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It would be underestimating if I claim that I am not scared since slowly I am stepping into a world which is unfamiliar to me, I am going to underwent the experience to which I was unfamiliar in my whole life.
However, even if it's not that easy I am asserting, it's not even that complex that my mind trying to potray.
And we love each other, so what is the harm in doing it. I broke my train of thoughts and kissed his cheek softly making sure not wake him up.
" Goodnight love " I whispered closing my eyes welcoming the darkness and sleep.
It may sounds foolish but the way his gaze turns to me, it makes me feel the most gorgeous woman. His eyes constantly look at me like I am some kind of wonder and it does makes me feel special.
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" Additionally, "Happy Birthday" should be written in tiny characters, but "Divyansh" should be in capital letters. Use dried fruits instead of chemically made sweets or glace cherries. We will also use mulberries and black grapes, " I told the chef who was writing down the list of things I want in cake.
"Ma'am, your delivery has already arrived," informed the guard, who was holding two large cartons.
" Thank you so much, bhaiya, for bringing this here. Wait, I will pay the delivery guy," I said as I headed outside to the porch, where the guy with the navy blue shirt and cap was standing beside guards performing their jobs.
I made the payment right away using an internet transaction.
Then I turned around inside the mansion , made my way in living room, after getting there I stretched my hands to take the parcels from the Guard but was unable to carry.
" Mam It's all right, I ,ll carry this " He assured me
" Then please take this to my bedroom and leave it on the table. Thank you " I instructed and nodding his head in confirmation, he departed stepping on stairs towards bedroom.
" Make sure to Inform me when cake is ready " I told the maid then left to get myself ready for the night since it was already 2 p.m.
After reaching the bedroom, the first thing I did was to strip off the sealing of cello tape from the parcel which has birthday decorations.
As I opened the package, I was blown away with the black and silver themed design; I chose this color specifically because it is Ansh's favorite.
This set has a couple pairs of dizzy danglers and silver fringe curtains with metallic glitter.
I was astonished by the pre-strung banners since the bold royal letters were the last thing I anticipated, but the hefty price I paid does make me worthy of the high caliber.
A ton of balloons with silver and black confetti and two silver foil stars were there.
Last there were few black organza ribbons and all I've to do is orchestrate them alongside the balloons.
Shivangi sent the second parcel, which contained an attire and when I opened it, I was taken aback. I took up the phone and called Shivangi's number.
"How is your preparation going, my warrior?" Shivangi exclaimed with goofiness evident in her tone.
"Shiva, what have you selected?" I spoke with narrowed eyes that she definitely could not see.
" A hot and sensual saree for this special occasion. Why, what happen? " She asked innocently, as if she had no idea what she was sending.
"The saree is beautiful, but this outfit... would not it be a little too much?," I questioned hesitantly while scanning the piece of garment which was undoubtedly beautiful yet alittle bit revealing than what I usually wear.
" My Innocent sis, the plans you've made wouldn't be executed with your regular clothes," Shivangi emphasized with encouraging tone.
"What plans?," I said, blushing. In the morning, I expressed my thoughts to her on my relationship with Divyansh. As predicted, she extolled my confidence in going on.
" Seducing my jiju or what else? Well this attire is merely some extra on the skills I've taught you time to time. This time, you must show me how wonderful a teacher I am, " Shivangi remarked while I could envision her washing her phony tears from the opposite side.
" We don't even know if my action would be clumsy or seductive," I retorted with a Chuckle which is true I've never even flirted and this seduction is last thing anyone could anticipate from me.
" You can seduce someone who is already in love with you. This sensual garment is with intention to help you picture yourself as a seductress.The whole notion is basically about what your eyes convey when you look into his eyes," Shivangi explained, her tone serious.
"What my eyes convey...," I wondered, pondering on her words.
" Yeah when you look into his eyes make sure your eyes held the same desire he has for you if you are aiming for intimacy. Also let your mind be liberal in the moment and guided by his thoughts," Shivangi elucidated
" By his thoughts," And my mind begans notion of what I thinks about him.
The way his embrace feels as warm as winter,s sweltering sun. At the same time when his fingers curl mine my surrounding enveloped from shadiness of oak tree or maybe he is figuratively an oak tree that embodies warmth and soothness.
His touch burns because it literally evokes something fierce in my form making me lean for more.
" On earth Mrs Divyansh!!! " Shivangi brought me out of my reverie.
" Oh I am sorry I was.... lost in my thoughts," I replied her, in my defense.
" Alright, I've to go now. Tell me if the strategy fails, and I will think about another one," Shivangi told me before ending the call.
I promptly began moving all of the decorating items up to the top portion of our bedroom.
" Oh, I see. I also need a table for the cake. Lemme message the bodyguard Bhaiya to move it here meanwhile I should fill air in balloons " I concluded and sended the message to bodyguards with whom I am familiar.
Yesterday After out dinner I asked Ansh about Bodyguards. He disclosed to me that my Bodyguards will be joining work today. I strictly told him not to give such brutal punishment to our staffs next time and he gave me promise. He seems like he understood and wouldn't repeat it again.
I began to use my mouth to blow air inside balloons. At first it was fun until I was done with five balloons and felt weary.
Finally my Bodyguards came leisurely with glass table since it needed to be handled delicately.
"Thank you, Bhaiya. I instructed them, Please put it next to the sleeper sofa," and proceeded to blow out the sixth balloon while seated on the carpet.
"What are you doing, Ma'am, filling them up this way?" I flinched when I heard the bodyguard's voice.
" What do you mean? Am I doing this incorrectly? I questioned being dumbfounded.
"Ma'am, an air pumper would be useful. There is one in the store room. Should I bring it to you?" He confessed, making me realize I might have used a pumper. Well, that is not my fault because I have never used a pumper to inflate balloons in my whole life.
" I agree; do bring it. I can't fill over a hundred balloons like this " I said scratching my neck in awkwardness and both of them descended down to fetch the pumper.
After sometime they returned, carrying a red color pumper with them. Because I had no idea how to operate it, I sought assistance from them.
Bodyguard Bhaiya pumped air into the balloons as I held them, and then I removed them while creating a knot.
In this manner, hundreds of balloons were forming bubbles on the ground in less than an hour.
I tied the ribbons in a bow around the five to seven balloons in organized manner while Bodyguard Bhaiya assisted me with handing whatever decor I asked.
The banner was fastened to the wall, with fringes hanging behind it. Dizzy danglers were hanging from the ceiling, obviously I couldn't reached there so Bodyguard Bhaiya helped me.
When everything was almost ready there came a knock from outside. I discarded the wrappers and boxes in a polythene to throw in dustbin.
"I will toss them, Ma'am," Bodyguard took over the waste and I opened the door to see maid standing on the door.
"Ma'am, Chef instructed me to let you know that the cake is ready," She revealed making me excited to see how it turned out to be.
" All right, you go. I am coming," She bowed and went, and I walked downstairs directly to kitchen.
When I spotted cake, my mouth watered, and I swallowed and licked my lips.
It looks soo delicious that even after having four cups kheer just in lunch I am craving for sweets now.
"No, I need to restrain myself. But it's not fair for it to look soo tempting...Ughhhh," I groaned in misery but then decided to eat chocolate instead.
Next, I summoned all of our employees except the guards outside the mansion and instructed them to leave their posts before six p.m., just for today.
If my plan will be effective, half of the credit would belongs to my sister because this audacious idea's creator is her brilliant brain.
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-At eight O' Clock in night
DIVYANSH,S POV
I stepped out of my Porsche and handed the keys to the guard to park it. As I approached the door, my eyes squinted in perplexity since the lights were usually dimmed tonight, yet it was not quite midnight, which is earlier than normal.
I glanced around and discovered no worker or maid inside the kitchen.
I was about to call guards but Suddenly apprehension striked me and I rummaged the phone out, dialing Innayat,s number as my feets literally ran towards our room.
Fortunately, she answered on the first ring.
" Sugar, Are you in our room? And why is there no one inside the mansion?" I promptly inquired.
" Ansh, I am in bedroom " She replied as soon as I reached for the knob, turned it opening the door.
I saw only dimmed lighting of lamp and no one else.
" Where are you- " Before I could arise another question she interuppted
" Ansh Listen I told everyone to leave their duties early today. So don't worry. You will find a white cloth on table, you've to blindfold yourself with it," She gave me instructions in response, which further perplexed me.
"But what is going on? Tell me something, at least," I expressed my confusion to her.
" You will understand everything, but first blindfold yourself," I sighed but nevertheless did as she ordered.
After a while, I heard footsteps and felt someone's touch my hand, but I did not react since I recognized the familiar smoothness and aroma.
"Follow my lead," she murmured, and I could feel stairs beneath my boots; she was most likely guiding me up a staircase to the top section of our bedroom.
"Now, you can remove the blindfold," As soon as she instructed me, I removed the blindfold and carefully opened my eyes to clear my vision.
After my eyesight cleared, my senses sparked seeing Innayat appeared to be a walking grenade in front of me.
I never imagined I would say this, but she is looking extremely hot, not pretty or cute, but the fucking pyre of my heart. Her mere touch would ignite a fire of desires throughout my body.
Her white sleeveless blouse with thin strings and fucking deep neck is inviting me to mark her delicate skin.
On top of that, the nuptial chain is making her look more etheral and mine.
The exposed belly behind the translucent drapes were arching my hands to glide around her hips and kiss her.
" Happy Birthday to you Mr Tyrant," I didn't realized when she came closer to me and snaked her arms around my neck, bending me down to match her level, placing kiss on my cheek.
Her soft touch and fragrance made me feel intoxicated and I closed my eyes as she moved her face to kiss another cheek.
At that moment something twitched down there making me return from my dream land.
Wow great, Now I am soo sensitive after her confession that even her touch works like viagra. Divyansh, you have some shame, you can not pounce on her like this.
"I did not realize my birthday is today," I remarked being extremely careful not to touch or brush my hands on her accidentally, because we do got some issues here.
I don,t celebrate my birthday since it,s not something special to me, also my parents does charity to orphanages every year on my birthday as my gift since I loathe big birthday parties held for me.
Last Birthday party I remember was in high school, arranged by Ekaksh and his rabid dog which is was astonishingly tolerable enough.
It's just my way of living life and even Ekaksh is aware about it, still that asshole send bouquet in the morning having note on the top "Happy Birthday grumpy" Ughhhhhh the nerve he had.
However, the simple concept of my wife making an effort to surprise me on my birthday makes me feel more valuable. It seems strange that her simple gesture could have such an impact on me.
" But I remember now let's cut cake," She turned towards cake and my breathe hitched looking at her exposed back and bad thing she has thrown her hairs to side.
I wiped my forehead and took a deep breath before approaching the cake. Mulberries and black grapes are used in place of artificial sweets. Instead of whipped cream dryfruits paste were used.
She smiled as she handed me the knife, and I smiled tremblingly as I sliced the cake.
I feed her, being careful not to let her lips brush my fingers. She gave me a large piece of cake and assured me that it was sugar-free.
And I took the enormous bite without hesitation. The flavors of wheat bread and hazelnuts erupted in my mouth, mixed with the sweetness of dates.
I took another piece and make her eat.Then I cut a little slice of cake and enjoyed it myself.
"Now about your present," she continued, nervously biting her lip. She handed me a tiny blue box after scooping it up from the sofa.
She persuaded me to open it, so I did. I saw a beautiful elegant broache.
It has yellow citrine attached amid with silver spooks adjacent to venomous sapphire fluring from it like a static feathers all in sphere shape replicating her Sun design I remember. It features a lengthy chain for connecting to my suit pocket.
" I don't earn enough money to buy luxurious products so I gifted you custom made brooch designed by me . I hope you liked it," She stated
" I loved it. My wife created it for me, so how could I not like it?," I said "For me, it is special," I placed the brooch on the table, holding her face and kissing her forehead.
We gazed at one other, and I remarked, "You have no idea how much I love you. How much I crave for you "
Suddenly she slammed her lips on mine making me bewildered. Her lips moved on mine leisurely and slowly with her hands worked back of my hair, twisting and playing with them in rytheme.
" Fuck my control dammit " I cussed in mind and detached from her immediately taking one step away.
AUTHOR,S POV
Innayat looked at Divyansh with confusion. His face was morphed into expressionless one and it was hard to interpret his thoughts. His jaw clenched making her frown deepen.
" Ansh, I wanted- " Innayat,s words cut off with an hitch when he at once pulled her closer by waist, her toes raised from ground to match his height and his right hand behind her head fisting her hair in loose grip.
" Tell me to stop before it's too late " He muttered and pushed his lips on hers, kissing her fiercely.
He hoisted her up into the air, not breaking the kiss.
Divyansh settled themselves on the sleeper sofa and began leaning himself more making her legs touch the softness of fabric used for sofa whereas his right knee stabilized his body.
His right hand worked on thin strings of blouse sometimes looping it in finger then creasing, at last he breaks it, liberating from torment.
A gasp left from her, being aware of half-nakedness that gave him chance to shove his tongue inside her mouth.
Divyansh removed her drapes leaving her in loose blouse and petticoat.
Divyansh eventually detached their lips, looking over her with a long breathes whereas her condition were no different.
She was flustered with her chest moving up and down with heaviness.
He ducked his head on her bare shoulder holding her in his arms for a minute, to give both of them enough time to stable themselve.
Then, after a delicate kiss on her shoulder, he moved away and took her hands in his, resting them precisely on the front part of his white shirt.
Innayat stared at him, puzzled and timid, yet he smiled.
" Remove it, Innayat " Divyansh whispered as gently as he could, still it gave jitters in Innayat,s body under the heated moment.
Her hands started opening his shirt button slowly as she was soo nervous but he waited patiently for her whereas with every button, red hue became more apparent on her face.
After a few minutes both of their clothes were shredded on floor and their naked bodies hidden beneath the blanket.
Divyansh was holding Innayat in his arm as her lips worked on his neck stucking it resulting dark red hickeys, then she started leaving moist kisses.
When she eventually stopped Divyansh craddled her in his arm like a baby then he flipped, hovering over her, covers flugs to the side.
Innayat looked at Divyansh's face with trepidation, as if he knew her lingering neverousness, Divyansh cupped her face and spoke.
" Sugar, I admire this moment between us even though it won't lead to intimacy. I am fine as things progress naturally, there is no rush," Divyansh asserted, still curious to know if her answer would be what he was thinking or it is just one of the haste decision and she wanted to step back.
" But wouldn,t it hurt you," Innayat pointing down, making Divyansh also look down, then at her.
He hid his face in her neck with scarlet flush of embarrassment evident on his face then took a deep breath before he laughing.
" Ansh?? " Innayat called his name" We can consummate the marriage, we are husband and wife so- "
" Is that what you were thinking? Oh my innocent wife. You are under no obligation to gave your virginity or consummate the marriage simply because we are husband and wife. " He asserted firmly, staring intently into her eyes ensuring he meant everything he just said.
" What if I want it?," Innayat explained that she was fiddling with his ring to gain the confidence to speak out because the concept of intimacy was completely foreign to her.
" What if I say it's not only you who wants to feel every other tingles and passion? But me also," Innayat murmured swallowing her the nervousness.
" It would hurt.... " He whispered caressing her lower lips with his thumb.
" I know, but I trust you with my everything," Innayat smiled gazing at him with hooded eyes.
" Then lemme me show you tonight, how much devoted I,m to you," saying this he kissed her thigh.
( 18+ Scene ( ï½°ÌÎµï½°Ì ) )
In the pitch black room finding light
gleaming from Starless moon, attempting to clear their obscure sight
Meanwhile he claim his right
With hungry haste as If quenching
her taste.
Her fingers clinched the poor mattress slithering, when they got mould
together as if it's getting cold
Trailing the lips on forbidden places
Sinful palms kneading her bosoms
Eyes weeping with pain and pleasure
A birth of two Contradictory forces simultaneously in moment of treasure
Tracing arch of their well-sculpted bones
Damn!!! the admirers probably high on harmones
Skin slapping in air like tune
Oh obviously it would in june
Curls thrown over the frim Boulder
Then she bitten his shoulder
Sweat beads forms when both got smitten
After that, she purred in his arms like a tiny kitten.
( you ain't getting those smuts in my book (à¹â¾Ìâ¡â¾Ì)⨠)
It was almost midnight and Innayat was already in the state of half sleep after being exhausted, her naked back was touching his chest while his long fingers were busy in unfurling her curls releasing them from Knots.
Next, Divyansh softly divided her hair into three portions, as if stroking a doll's hair, and quickly began braiding, her face lying forward on her knees which was covered with blanket.
When the braid was nearing its completion, he tied the two strands in a strong knot before throwing it in front of her and kissing her nape with his perpetual adoration.
The rain had started to fall steadily outside at this point, creating a haze that was visible from a distance between the curtains on glass windows.
Scooping her fatigue body in his embrace, he laid themselves comfortably on large sleeper sofa and also got into deep sleep inhaling her homily scent.
-Morning
Sparrows were chirping outside.
Most likely, they were strolling out of their nest after a downpour.
The windows were foggy as raindrops from yesterday night has dispersed humidity in the air causing some to adhere on glass.
On magnificent sofa Divyansh was already awake having his left elbow positioned on mattress, resting his face against his fist while staring at Innayat,s sleeping face.
The sight of her sleeping face exuaded only serenity which was not failing in providing tranquility to all his senses.
Her eyelashes flickered slightly, then eyelids slowly started opening then battering, finding him looking at her and he said nothing instead moved his free hand stroking her cheek affectionately.
For a heartbeat there was only silence prevailing between them, though eyes conveyed millions of words, a fact they might never be aware about.
"Ansh, are you feeling fine?" She inquired in a sluggish tone, causing him to chuckle raspily. Meanwhile, she snuggled herself further into the comforter.
" Silly, I should be the one asking you this " He responded being bashful.
" Oh, I am fine just want to eat sweet pancakes...." Her gibberish words died off as she again falls asleep.
Divyansh kissed her forehead leaving the bed, not before adjusting comforter on her.
Rather of going to the restroom, he headed right downstairs.
After sometime, Innayat stretched her arms after getting good sleep. She discovered no one other than herself, which confused her..
Before falling asleep, she recalled that Divyansh had been here. She checked the clock and saw that it was already afternoon.
She got out of bed, still having trouble walking, but after sleeping until twelve o'clock, she was able to walk more easily.
Glancing down, Innayat saw that she was wearing Divyansh's black shirt from yesterday.
She took a whiff of his cologne by raising both her palms. It smelled incredibly masculine and irresistible, with the right combination of sea breeze and earthy scent after rain.
After blushing all by herself, she dropped her hands, proceeded to the restroom, knocked on the door, and was surprised to find it open.
She decided to check downstairs. Innayat moved carefully into the living room, where all she could hear was the clicking of utensils and the gentle aroma of vanilla in the air.
She steps further to reach the kitchen zone, only to find Divyansh cooking all by himself.
TO BE CONTINUED
â So the reason of not writing Smut isn't because I feel uncomfortable or I can't write. It's just I don't feel ay necessity of writing it, basically it's my choice not to write smut.
â If anyone is disappointed about getting no smuts then...(ââÌ´Ìá´âÌ´Ìâ) I am glad I disappointed you, yeah ((à¹â§êâ§à¹)) cuz I love the way portrayed the scene.
â Byeeeee ( and if Like poetry you could visit my highlight on ig to read more of them )