Married To My Gigglemug

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Hasna pov:

The cool breeze whistled softly, blowing lightly through my hair. My Wolfy's hold on my waist tightened and tugged me into him more whereas his other hand held my back of neck gently and I stilled in my place.

Freeze!!

For a second, everything around me felt froze, the moment his lips touched mine.

I was appalled and my heart beat quicken at maximum. A series of knots twisted in my stomach which led my breath ragged with hotness sweeping in every part of my body.

I couldn't able to hold these overwhelming feelings in me as they awakened all the giddy sensations in me.

Our lips moulded and moved in sync in love tremulously full of the glowing. The tenderness of our lips felt like they borrow from the heart, and physically pious to our emotions.

My Wolfy was devouring my mouth like his favourite lip smacking dish. Sweetness was dripping from his lips, like a honey and milk are under his tongue into my lips.

It's my first french kiss, which is sweet, yet sloppy kiss as I was trying to match his, however, couldn't do it because I don't know how to kiss.

"Mmm"

A muffled moan escaped from my mouth in between the kiss as he is being naughty, bit my lower lip sensually. Slowly, my Wolfy started kissing me hungrily like he is famished for me.

I am feeling breathless!!

Sensing my lack of breath, he slowly stopped kissing me by drawing away an inch from me, and joined our foreheads as serenity flowed through our bodies, though my heart was still beating like a racing horse which was not ready to calm down yet.

I wanted him to do it again!! I wish I had guts to ask him to kiss me once again.

"It's our first mesmerizing French kiss, Pondati" My Wolfy whispered huskily near my ear.

I flushed crimson like a heating pan. I bet I can cook an egg fry on it.

"Indeed" A whisper flew away from my mouth in response unconsciously, but soon realised what I uttered, and I hoped he didn't hear it, but who he is, a dangerous Wolfy, whose ears has always perked up in attention.

"So, you too feel our first french kiss was enticing..huh?" My wolfy commented playfully making my face like a burning coal.

I slowly, opened my eyes and peered into his bewitching, love filled eyes.

Love!

No, Hasna, he doesn't love you and he never said that he loves you.

Mind: If he doesn't love you then why did he initiated the kiss.

My mind mocked me...Stupid mind.

Perhaps, he doesn't love me yet likes me.

Whatever! I am not interested in thinking about anything. Whatever it might be, it is good that he is working on our marriage and more importantly, I love him.

Shrugging off all those thoughts, I gazed at him lovingly who was staring back at me with lots of emotions.

Silence!

A complete silence!

Yet, has a tranquility.

Slowly, his gaze travelled to my lips.

Perhaps, my Wolfy wanted it again same like me.

Gradually, started caressing my lips with his thumb ever so softly. I began shuddering under his touch.