Author Zara gazed at him and she could she the content and comfort look on his face. His eyes shut and nose flared controlling himself not to go wild. And the moment he opened his eyes and tilted his head down and he looked like a lion watching its hunt. Aslan sank down on top of her and encircled both her hand around his neck.After that his hand rested in between her hair. Her stiff nipples poked his chest teasing his desires. He slowly pulled his dick to shove inside with a gentle force. Zara lifted her back tensing will the thrust. "Relax baby... "He hissed gritting his teeth. When he felt her breath normal, he buckled up his action. After five soft movement he increased thrusting burying deep filling her to the hilt. Zara was moaning as pure pleasure consumed her. Hearing her musical moan, Aslan desire intensified and slammed hard and rough. Her toes curled up feeling the sensation building inside her core as her inner walls narrowed for release. Her fingers dug between his

Author. Zara was excited seeing her parents. Quickly she unbolted the lock and opened the door wide. She dashed towards her mother. " Mumma!!" She chirped and hugged her mother tightly. Hafsa hugged her daughter back."Mere batchi…. I missed you so much. What took you so long to open the door?" "Actually, I didn't hear the doorbell ring." Zara lied parting from her mother. Hafsa checked her body."You look so thin... And what happened to your face, all red? Have you eaten something that you are allergic to?” Hafsa's scrutinizing eyes caught the reddish colour of her face and chin. Zara felt shy and said smiling, "I was in the kitchen so maybe that’s why my face reddened. You know na Mumma I can’t bear the heat.""What are you saying… you are working in the kitchen. Where are all the maids?" She asked with astonishment and then looked back at Nawab, unable to believe that her daughter was working like a maid and in the kitchen when she had never allowed her to step in the kitch

Author.Hafsa approached near Rihan who was staring at the way of Zara who kept moving away from him. His eyes held admiration gazing her retreating back. Hafsa stood in front of Rihan. She looked back at her daughter and the turned to face Rihan."Are you planning to let her go so easily." Hafsa gave a question look and folded her arms around her chest. Rihan inhaled deeply. A sigh of longing. "She loves him. And she is happy. That's all what matters to me." He muttered, avoiding eye contact."She doesn't love him, Rihan. It's her sympathy for that orphan nothing more. And that homeless animal is just gaining his advantages from her. Can't you see it. You need to put extra effort to make her realize her stupidity. If you step back, how will it work." Hafsa explained throwing her hands in the air."I don't know what you're saying but if she is happy, I won't create hurdle in their way. " "And what about your love. The love that you have for her. Won't you fight for your love?" "

Aslan p.o.v. My fingers ran in-between her thick hair locks. She is sleeping cocooned on my chest the whole night. I just lifted my head to take a slight glimpse of my sleeping beauty. How calmly she is napping. She slightly snuggled near my neck which lead my skin around my neck warm up with her hot breath. My hands protectively wrapped around her back inhaling her. Her body smells is so fucking intoxicating. After all the sweat still, she manages to smell so good. So divine. Yesterday night events start roaming inside my head. I was always an asshole when it comes to her. My heart broke a thousand times when I thought what had I done to her. She gave me her everything and asked for so little in return. My love. And I messed up. We human beings are greedy. We never remain satisfied with whatever we get. Always crave for more. And I'm no less in this matter. She loves me more than I do. I knew it. Yet, my hunger for her love never sedates easily and I kept on dying for more. And i

Zara p.o.v.He placed his palm on my flat belly. His fingers tracing pattern over my skin. His nose nuzzling the crook of my neck. Nothing could be more blissful than this. Even though the pregnancy was surprise and the words of the doctor got us worried but I welcomed the tiny life growing inside me. I know I'm taking risk but I want this baby. Desperately. His baby inside my belly. My heart in his hand. What else one needs in life to be happy. I sighed in relief. Without asking he has given me so much. I also want to give him. A family. I know how lonely he is without me. He doesn't have to say. I can feel it. I want to make him happy. He will have his own kids. Two, three or may be more. Blood and flesh of his own. And I won't deprive him from this happiness. Though the risk is high and it would be lie if I say that I wasn't afraid from inside but I have faith upon my almighty. The creator of all. "How are you feeling?" This is for the fifth time Aslan repeated the same questi