His Obsession

CHAPTER 15 : Hearts Confession

Misti’s hazel brown eyes light up when she enters the practice and sees a bouquet of her favorite pink and white orchids. She notices a box of hazel nut lindt chocolates with a note attached. Mishti becomes flustered after reading Shivaan’s mischievous note, she knows there is no escaping her predator husband tonight.

Shivaan looks at the yellow envelope on his well-polished Mahogany desk, picking it up and carefully inspecting it, hesitating for a moment before carefully opening it. Shivaan grits his teeth in anger when Alok enters his office. “WOW bro, I thought you would be on cloud 9 but here you are looking…….” Alok stops mid-sentence, his chocolate brown eyes widen when he notices the photos of Mishti at work, with Drishti at Starbucks, and even asleep at the Penthouse. He picks up the note and reads it aloud, “I WARNED YOU MR KAPOOR, YOU BELONG TO ME AND ONLY ME, SOON I WILL PUT THAT B#*CH TO SLEEP FOREVER.” Alok clenches his fist in anger. “Bro, we need to find this mad B#*ch soon, how did she even get into the Penthouse. Let's get a bodyguard to protect Mishti.” Shivaan nods his head in agreement.

Alok gently squeezes Mishti’s hand. “Relax sis, I can assure you that my brother is no serial killer.” Mishti playfully punches Alok’s arm and giggles. Mishti feels her heart pounding as she walks down the lantern-lit path that is beautifully decorated with pink orchids and red roses. Shivaan is in awe of the Enchantress that has captured his heart. He takes a deep breath and rips the sleeve of his left arm, revealing Mishti’s name tattooed in a red heart. Mishti is left speechless as Shivaan takes her hand. “Babygal, I know that I have been a real Jackass, and I want to apologize for my previous behavior, thank you for making this cold heart beat again. I never knew love could feel this beautiful until you came into my life. I want you to know my Angelic wife, falling in love with you was the best decision of my life. I love you Babygal, more than you will ever know. Mishti smiles through teary eyes. “MR Gadha, I know we have had a rocky start, but every day I thank God for you my Kadoos Husband. I feel the safest when I am in your arms, I love you my at times scary but charming husband.” Shivaan encircles Mishti’s curvaceous waist with his, masculine arms and kisses her like his life depended on it. Mishti moaned and wrapped her arms around Shivaan, pulling him closer. She could feel him gently nibbling on her lower lip, their breaths accelerating, finally stopping to draw in some much needed air. Shivaan rests his forehead against Mishti’s, both panting from their intense make-out session. He notices her smooth flushed skin. Shivaan gently runs his rough fingers against Mishti’s rosy cheek and whispers, “Babygal, you will be the death of me.” Shivaan is interrupted by the grumbling of Mishti’s stomach. Mishti’s eyes sparkle with excitement when she sees her name on the Luxurious yacht. “This is my gift to you my beautiful wife,” yelled Shivaan. Mishti pulled her husband into a tight embrace as she replied, “I don’t need expensive gifts, all I need is your love, honesty and loyalty.” Shivaan leads Mishti to their candle-lit table, her mouth waters at the site of her favorite Italian cuisine. She savors every bite of her vegetarian lasagna and moans with delight when she tastes a piece of the Tiramisu cake. Shivaan felt his not so little friend straining in his silver-grey trousers, he leans forward and licks the cream from Mishti’s lips. “Babygal, I have other ways to make you moan.” Shivaan grasps Mishti’s wavy locks and kisses her roughly. He picks his innocent wife up bridal style, carrying her into the romantically decorated bedroom that is scattered with rose petals and scented candles. Shivaan places Mishti on the bed and takes out a blindfold. Mishti gulps and looks at the blindfold nervously. Shivaan whispers in a raspy voice, “Do you trust me my love?” Mishti nods and allows Shivaan to blindfold her. Shivaan places slow gentle kisses on his sweet wife’s porcelain-like skin causing her to moan. He removes Mishti’s dress in one swift movement and is in awe of the seductress that lies before him. Mishti gasps when she feels a warm substance on her skin, she inhales the calming Lavender scent and felt goosebumps erupt throughout her body as she felt Shivaan massaging her arms, moving dangerously close to well-rounded Br#*st. Mishti’s breath hitches when she feels her black lace bra being ripped away. Shivaan blows on his wife’s erect pink ni#*le driving his darling wife crazy. Shivaan groans, finding it hard to control himself as he suckles Mishti’s ni#*le while fondling and caressing the other ni#*le, driving Mishti insane. Mishti squeezes her plump thighs together when she felt her mischievous husband’s hand on her womanhood. Shivaan places feather-like kisses on Mishti’s tummy stopping to admire her sexy lace underwear before removing it with his teeth. He gently nibbles and kisses her sleek thighs until he reaches her moist core. Shivaan licks and nips his innocent wife’s wet folds. He inserts two fingers into Mishti’s tight core causing Mishti to stiffen with discomfort. “Stop, please it hurts,” cried Mishti but Shivaan is to lost in devouring his wife that he turns a deaf ear as he continues his assault on her moist slit, he could feel her breath quicken, he knew she was close. Mishti felt like she was going to succumb to the pleasure Shivaan was giving her, she couldn’t hold back any longer and felt herself come undone when she reached her intense o****m. Her eyes were droopy, she was exhausted when she heard her beastly husband unbuckle his pants, she removed the blindfold, her doe eyes look at the Rigid Shaft before her. “How the hell will that fit in me,” thought Mishti. Shivaan chuckles at his wife’s shocked expression. “Don’t worry Babygal, it will fit and leave you begging for more.” Shivaan captures Mishti’s soft lips in a passionate kiss whilst lining his erect member at the entrance of his wife’s tight flower, gently entering her. Mishti screams in pain as tears rolled down her rosy cheeks. Shivaan stilled, allowing Mishti time to adjust to his Shaft, suckling on her sweet spot. After a few minutes Mishti felt the pain subside and urged Shivaan to move. The couple were lost in the intense passion of their souls becoming one. Mishti grabbed Shivaan’s hair pulling him closer to her while he continued to pound her until they felt the flames of passion ignite when they reached the point of no return screaming out each other’s name. The pair were left panting, Shivaan pulled Mishti into a tight embrace. Mishti whimpered as she felt Shivaan remove his member from inside her. The pair enjoyed a romantic cuddle before falling into a deep slumber.