Ishqbaaz ||The temptress|| A ShivIka OS (18+) || Ishqbaaaz || Game of Love

He was restless. He was pacing up and down the room.
He wiped of the small sweat beads from his forehead. Nd sat down holding his head. 

He ran into a flashback that he witnessed some moments before.
And the cause for his trouble was...

Anika...

Nothing much... just that his sleeping hormones were awake. Wildly!
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He went as Dadi called him nd the sight made his breath hitch in his throat. 

Oh! How breathtaking she looked!

Ravishing! 

Her movements were cherry on the cake. How sexy she looked in that attire and her moves were so perfect. Ready to kill any man. And he was just so jealous on his own brother for looking at her. 
He gulped down the lump in his throat.
Then he was taken off guard when she came and danced around him as if seducing him.
He was having a tough time. 
Those few moments were enough to drive him crazy. Her scent still lingered around him. Her touch... gosh!! So heavenly!!

He couldn't get out of this crap. Out of what he was feeling. 
And when he carried her to his room... how he wished he had laid her on the bed instead of throwing her onto the couch. And explored her instead of threatening her with a knife.

He was even jealous of that knife. He wished he was in the place of that wretched knife. 
Her creamy skin tempted Shivaay to run his fingers over them and her red luscious lips invited him for a never ending kiss.

'Gawdd!! I just wanted to Make her and Mark her as mine! Only mine!!' Shivaay thought.

"Anymore stunts like that... and not even i can predict what will happen" Shivaay muttered. 

As he rose from his bed she entered the room. She was still in those clothes.
Shivaay was lost in her. She shut the door behind her.

"Vo..." she said stepping forward.

"What?"

"I want to change my clothes and Dadi said that i will find it in this room."

"Yes.. come here." And with so much difficulty he went ahead and opened the closet for her. 
As he turned he fell on her as she was standing right behind him. Anika supported Shivaay. 

"Are u alright?!"

"Ye...yes.. .yes..." he stuttered. Nd he moved away controlling himself. 

"Dadi said that... we are husband and wife? Is it true?" She asked slowly taking out her clothes. 

Shivaay stopped and turned only to go crazy. Her curls were put in the front on both shoulders revealing her back clearly. 

The air tensed as he neared her.
He snaked his hand around her waist nd pulled her close until her back pressed his chest.

She gasped.

"Yes we are. And don't u think u r creating a tough time for ur husband?"
He whispered in her ears. His lips brushed the sides of her neck and she clutched the dress tightly that she was holding.

"Wha..what do..u me...mean?!" She stuttered.

He started drawing circles on her belly. He nuzzled her neck very slowly.. as if he was torturing her. 
Anika was out of her mind. She didn't know what to do.

"Oh common Anika.. stop acting now. I know u r a brilliant actress..but now i am in no mood for all this. U are driving me crazy Anika. Had any plans of killing me today?!"

"But.. but..but..."

"Shhh" he said as he turned her around and pressed his index finger on her trembling lips.

"U have tortured me enough wid this sexy attire u r wearing. Now i will torture u so much that u will really suffer a memory loss... and all u will remember is me and me only... Paanika... so r u ready?!" He smirked. 
Before she could say anything he crashed his lips on hers. 

Her orbs dilated and after a few moments she closed her eyes and started responding to his wild needs. He sucked her lower lip and she followed his pace. His need grew more. He bit her lower lip causing her to moan and he seized the opportunity and thrust his tongue deep into her. He explored every nook and corner. Anika didn't know what to do she just stood there and let him do. 
He bit her tongue so that she responds but all she did was let out a small yelp.

He pulled back and both were breathing hard.

"Why aren't u responding?!" He asked between his gasps.

"I haven't kissed before.. I dont know what to do while kissing. I...i am not a cheapdi like u." She said it all in one breath. 

Shivaay's brows drew together and then he smiled at his wife's innocence.

"Well in that case I too have not kissed anyone with so much fire ever before."

His answer shocked her to the core. 

"Matlab...aapne isse phle kisi aur kiss kiya hai Kya? Kaun? Kaun hai vo cheapdi ladki.. vo Tia thi kya? Usse main nahi chodungi."

" arrey nahi baba..  Miss Reiki ko aaj tak maine cheek pe bhi kiss nahi kiya... toh u expect me to lip kiss her.. phir michmichi bajjayegi." Nd Shivaay chuckled, so did Anika.

"...and yess... i am kissing my wife. Not any random girl..so I am not a cheapde."

A smile tugged at Anika's lips. Shivaay smiled wider seeing her blush.

"Tum phirse blush kar rahi ho." He leaned forward and whispered.
"Just follow what i am doing." He pulled back and winked. Anika was taken aback at his behaviour. This is not SSO... not one percent SSO. 

He held her face and the other hand cradled her head and dipped his head down for another passionate kiss.
He let his hand roam over her body exploring every inch of her curves. 

Anika yanked him closer and hid her hands in his hairs. His hair was in a mess.

They pulled away for air. He landed his forehead on her's as they panted heavily. 
Anika looked up at him and smiled and he returned her smile.

Suddenly Her face expressions changed. 

"O bete ki!!" She said. Shivaay was confused.

"What?!"

"Aapke Baal... look what a mess i have made!!" She shrieked softly.
Shivaay grinned and pulled her close.

"Aaj koi shikayat nahi... everything is fair in love and war... ye Baal kya cheez hai!"  He said and Anika's mouth hanged open as she received the third biggest shock today. 

"Anika..." he said softly. That bought her out of her reverie.

"Hmm.."

"U are so beautiful. And I want more of you. Wanna see you..explore You." He said as he placed his face at the crook of her neck. She clutched his shirt as he wet kissed her. 

"...and kiss u senseless." And he started his sweet torture from her jaw line till her upper bust. 

He swooped her in his arms and carried her to bed as they kissed. 
He laid her on the bed and got on top of her. 

"U know what... u were looking so hawtt today.. mujhe nahi pata tha ki u can look so damn hott!" He  whispered huskily and he kissed her cheeks.
Anika turned a dark vermilion.

"So isse pehle u never felt that i am hott?!" She asked as she unbuttoned his vest and threw it off.
He looked straight into her eye and smiled mischieviously. 

"Maybe no... cuz I don't check u out like u do." He said with a smirk.

Her eyes grew wide and she frowned.

"I don't do that... I dont check you out." She defended herself.

"Oh really?! So what colour looks best on me... I mean in which i look so heroic?!"

"Ofcourse in jamun. As in wine. Well that colour suits u so much. U look really handsome in it." She said it with so much excitement. And Shivaay watched her amusedly. A curve formed in his lips as she appreciated his looks. He felt out of the world getting complimented by his wife. 
He leaned forward and her smile faded slowly.

"So who is actually checking out whom?!" And Anika facepalmed herself mentally. 

She was red in embarrassment. Shivaay chuckled.

"The truth is that u always look hot... beautiful... sexy... and gorgeous. Both in and out." She blushed and she smiled shyly. 

Nd u know what... I check u out more than u do...
u can't imagine.. in what all thoughts u have put me in with ur breathtaking looks. U r a temptress and u don't even know that." He said huskily against her lips. Anika's face flushed at the thought of this statement. She looked up at Shivaay who was grinning like an idiot. 

"Looks like someone got it right. Huh?!" He teased. 
"Since U have got it right... I would like to demonstrate what u make me feel... and what i go through when i have to control my damn hormones."

Before Anika could react he smashed his lips on hers. Anika gave in and kissed him back with equal passion and desire...after all she loved this man with all her heart. 


He moved to her chin then to her jaw line and to her neck. Placing kisses and sucking her. 
She pulled him closer and wandered her hands around his back.
She leaned back giving him a better access to her neck. He moved his hands at the back of her and unbuttoned her top and stripped it off her. There she laid bare.

Shivaay looked at her like she was a priced possession.
Anika felt so shy that she tried covering herself but Shivaay held her hands halfway.

"U r soo damn beautiful." He exclaimed. Anika blushed hardly. 

Anika withdrawed her hands back and Shivaay just smiled at his beautiful and innocent wife. 
He leaned down and sovoured her peaks, leaving red marks. Her travelled down to her belly and placed kisses all over her. 
She moaned his name. He let his lips, tongue and hands roam around her body lazily. He bit her belly button and she screamed softly. 

Anika pulled him up and kissed him. He traced her lips with his tongue enjoying every bit of her. His body was designed with her nail marks. 

They took it to the peaks of ecstasy as they became one. 

They woke up entagled in each other's arms with a wide smile adorning their faces. 

"Good morning Mrs.SSO" greeted Shivaay with a small peck on her forehead.

"Good morning." She answered lazily as she nuzzled into his chest. 

"Looks like someone is still not out of last night." He teased by poking her nose.

"Shut up Bhagad billa. I am exhausted fulfilling your stupid desires. Now let me sleep." And she hugged him tight and closed her eyes.

Shivaay chuckled...
"Is it so?? Was it only mine?? But I remember last night...someone saying my name in every breath.. someone who was kissing me like there was no tomorrow..." At this Anika's eyes shot open to meet his. 
It was filled with embarrassment shy and a bit of anger.
Shivaay smirked as he hit it right. Bullseye!

"Sshiii...vaaa...yyy" He imitated her. And she goes red in embarrassment. 

"U r gonna so badly pay for this u 1008 Kanji aankhon wala Tadibaaz Bhagad Billa..." and she pounced on Shivaay hitting him.

Shivaay caught her wrists and rolled over that she was below him.
They were caught in an intense gaze.
"Stop teasing me like that and it was all because of u.." She pouted...

"Really? How?"

"U were the one showering kisses on me and..." and she paused as she looked at his mischief filled eyes and a stupid smirk adding to it.

"I hate u Shivaay.." and she was about to hit him when she stopped midway listening to what he said.

"I hate u more Anika..."  and he kissed her. 

Afterall only Anika knew what Shivaay meant...

Writer: Lucky Princess