Fantasy
He didn't know how he got into this precarious situation. A moment ago he was angry with Jodha for not attending lunch with him and now, here he was standing behind her in her chamber. Her back was facing Jalal, those flowy tresses of hers were gathered over her left shoulder exposing that creamy back of hers that drives him crazy whenever he sees it.
All his anger for her went straight out of the window when he saw her unlace her dori. He had a desire to just walk up to her and ravish her but the view he was getting was too good to ignore and he stood there silently as she removed her choli.
As Jodha unhooked her choli, she turned around and was shocked to find Jalal there. Her choli slipped down her shoulder and she quickly hold it up to her chest, her cheeks flushed red with shyness. She called out his name in a light quiver or rather his title. Her eyes was cast down, too shy to meet his own desire filled eyes.
He took slow caution steps towards her whereas she took a step back whenever he takes a step front. This went on until she was stopped by the wall behind her. He brought both his arms to the side of her face, trapping her from leaving.
She pleaded softly to him to let her go but he just brought his right hand to her chin and lifted her face. He looked into her eyes willing her to give in to whatever they were feeling. As she slowly let down her guard, he dropped down and kissed those inviting lips of her.
The kiss that started as a soft playful kiss soon turned into a sweet battle as desire kicked in for Jodha, she didn't know when she let go of her choli and brought both her hands to the back of Jalal's neck. Both their tongues fought for dominance and they kept fighting until they were out of breath.
As Jalal let go of Jodha and looked down upon her, he saw her plump kissed lips and her eyes clouded with passion and thought to himself that he wanted more, more than just a kiss. He took the liberty of pulling her dangling choli off of her, exposing her upper half to him. A jolt of passion hit him as he took in the flawless twin mounts of hers.
He took one of the twin in his hand, his hand covered it perfectly and he swears that the shape and the weight of it will forever be engraved within him. He heard a moan bubbling up from her as he played with the rosy nub of her mount.
The other twin was desperate for the same attention, so he bends down and takes the other twin in his mouth, this time earning a pleasurable moan from Jodha as he gives equal attention to both mounts. The nubs had turned into hard pebbles when he let's go of them and he swears he heard Jodha pleading him to continue with his sweet assaults.
He kisses her nape whispering sweet nothings into her ears and nips her ears ever so softly, he then lowers his kisses to her collarbone and nipped her just above her mount where her heart is, marking his mark on her. Her moans increased and he loves the way she moans out his name, title or whatever she moans.
He lowers his hands to where her lehennga dori was and unlaced it. Her skirt pooled around her feet creating a small well. His hands caress the length of her, bringing one of her legs around him. The softness of her came into contact with the hardness of his, and they kissed again, his hands now lower than her navel finding that spot that would create havoc in her mind.
Her breath hitch as he found that place, he rubs against it driving her crazy with pleasure. Her nails pressed into his shoulders leaving crescent marks there. His other hand supported her weight as she grew more and more weak with every rub of his while his mouth create a different assault of its own to her mounds.
He could feel her almost reaching that very peak when he felt her muscles strain. Her hold on him tightened as she was overcome with such a powerful release, her body was limbless as he carried her towards the bed. He lowered her on the very center of the bed gently and took off his own clothing before dropping down beside her joining her for another sweet journey.
He came out of his reverie and realized that he was fantasizing about what happened. Realizing that Jodha still had not noticed him, he hurried out of her chamber cursing himself for not being able to remember why he had gone to Jodha's chamber in the first place. Now he had to find a way to will those desires down and knowing that he is going to have a hard time just doing that makes him groan out in agony.
If Jalal had only taken a proper look at Jodha, he would find her blushing, he would find out that she knew he had barged in her chamber while she was changing. If only he walked up to her and see for himself that she too had the same burning desire in her eyes as him then maybe just maybe his fantasies would become a reality.
But then again the two of them were too busy with their fantasies that they forgot about reality, both missing out on a chance that might never come again after a long long time.
How was this OS? This was written by me, idea was in my head this whole morning, had to get rid of it so here it is.
For next updates, will see if there are request, if there's none then there won't be any updates. If there is then will write it down when I'm free and update as soon as I finish writing it.