Warning: 18+ Sensual Chapter.

Chapter 20 ..... Part 2.....

Jalal gazed at her mischievously and went very close to her ears and whispered- "Jodha, wanting you is driving me absolutely crazy..." he rubbed his cheeks with hers softly while waiting for her response.

His deep sensual voice provoked the deep rise of sensual sensation; she felt a sudden compressing tightness in her stomach, her mouth ran dry to touch his, "Shahenshah, please let me go, someone will come." She mumbled shyly.

Without breaking his gaze, he got up and quickly locked all the doors and windows. The entire room turned dark with little light. Very dim fading light was coming through one of the curtains, which illuminated her luminous shy eyes. Her heart skipped a few beats out of the unknown, unexpected, sudden event. All of a sudden, she felt her body turned jello and millions of butterflies fluttering in her stomach. His strange, passionate, penetrating gaze and deep silence in the room made her more panic. Both of them were alone in the big room. She knew exactly where Jalal was leading her.

He came closer to her with an obsessive stare on his face.

Suddenly, Jodha felt like someone pinned her to a cliff's edge; she got startled and got up from the bed; before he could get her, she slicked out and moved away from him. He swiftly got up and grabbed her wrist, and pinned her to the wall. "You push me much too close to the edge... I won't let you go away from me, ever." He whispered, tilting down his darkly gorgeous face, moving his mouth close to her cheeks, softly nuzzling, inhaling her divine sandalwood scent.

She felt shivers in her entire body. She was panting so loudly that it was clearly audible...Her face was clearly showing her extreme nervousness, but her eyes were sparkling with excitement and unknown fear at the same time. She closed her eyes to control her emotions.

He gazed at her face sensually and whispered- "Jodha..." He waited for her response, but she didn't open her eyes. He smirked and said in a soft tone- "Jodha, do you want to complete our marriage???"

She slowly opened her eyes but didn't look at him. She felt timid and scared; she replied in a trembling voice- "Jaaaa lal..." Then, rectifying her words, she spoke again- "Shahenshah" She hesitantly completed her sentence- "Shahenshah, I want to talk to you..."

He delicately lifted her face with his finger and replied lovingly- "Jodha, look into my eyes and speak to me."

She stuttered a few times, "Shahenshah..." and stopped... After a brief pause, she looked into his eyes and said- "Kuch nahi... (Nothing...)," then looked down again.

'Oh god seems like she is not ready... even after all this wait, she is hesitant; I really don't know what is stopping her.'

Jalal again requested her to look in his eyes. He lifted her face and waited for her to respond. She slowly opened her eyes. He could make out the fear and worry on her face. "What's the matter, Jodha??? Why do you look so scared and worried??? If you don't want to move further, then it is fine...I will wait for your 'Yes' for my entire life." He asked calmly.

She wasn't able to meet eyes with him, she replied in a bit nervous, dim, and hesitant tone, "There is nothing like that...But I am..." then she stopped again in the middle of the sentence...

This girl is impossible; I don't know how I can make her mine. She has no clue how desperate I am for her; she has become my passion... I cannot survive without her; she is the only one who possesses me and my heart. I don't know what else I can do; I admitted that I love her, even after that... she is feeling so insecure that she is hesitant to accept me completely.

Jalal asked edgily- "But what, Jodha???"

Jodha again struggled to collect words... She replied nervously, "Shahenshah...I... Am." she fumbled again, "I...I am scared..."

'Thank god... It's her first time, so she is just nervous... Don't worry, my love, I am very expert and experienced in this game.'

Jalal took a deep sigh out and smirked with relief, then teasingly, he asked- "What are you scared of, Jodha???"

"I don't want to talk to you; you won't understand." She eyed him with an irritating look and pushed him away.

"Are you scared of your first time?" He asked politely while cupping her face.

She simply blinked her eyes.

While kissing her forehead, he mumbled, "Jodha, do you know that you are my sweet torture..."

After a brief pause, he asked her in a comforting tone, "Jodha, do you trust me???"

She nodded her head in, 'Yes.'

"Do you love me???"

She mumbled dimly, "Yes."

"Do you think I can hurt you for my pleasure??"

This time she looked straight in his eyes and nodded her head in NO.

"If you trust me, then you should not be scared." His tone was too gentle and promising; he lifted her face lovingly. She slowly raised her thick lashes to look at him.

Looking straight in her eyes, he assured, "Jodha, I promise you, I will not hurt you, and I will stop immediately if you feel even a tiny bit hurt. Nothing will happen against your will."

Drop by drop, warm tears slicked down, seeing his gentle approach towards her. He wiped her tears with love and mumbled, "You really have no clue how deeply I am in love with you, Jodha."

A smile caressed her cheeks and lips with a rosy shy blush. His words created waves of passion inside; she wanted him to make love to her without wasting a moment. Her lips shivered for his touch.

Again, he cupped her face, leaned down to claim her lips. He gently savored her upper lip, then moved towards her lower lip to taste her sweet mouth. He extended his kiss until she responded...

A trembling thought ran through her mind. 'This is it.''

She relaxed and closed her eyes in eagerness and squashed him towards her. He deepened his kiss cravingly... hungrily.

An hour ago, both of them were shaken and shattered as if someone took the life out from their bodies... and a moment later she was seduced by him, and she was desperately ready to get lost in him.

Many sparks passed through her core, she responded fervently to his kiss, her grip tightened on the back of his neck, she hugged him so tightly that there was barely any space left between the two of them to even suck in air. Her skin was still cold out of the sudden event, but her mouth was on fire under his.

He softened his kiss to move ahead for a very sensual and fervent mouth kiss. His tongue drove through her sensual lips to play with hers; his strong hands rested firmly on her shoulders to hold her up straight. She relished this pleasure and new experience of the kiss, the sensation of him deep inside her mouth, send sensation directly down under enclosure.

Both of them drove to some entirely new world. A world where nothing else existed except the two of them and their heated love. She felt shaky with this untested pleasure of kiss, but they didn't want to let each other go. Finally, Jalal broke their most passionate and zealous kiss to breathe.

Everything around them was perfect. The low dim light in the cottage was making her look more sensually beautiful. He had no strength left to control his desire to move further, but his mind was constantly warning him not to rush and savor every moment and make it unforgettable for her.

The only thing that bothered him was her beautiful jewelry. He pulled her in front of the mirror; she shyly looked at herself in the mirror in dim light with a blush on her face. He stood behind her hugging her from her back. He relished watching her lustful blush in the mirror.

"Jodha, you are the most beautiful woman in the entire world, and I am completely crazy for you." He complimented sensually in her ear.

He paused and kissed her cheeks, then said- "Do you remember when I saw you for the first time without any makeup and jewelry??? You looked so divinely beautiful; I fell in love with you at that second."

Jodha was just standing there, speechless hearing his praises. He took off her bangles carefully and took her hands in his to see her beautiful Mehandi. Slowly, he removed her long earrings and sensually licked on her earlobes. His expert tongue sent ticklish waves in her pelvis; she just closed her eyes to feel the intensity of his touch and stiffened herself. Then, he removed her big heavy necklace, which was covering her entire beautiful long neck. He gazed in the mirror to see her smooth skin. His hands stirred softly and touched her neck thoroughly. His every single touch was making her feel more fanatical and vulnerable. He gently lifted her face, filled her neck with a trail of kisses. She was frozen on the spot; he nuzzled on her teasing part, her legs parted slightly, he smirked seeing his effect on her; he was so swift and skilled in his moves that she barely got time to understand what actually was happening, his expert fingers evoked her buried desires and stimulated her body so quickly. He took off her maang tikka (Hair parting Jewelry) and Nath (Nose ring), which really bothered him while kissing on her rosy pink lips. The final grip of the pin released from her long silky hair, his senses aroused just by inhaling her exotic smell. Her sweet scent made him fanatic. She had no jewelry left other than her anklet; even she felt much relieved without jewelry.

He wanted to explore further and take the pleasure of her beauty from top to bottom. He promptly removed her chunni (cover-up, veil) from the final grip of the Chania (skirt). She was left wearing only Chania (skirt)and choli (blouse). She turned away from him timidly, covering herself with her hands.

He grinned, seeing her shyness. He moved all of her hair from her back to the front; she felt moist lips on her back, which really drove her wild. He slowly crawled his hands on her waist; she swiftly turned towards him and embraced him passionately. Her panting was clearly audible to him... "Ahh...You are making me crazy." She sweetly slurred

Jalal whispered sensually in her ear, "You smell so sweet; I can't wait to taste you." He smooched her gently on her neck that gave her a tickling sensation throughout her body; his touch was sending millions of sensations throughout her body. He softly sucked on her earlobes with a little bite. He paused a little and looked at her with intense desire and caressed her cheeks before a full mouth passionate kiss on her lips.

His hands wanted to explore every part of her curvy body; while kissing her, he rapidly undid the string of her blouse. His quick action made her nervous, she whispered a little loud "JALAL," with shock, she turned back covering her blouse from falling.

He grinned, seeing her bashful look. Quickly, he removed his top and enfolded her from her back... She felt the warmth of his skin; her entire body shivered in pleasure with the touch of his skin. She strained her body closer to him and froze. Her breathing speed inclined profoundly...

He slithered his hand around her small curvy waist while nuzzling on her cheeks. Slowly, leniently... he advanced both of his hands inside her blouse. She hissed suddenly- " Ja..a...lallll...." and closed her eyes to feel the first touch of her breast by him; he softly cupped both of her bosoms in his hand, the first touch of her warm and tender breast aroused him completely. Her body stiffened, and her legs felt like jello; she shushed with this touch; suddenly, her desire was at the mountain peak...

He got lost in the touch of the most sensational part of her body; he imagined in his dream many times kneading her breast and playing, sucking, nibbling with the growing swollen buds of her nipples. Still, this reality was way beyond his imagination. Her touch created a sudden urge for more; he wanted to plunge inside her roughly... wildly... at that moment and ride her fervently until she shouts his name and begs for more. He could feel her body was trembling with extreme sensation... He unexpectedly pinched on her nipple, but she was so lost in pleasure she liked his harshness. He roughly squeezed on her bosom; she whimpered with a little grimace on her face.

She shushed out slowly- "Ahhh...You are making me crazy." Hearing this sought of craving, he couldn't control himself and quickly turned her around towards him. Her eyes clearly showed wild desperation and passion for him. His craving for her was at the top of the mountain. He expertly removed her blouse; his eyes widened with his cock tightened further, seeing the view of her perfectly ripe round curvy breast. It was painful for him to control his desire to be inside her roughly and suck her growing nipples; before he could fulfill his wish to eat her nipples, she again hid in his chest.

This time Jalal wheezed loudly when her breast touched his chest. "Oh, Jodha... You are killing me... I want you so badly right now." He whispered urgently.

He smirked, seeing her smiling with her closed eyes lost deeply in pleasure. He knew she also wanted more; slowly, he moved his hand toward her skirt to pull the string of it, and swiftly, in one stroke, he took her to skirt down. It pooled on the floor; she tightened her grip on him, lost in his broad manly smell and muscular, firm chest. The way he was rubbing and squishing her hips and pushing her closer to his arousal made her desperately crazy. Suddenly, it occurred to her that he was ready when his arousal rubbed on her sensual part, fear of the unknown escalated her breathing... Her movement reduced for a moment; he could sense her fear and nervousness in her grip. He assured her once again while kissing on her ears, "Jodha, trust me... I will be very gentle."

She replied, "I do trust you, more than my life."

He carried her to the bed, gently looking in her eyes, grinning secretly. She felt timid about being completely naked in front of him. She didn't know where to hide. She simply closed her eyes completely. She felt scared, nervous, shy, and excited all together. Slowly he came closer to her. For a few seconds, he admired her beautifully soft, spotless skin, her small curvy waist tempted him, many times he had imagined her in different postures in the past, She looked so seductive, but innocent at the same time, for a second he felt scared to touch her delicate and divine beauty.

He whispered sensually- "Jodha..." but she didn't open her eyes... He again mumbled- "Jodha look at me." Finally, she opened her eyes slowly and saw him next to herself. Jalal got assurance after seeing her eyes; she was ready to move further.

To begin with, Jalal kissed her on her cheeks, but she wanted much more... she wanted to feel him... she wanted to touch him... She couldn't take it anymore, the cheek kiss... She felt like crushing herself into him... she clutched her hand in his hair...pulled him toward herself and kissed him wildly with bite... suddenly her desire of touching him was at the peak... she left him with a trail of kisses on his open chest. Her kiss converted into bites leaving red marks on his neck and chest... she sucked on his chest and bit harshly, she whispered very slowly "Oh hell...Jalal, you are so hot and strong like a rock... her exacerbation turned on Jalal completely... He wanted to enjoy her completely without rushing... He wanted her to be entirely ready and relish every single moment of her first experience.

To control her fervent wild passion, he kissed her on her lips, taking control over her... he whispered, "Your wildness is driving me nuts."

While kissing her, he moved his hands towards her breast; as soon as he touched her there, she moaned 'ahhh' in pleasure.

He was surprised to see her so responsive and shy at the same time. He rubbed her nipple for about a minute; her entire body was shivering in pleasure, leaning towards him. He proceeded down, tasting her sensual curvy breast, then he licked and sucked one nipple slowly... He sensually slowly rubbed her other nipple at a similar pace... It was like sweet and slow torture.

Her hands pulled his hair harshly; he knew she wanted his harshness... She was completely lost in this touch and pleasure. She was muttering his name 'Jalal...ahhh...' with a loud moan...

While keeping his steady gaze on her face, he moved further down while licking her skin, he stopped at her navel... he nibbled on her belly button slowly and sensually, his tongue sensually went deep down, and at the same time, his hands were kneading her breast roughly... She shivered and shook erotically with longing; her entire body was feeling weird sensations... she was shifting and moving in the bed constantly, her breathing increased with loud stimulating sounds... She excitedly pulled his hair...

There was no way he could control his wildness any longer; he moved up, and brutally started to bite on her breast...

She screamed out of her erotic craves; her extreme response made him crazily wild. Shockingly, she advanced and attacked him with harsh bites on his chest, neck, cheeks...ears. Their bodies were burning in heatwaves, with heavy moments, both of them were trying to control each other with their wildness. Jalal was stimulated to a point where controlling himself further was too painful.

He wanted to get inside her, to wake her up from pleasure; he took her nipple between her teeth and harshly pulled it; she moaned loudly, "Jalal, I will kill you."

"It's just the beginning, Jodha," He mumbled with a smug face.

His sudden move froze her for a moment... Soon a clogged cry escaped her mouth when his hand explored her most sensual, silky tiny buds between her thighs... A deep desire evoked to taste the sweetness of her tiny buds. Still, he controlled himself seeing her shyness... instead, he relished the mere touch of her delicate, sensual, damp pink folds and her unforgettable pleasurable facial expression. Beneath his sensual touch, her legs shook madly... Powerfully, he put his weight on her legs to keep her steady; he wanted her to be ready, he wanted her carnal desire to evoke to an extreme, so it's least painful. She was on the verge of her first orgasm... she mumbled unconsciously with a plea at his torturous sensual touch. "Please..." automatically she parted her legs to get more, he knew she was ready for more...

She hissed when his finger touched her entrance... "Ahh..." He again smirked, seeing her so receptive... he suddenly stopped his hand purposely from rubbing her fold... she pouted "Nooo" he didn't want her to come so quickly, he wanted to feel her around himself every time she came while he is inside her.

Swiftly, in a second, he took off his pants... and jumped on her, he put his delicious entire weight on top of her...

He hissed with sensations when his shaft touched her fold... he urgently kissed her on cheeks... and whispered, "Jodha...look at me..."

She felt his entire body without cloth, and also felt his shaft was completely aroused and stimulated... and close to her entrance... She slowly opened her eyes; he looked at her with desire for her consent... She drew his shoulders closer and whispered, "I want more..." In his ear.