Akdha ss: A GAME OF THREE HOURS (Completed)

Epilogue

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EPILOGUE

Its 3 months after that incident. Its their wedding night. Jodha asked Pratap to marry Jalal as soon as possible. Pratap noticed Jalal is very good in accounting so he offers him a job for Manger in his Mumbai branch, after he he got married to her Granddaughter he will go there with her.

Al the rituals are completed. Their farmhouse has been decorated for their wedding night.

Jodha was sitting in the middle of the big bed, waiting for her husband. Jalal enters the room and saw his wife was sitting there shyly. Waiting for him to mark her as his. He went to her, but his hands were shaking due to nervousness. First time ever he is coming so close to a girl, and indeed for him one of the beautiful lady on earth.

He went near her, sat beside her. Jodha for the first time fearing to get close to a man. His hand went towards her chunri and pull it down. Her face is now visible to him. She is his wife now. She is Jodha Jalaluddin Muhammad. His love his life. This mare thought made him out of the world.

"are you scared?"

"yes a bit.

"you don't have to fear. Its ok I can..."

"no please. I know you want this life with a good job a loving wife. And your wife loves you."

Jalal amused cz for the first time she talk her heart out to he and said those 3 words to him. Which A person like him only can dreams.

"your husband loves you too" he whispers.

Jodha cant control anymore she grabbed him and kissed him on his lips. The kiss was soft at first but tis time jalal made it passionate give Jodha that pleasure which he never have experienced. He slowly broke the kiss started to took her jewellery one by one. Jodha cant do anything but to having deep breath and slight moans on his touch.

Jalal adored her neck with soft butterfly kisses and Jodha can only arch her chest into his for
more. He was extremely gentle and patient toni8, and he want to make love ever so slowly. He
tugs away the hair pin which was holding her dupatta then threw it away from her body. Jodha
almost shivered feeling his urgency to get rid of her dress but when he touches her skin it was so
smooth. Jalal held her chin and force her to open the eyes.

Jalal: I want u to look at my eyes when I make love to you Jodha.

His voice was husky and sensual which increased the twisting in her belly. It's ridiculous to
blush and feel butterfly so many in her stomach when she had already made love numerous time
with him but still every time he managed to make her blush because every time his love showed
her how special she is and in true sense today is her SR. she looked deep in his eyes while he
worked on the flower from her hair, slowly one by one taking his own sweet time. It fell on the
wooden floor. Jalal took out all pin from her hair making her feel light and comfortable while
his hand itched to do everything fast and buried himself deep inside, but he restrain himself
from even thinking that. He wanted her to remember this night all her life and for that he has to
stay calm and slow.
Jodha's hair flew open and lightly brushed her back, Jalal took out her mangtika and
nath(nosering) which she was so grateful. Jodha shuddered feeling Jalal's finger tracing a line
from her left cheek to her arm ever so slowly that her breath become heavier in anticipation of
his next move. He slipped his hand in her bare waist and Jodha let out a small moan. His touch
was fire to her body; Jalal dipped his face in her neck and hair where his hands were doing
magic. They sat on the edge of the bed, when Jalal dropped a small kiss on her shoulder, her
blouse rolled away from the place or rather say Jalal pulled it down while kissing her neck, his
index finger again woke upward along the line of her spine to her nape. Jodha's hand clutched
Jalal's shoulder and closed her eyes to feel the ecstasy.
He unhooked her necklaces one by one and helps her to come out from the heavy jewelry.
Jalal saw the scrapes on her skin and instantly got worried. Jodha read that in his eyes and
smiles.
Jodha: it's nothing that gives me pain Jalal. This day has so many beautiful memories now that I
hardly feel any pain; I feel I belong to your family when dadima gave those jewelry. Please don't
feel bad about those marks.
Jodha knew those heavy jewelry will leave it mark on her soft skin, saanjh had told her it already
started and her skin was extra sensitive still she wanted to feel that she belongs to him, she is
Mrs Jodha Jalaluddin Muhammad.
Jalal laid her on the soft mattress and the pillow while lying above her but not putting pressure,
his body was on her side. Jodha knew he is still worried, and then held his face in her palm
sealing his lips sweetly. It was the last thing Jalal had in his mind and when she sealed their fate
he couldn't controlled his emotions and he poured that in one single kiss. He nibbled her
bottom, then suck her lower lips in his mouth. Jodha felt the warm liquid rushing out between
her thighs, she moaned in his mouth but Jalal was so lost in the world of sweetness, she is
sweeter than honey he concluded. The kiss last long than they planned, one kiss to convert so
many smooch and then open mouth kiss, both devouring each other mercilessly. When they
broke the kiss both left panted. Jalal slides his mouth on her neck where the red angry patches
took place. He soothed her skin with hot wet kiss. Jodha didn't know what to feel, his kisses were
soothing on her burning skin or its setting her on fire more.
Jalal bite her ear then taking out the earring and then sucking the earlobe in his mouth. His
tongue rolled over the sensitive spot behind her ear then he again sucked her lobe biting down
it, she moaned and giggle feeling ticklish and Jalal was enjoying her like feast. Soon her giggles
stopped as he stepped between her legs, they are still well dress but Jodha can feel the hard
erection pressing on her lower abdomen. She felt his rough stubble scratching her soft skin of
her breast, then she moans louder feeling Jalal's lips rolling above her breast, the flimsy
material, her blouse didn't hide much now as he was tugging it lower. Jodha was dying with need
and he was going ever so torturously slow. He kissed the valley between her breast going on her
stomach, he trailed a line of wet kisses there. He bite her naval making her scream in pleasure
and then rolled his tongue in the small hole of her belly button sucking it hard.
She sighed when he kissed her waist band, and then unhooked it almost tearing the beautiful
band, she let out a giggle seeing him so impatient and Jalal gave her a murderous look for that.
She laughed feeling him rubbing the stubble on her ticking spot and he did it so hard she had
tears in her eyes, then he can above her face.
Jalal whispered: Your turn to undress me first Jodha, if I go first with u then god knows I won't
be able to get rid my dress before I take u hard.
Jodha gasp hearing his blunt words and knew he is holding his control just for her, with shivering
hand she held the hem of his sherwani, Jalal held her hand firmly.
Jalal: Jaan it's not our first time, we did it a lot more time and u did it as well. I m Yours, do
whatever u fancy. She looked at his assuring eyes feeling confident, biting her lips she helped
him to get rid of that dress; her breath hitched seeing his bare body. Every time Jodha see his bare
bronze body, that has eight pack now and as hard as a girl need to satisfy there fanatics. Just
looking at his hard abs and chiseled body made her wet with need.
Jodha placed her lips on her collarbone, slowly placing wet kisses along his jaw where her fingers
were busy tracing his abs, the perfect hard muscle clenched against her soft warm skin. She
heard him taking sharp breath and felt good and confident about her moves. She sucked his
torso then rolled her tongue in the hollow of his collarbone as he suck a deep breath. Her
fingers nails were scratching lightly making it impossible to hold himself. She licked his harden
nipples and he hiss cursing under his breath.
Jalal: Stop, enough for you now. He almost growled and she let out a whimper of protest but
next second Jalal almost tore the thread of her blouse, Jodha become still for a moment. Jalal
cursed himself for reminding her about their previous wedding night and looked at Jodha
cautiously. Jodha took deep breath and relax as he kissed her arms, then her neck.
Jalal: sorry jaan... She shook her head denying to do that and Jalal knew she is fine now,
he turned her back to him, she was jelly in his hand and did whatever he said then gasp feeling
the warmth of his mouth on her back. At first Jalal was kissing slightly but as the warm texture
of her skin touched his tongue he couldn't help but biting small portion and then sucking her
back curves.He opened her bra and groaned when his hand took those beautiful
mounds in his hand. Jodha arched her back giving his more access to her back as well as her
breast in his hand. He squeezed them lightly and she whimpers in pleasure.
His tongue tasted her back while his hands were teasing the hard bud which begging for his
mouth. He groaned and moaned with every moan she made. Jodha couldn't take it anymore and
begged for more.