Part: 32 I live in your soul
He embraced me and pushed me on the side before the truck could hit me. Oh god, If he hadn't saved me at right time, I would have died.
He broke the hug and clasped my face. Tears are constantly trickling down his cheeks and his hands are trembling. He uttered, stammering, "thank god, you-you are fine-fine, Princess." He sighed with relief and started kissing every inch of my face, his lips are trembling too. Now his tears are falling on my cheeks. I'm completely numb at this moment after seeing his condition.
He hugged me tightly like he wants to bury me in his protective arms. "I became afraid, I felt like-like I would lose you forever. I don't want to lose you, Princess, I can't afford to lose you, never. You're my everything, you're my whole world. I can't live without you. I love you a lot." He is pulling me more and more closer to himself, crushing my every bone. I can never forget this bone-crushing hug. I'm really feeling like there is no one except me in his life. He is really afraid to lose me. He's crying like a small baby who is afraid to lose his mother. My heart is also crying, seeing his condition. I can clearly see that what I'm for him and he really loves so much. Today, I decided that no matter what, I will never leave the person who loves me so much. Even if he asks me to leave him, I won't leave him.
I forcefully broke the hug and clasped his face. "I'm completely fine, Zain. You have to understand that nobody can separate us, not even death because our soul is one. You reside in me and I live in your soul." I explained to him, looking deeply into his eyes. He is gazing at me like an innocent kid and trying to understand me.
My innocent baby! I can vividly see he is yearning for love and now I'm going to fill his life with immense love and happiness.
As he touched our foreheads, I closed my eyes. "I just can't afford to lose you, Princess. I'm not afraid of dying, but I'm afraid of losing you. You're the only reason, I'm living my life. I can't lose you." He whispered, his voice is filled with pain and fear.
I opened my eyes and we deeply gazed into each other eyes with so much. I clasped his face and moved his head down. I placed a gentle kiss on his forehead, promising him with this kiss that I'll always be with him and never leave him. "As long as I have a heart in my chest, it will only beat for you," I whispered against his forehead.
I looked into his eyes. No, No, I didn't only look in his eyes, I looked into his soul which is scared to lose me. I don't know how to assure him that I'll never leave him, I just took his lips into my warm mouth and sucked them softly. I sucked his upper lip and he responded to me by sucking my lower lip gently and grasping my waist. I kissed him, pouring my all love. I want to take away his all fear and pain through this kiss. I'm not only kissing his lips, I'm trying to assure his soul that I'm always there for him.
"I really love you, Princess." He breathed as we broke the kiss. We smiled through our eyes at each other, panting.
"I love you more, Zain," I confessed too after catching my breath back. Our lips curved into a blissful smile.
He clasped my face. "Please, from next don't cross the road like this. Take care of yourself, for me." He implored, his eyes filled with concerns.
"Okay, my baby." I pecked his lips and he smiled broadly. He held both hands and gently kissed them. "I can't lose you." He whispered, gazing at me intensely.
After that, we reached his huge and lavish farmhouse far away from the hustle-bustle of the big city. A caretaker welcomed us and left us out of the house to give us privacy. We stepped into the huge house, our hands entwined and lips drew up to a blissful smile.
"Did you have dinner?" He asked as we settled down on the sofa.
"Yup. you?" I asked, raising my brows at him.
"No, because I want to eat you at dinner." He nuzzled in my neck and trailed his hand up into my dress, making me giggle.
"First dinner, Zain, then you can have me in a sweet dish," I said sternly, pushing him away from me.
"You pushed me again." He uttered, coming close to me again.
I grabbed his shirt collars and pulled him to myself. "Here I'm your girlfriend, Mr Zain Smith, not your student. Now I'll order you and you have to listen to me like my good boyfriend. Understand?" As I said sternly, he raised his brows in amazement.
"Okay." He nodded his head meekly like an obedient kid, making me smile.
"So cute, my baby boyfriend." I pulled his cheeks and he laughed out.
I stood up and asked, "so what do you want to have for dinner?"
He instantly answered, "you, Princess." He smirked at me, making me frown.
"Be serious, Zain or else you won't even get me in the sweet dish also." As I warned him, he stood up.
"Now you're becoming so strict." He complained.
"I'm learning to control people from my hottie professor," I smirked at him.
"I'm not hungry, Princess." I shook my head in disbelief as he again denied the dinner.
I crossed my arms around my chest and asked, raising my brows. "If I hadn't had dinner, what would you do?"
"Okay, fine, let's go and make something." I smiled broadly when he finally agreed to the dinner. I won. He strolled to the kitchen and I followed him, smiling with triumph.
I decided to make fried rice for him. I'm chopping the vegetables and he's washing the rice. I always dreamed of cooking with my life partner and today he is fulfilling that dream too. I feel so lucky to have him.
He placed the bowl of rice on the countertop, smiling at me. He stood beside me, leaning against the countertop and gazing at me like I'm the most beautiful girl on this earth. He makes me feel so beautiful always. I instantly swept my eyes down as he gave me a sexy smile. He's distracting me. I won't look at me.
After a few minutes, he sauntered and stood behind me. My heart skipped beating as suddenly he grasped my waist and yanked me to himself.
"You look sexy while cooking too, Princess." He whispered in my ear, his warm breath caressing my skin. I closed my eyes, resting my head on him as he gently bit my earlobe.
He ground his crotch against my butts and nuzzled my neck. My hair is tied up in a messy bun. "You're doing this to me, Princess." He breathed against my neck, taking my breath away from me. I can feel, he's hard for me. This arouses me more, that I'm turning him on.
He is kissing and nibbling my neck. He took one hand into my dress, stroked my thigh and slid the dress down from one side of his shoulder with his other hand. I'm completely lost in his magical touch. He is driving me insane like always and taking me to heaven. He trailed kisses over my bare shoulder, squeezing one of my twins over the fabric. He slid his hand into my undies and started rubbing my most sensitive spot. I threw my head back and moaned, clutching the knife and squeezing the tomato which is in my other hand as he accelerated the speed of his thumb and applied more pressure on that spot, rubbing up and down, and round and round with his thumb.
"I'm sorry, Princess. I can't control myself more. I want my sweet dish first." He whispered against my shoulder. "Turn around." He commanded after removing his hand and I complied like always. He hypnotizes me with his touch.
As I turned around, he yanked my dress over my head hastily and tossed it before kissing my lips passionately and grinding himself against me. I trailed my hands all over his bare body after opening all the buttons of his shirt. He broke the kiss and pulled off his shirt, gazing at me intensely. He slid down my undies before lifting me from the floor by holding my waist and making me sit on the edges of the countertop with a swift motion. I heard the sound of a few things falling as he made me sit. We chuckled softly, looking at each other. He buried his head in my inner thigh and started sucking my sensitive spot, keeping my legs over his shoulders. I'm pushing myself more into him, flexing my hips, and clenching his hair. He is flickering his tongue and bringing me to the edges. He is taking me to heaven with immense pleasure.
He stopped when I was about to release.
He stood up, I looked at him angrily. "Have some patience, Princess." He whispered, smirking at me and as he started opening the button of his trouser, I understood his intentions. I blushed, gazing at him in anticipation when he is pulling down his trousers and boxer. He wore the condom and shoved it deep into me, grasping my waist. He thrust me hard and fast, I took him deeper, wrapping my legs around him. Oh, god, I feel so good when he is inside me. I can't describe this heavenly feeling in words. It is beyond anything, it is heaven.












