front.
Water railing in between them.
This time , it took away his attention!
Ahaan stood a few steps away, silent.
His shirt was soaked too, sleeves rolled to his forearms, veins standing out as he clenched his fists once, trying to steady himself.
He wasn't used to losing control - but something about her, in that moment, felt like gravity itself.
She noticed his gaze, and where exactly it lingered.
Noticing her busy area, she immediately understood his intentions and turned away quickly, her fingers brushing at her wet hair, trying to fix what the rain had ruined.
It's not that she didn't wanted him to look there, but she was too shy for it.
But before she could take another step, his hand found her wrist - not rough, but firm enough to make her freeze.
The world still went.
He pulled her back, her body spinning slightly until she landed against his chest.
The scent of rain, and him, surrounded her. Her heart stuttered as his breath grazed her temple - slow, heavy, restrained.
"Don't hide from me Belleza" he murmured, his voice dark, almost broken.
Her eyes lifted to his - there was something raw in them, a war between control and surrender.
The thunder of her heart echoed the rhythm of her heartbeat as he traced a line down her wet cheek with his thumb.
"Now you're mine," he whispered, his tone softer now - and before she could answer, his forehead rested against hers.
Their eyes closed.
The space between them vanished, and the moment stretched - unspoken, burning, endless.
And then his hand slide around her waist , tugging her more closer. And then he bent down, not much, but enough to reach her chest. And softly, yet wet, he planted a kiss on her cleavage line!
Her body straightened, breathe hitched.
He looked up and made an perfect eye contact , hot and impective.
Impact on both of them!
And gave a huge kiss, sucking her skin.
Enough for her to hug more, and press tightly his shirt.
He moved above, and kissed the side of her neck, and saw the gossebups erecting on her skin, knowing exactly what effects he had on her , her body, her soul!
He knows what he wants.
She knows she needs it!
Needs him' 🫂
And that was it, he lifted her up, in bridal style in one Go.
Kashish knew what was coming.
Ahaan had already planned it, he knows what he was doing!
He looked at her, there a romantic emotions in his eyes, yet seaking permission.
And she nodded, permitting him'
Now she ready.
He's ready.
And a next step of their marriage 🦋
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The dim lights of the bar reflected off half-empty glasses and the faint smoke hanging in the air.
Manoj sat across from Mr. Buttler, his face tight with restraint, a hint of desperation behind his businessman's smile.
"I am, sorry child," he said carefully, his voice low, trying to sound composed.
But Mr. Buttler's glass slammed against the table with a thud that made heads turn.
"But I need a fucking apology, Manoj. Not words. Not excuses." His voice dripped venom and humiliation.
Manoj swallowed hard. "I'll... I'll try-"
"Not try!" Buttler cut him off, his jaw clenched. "Or else your so-called 'main day' might just get canceled before it begins."
"Buttler- please, don't cancel the deal," Manoj blurted, panic leaking into his tone.
"I'll make Ahaan apologize. Personally."
Mr. Buttler didn't reply.
He simply threw a few notes on the counter and walked out, leaving a trail of cold silence behind him.
For a moment, Manoj sat still, his reflection in the glass table shaking from the tremor in his own hands.
Then he exhaled sharply, slamming his palm down in frustration.
"This boy," he hissed under his breath. "No use. Always his temper - his damn punches and ego games. Because of him, I suffer."
He leaned back, eyes narrowing, muttering to himself as the bartender looked away.
"Mr. Buttler is our family's key, our future. Tomorrow his parents arrive, and the deal must stay alive."
His voice dropped to a cold murmur.
"That's why I sent Ahaan to the site - away from here - so I could fix what he ruined. Better he took that so-called wife with him. Maybe she'll keep him distracted."
He paused, eyes glinting darkly.
"But now... I'll do whatever it takes to make that arrogant son of mine bend and apologize. The deal will happen - even if I have to break him for it."
Ahaan brought Kashish, to the room.
The room was smelling something very different, roses with lilies, mixed with the smell of the woods.
He laid her down, on the ground.
As she was stable, his hands didn't left her's.
He tucked them behind her and brought her near the wall. Her body trembling, as she faced the wall, while the back facing him'
Ahaan, took her hairs in his.
Her long hairs, in his hand, he inhaled the fragrance of them, like he is obsessed with it, with everything related to her wife.
And places her hairs ahead, leaving her back exposed.
Then his lips found the traces of the water dripping.
He kisses her wet back, and licks in the way the water had dripped.
Kashish moaned.
Not able to digest that she was facing the wall, she immediately turned by full force.
Her eyes having a different fire.
She immediately cupped his face, and wet kissed his side neck. Her open mouth, making it more drooling!
In a swift motion, he untied the dori of her dress, which was very wet.
And she removed it in a go!
Like desperately wanting.
He moved his eyes on her exposed boobs, and then kissed on the mole over there.
Marking her, and she hold him so tight, that the fabric of his t shirt streched up.
And then in swift go, he made her lay on the mattress of the floor.
They both started kissing.
It started with a soft kissing, caring one.
But his hand worked on the clips of her bra
As soon, as the last hook, went off, she sat there bare in front of him.
Kashish felt vulnerable, her checks turned red in shyness. She turned to the other side hiding herself from him'
Just then Ahaan holds her , not allowing to face other side
"Let me see you" he said. His tone as if he requested yet commanded at the same Time.
Ahaan admired her boobs, and she giggled. In no time his mouth found his right nipple. She gasped in shock. His mouth continued to treat her nipples.
She moaned "Ahh" ans he looked at her
" Moan when we really start it wifey"with this his hands found her other breast. In one hand he grabbed it , playing with her soft skin. He circled if thumb over it, she shivered.
He looked at her, his mouth left the right one with a pop, her eyes widened, not liking it, he smirk, knowing how badly she needed him. And he let his mouth on her left one biting it.
"Ahaan"she said.
"Louder I want when I'm in you" he commanded, her mouth were left with no words.
He played with her leaving marks there.
And her hands went on her fire, which had a pain of to be touched
His hands follow there, the moment his fingers on her leggings, she looked at him" Want me?"he asked
"Yes"she immediately replies
And his fingers in a go let of her leggins with undergarments.
She sat there down full exposed.For him, while he sat on his knees, seeing her soft wet parts. His fingers touched her wet core.
Already extremely wet,for him'
"Wet 💦 already h?" He touched her folds
"Hm"she nodded .
"Words Kashish"
"Yes Ahaan"
And his one finger parting her fold, opening to let air reach there.
"Have you ever tried to touch yourself?"he asked
But in a reply he got a weird but disgusting face in return, even for him to know the truth .
His fingers in her fold, and found her hole. The moment his touched there superficial, she immediately got up
"Relax Kashish"he kissed her, making her lay on the mattress
And in a moment his whole finger in
"Ahaaann"she screams
"Yes wifey" he stays. And her chest rising. He moved his fingers slowly and her body tempted. Slow, then a little fast and she settled with the rhythm.
But in a moment he entered the second finger in, togather and she screams"Ahaaaaaa Ahaan aa" her body tensed.
He bents kissing her earlobe, distracting her, while his fingers down work roughly, tensing her walls.
Her eyes went wide.
She was on her extremes.Ahaan felt it. He slowly rubbed his thumb on her clitoris, slowing down the moment, and bringing more gossebups to her
"Something is happening in me Ahaaannn stop" she says.
Moaning
" Let it happen, Cum Belleza"
He increase the speed on his finger
She moan and screams and in a moment she cums on his finger.
" Perfect. First cum, for you're Husband" he added. Showing his sticky white fingers to her.
She felt empty yet heavy. No energy left, but her pussy more throbbing.
Just the she saw his boner. Her eyes on it, he saw it, and started undressing.
His dick out, long thick. Straight
Her eyes pooped out, manged to got up" I don't think I can take it in once"
" I know you can, and need to"with this his mouth on her belly button. He kisses there, licking her button.
His other hand took out the protection and wore it
Goosebumps on her skin, her he moves his tongue upwards licking wet till her neck and starts marking. She is enjoying and nad moaning.
Now he settles himself above her perfect. His lips on her lips, kissing wild, while both hands on her nipples, playing, which were hard for him
His tip touch her fold, her eyes went wide, she got scared" it's ok, you can" and he kisses her temple.
He moved her dick on her folds, circling his thumb on her clit, and eating her right boob.
She reached her climax again, eyes closed waiting for him to enter
And he removes the contact, she opens her eyes
" What happened?".
" But this wasn't in the contract n wifey"he teased.
He took all the revenge, perfect, with a timing. From the time they had signed contract, it's not been one day she haven't taunted and used the word contract marriage, and today he took the revenge. He sat as if a innocent puppy, hands still working on her clit, making her feel everything yet nothing.
As he wasn't entering, testing her
" When I need it, and want it, let the contract burn in hell"with this she pulls him close, kissing him wildly. She kissed his neck
He laughed dangerously, seeing her impatience to have him. While she continued to kiss him, he set himself in a position. And in a moment his tip entres her, her eyes shit, she couth the bedsheet. And he goes more in
"Ahaaaaaannnnn aaaahhhh" she moan . He ignores and enters more in.
" Just a bit more and you'll be fine believe me" and in a go he pushed his thick dick in her small whole.
"Ooooo oh myyy goddd Ahaannnnn n aaaaaa" she screams very loud. He stop, allowing her to settle.
" No God now, only you're Devil" and she stop. Eyes with water, and he starts moving. Her hips moved with rhythm and she started enjoying. Lips moaned sexely now instead of tears 😭.
" Ahaan ahh" she said, as he moved
He increase the pace." Ohh no Ahaan aa" she moans as he goes deep in.
He moves n moves, and she keeps on moaning.
And he pulls out. Red down on sheet he sees. And care in his eyes. He rubs her tears, and kisses her forehand. He kissed her neck , she felt relaxed thinking it's done, but suddenly without warning ⚠️ he enters fully.
His six inches while in"Ahhhhhhhhjh h" she screams. Happy pleasure screams
He moves fast. Hitting her spots.
His hips moving , her nails scratch his back. Both their lips kissing earing
Once more she cums and now she doesn't have energy in her. He slows down his speed looking at his condition.
And he removes it out.
He lays beside her, while she feels relaxed now. Pain down there to her
But his limits weren't reached till now, but for her it was done, being first time
She saw him recklessly jerking, and in last he moans her name
"Ahh Kashish" hearing it knots in her stomach and butterflies everywhere.
He cums after 15 minutes. The sheets dirty and air filled with smell of sex.
*Ending part on orginal platform. Sorry if I wasn't good, it was my first time writing it*
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