Aashiq (8) (18+)

 



Rafiq's pov 

Her eyes turned wide and she was immobile for seconds clutching her kameez as if she could save herself. 

I smirked at her scared face. She should have thought about running away from me at first. Because now it was too late. 

"H...um? Ae...saaa."

Her words, spoken in shock, barely registered in my mind.

I had no focus left to dissect their meaning or respond with reason. 

My thoughts had scattered like leaves in a storm, leaving only one instinct behind. 

Without a second’s delay, I did the one thing I had dreamt of endlessly—something I’d imagined in every second and moment.

I captured her lips with mine, crashing into her like waves. It wasn’t just a kiss; it was an explosion of everything I had held back for far too long. 

Her lips were soft and sweet, like the delicate touch of flower. 

They contrasted against mine—rough, hungry, desperate—each kiss deepening the divide between our worlds. 

My lips, hardened by desire, met hers with a tenderness that was almost foreign to me, as though her sweetness could soften the storm inside me. 

It was a delicate clash, her softness mingling with my raw hunger, and for a moment, everything else ceased to exist except the pulse of our connection.

She moaned and fisted my kurta shirt in her hand and pushed her against the door of balcony. She was in shock of moment and I took the opportunity to pinch her round ball of boobs and she gasped allowing me the entrance to her delicious mouth. 

I roughly tongue fucked her mouth exploring every corner while she punched my chest and kicked my leg to make her free and let her breathe. 

I freed her to capture her neck in bite marks, marking a trail of my bites, on my property. 

"Na ka..rein ahhh essa. Kisi ko pata chala toh ..... ummm"

She hesitated, her mind wandering to places it shouldn’t. Her thoughts should have been chained to me—her soul, her mind, her very being, bound to me and no one else.  

"Toh pata chale doh sabko ki kaise tumhari chut chodta hu mai" she gasped at my shameless words like she heard them for first time. 

In this haveli, I saw her as a child, running barefoot with laughter echoing in the halls. Back then, I didn’t understand what emotions meant, but her innocence planted something deep inside me. Her wide, curious eyes sparked a possessiveness I couldn’t control. Festivals became my favorite days, only because she would visit with her family. I lived for those fleeting moments, stealing glimpses of her every expression, drinking in the essence of her presence.

"Aakhir maalik hu tumhara. Itna karne ki ijazat toh dein hume." I tested her boundaries caressing my hands on her body. She jolted and involuntarily moved her round ball more into my hand. 

My hand fisted it perfectly in my palm and gave it a squeeze. 

Her eyes were turning shut and she was fighting the urge to let me have her. 

"Soch lo Dalia. Yahan se jaana chahti ho. Mujhse dur ya nahi?" I asked slowly ignoring the fact that my cock will burst out of my trouser any moment out. 

"Han woh alag hai ki yeh sauda fir yahi katam ho jayenga" I remind her and she gulped thinking at given choices. 

I gave her chance to run away even if it kills me to let her go. I could have her in future one day or other but today last chance was given to her. 

"N..ahi jaana mujhe par ahhhh" i didn't hear anything after that because I tore her printed kameez right from its middle. 

"Raa...fiq!!" She looked shocked and ready to fall on her knees but I grabbed her between my legs, locking her there. 

"Aaj se tum meri. Tum par sirf Mera haq. Mai Aashiq aur tum meri Aashiqui" 

I declared and the urge to claim her, to mark her as mine, consumed me. She wasn’t just anyone; she was Dalia, My property and My love.

I looked at her perky nipples and latched in it. 

"Ummm"

"Ahhhhhh" 

She hissed and I moaned at the first taste of her. She was something I could never forget ever. 

I kept on licking her nipples making her hiss. 


Her core touched my thigh when I forced my leg Between her legs. 

"Ragado jaanam apni chut ko." 

I directed and her body moved on its own to sleek my thigh. 

I forced on sucking her big boobs naked in air and in my palms. 

"Ahhh ple...ase Ra...fiq" 

She begged for more friction and pushed my head more in her boobs to let me suck it. 

I chuckled at her eagerness and massaged her globes. 

"Dekho kaise apni maalik ki jhang par ras nikal rahi ho tum apna"

I taunted showing her slick patch she 

had created. Redness coated her face and neck from embarassment. 

"Ahhh ummmm"

Her tears were leaking little, indicating she was experiencing all this for first time. 

Good. Less men to murder. 

"Janti toh yeh maalik aaj kya karega apne khilone ke saath?" 

I said and squeezed her boobs harder and she threw her head back against balcony door and shook her head. 

My good babydoll answered me. 

"Aaj isse apna banayega. Puri tarah. Raat par bistar par jor jor se chodega jab tak uska khilona tut kar bikhar na jaye" 

The fire of my desires raged within me, a blaze too fierce to contain. It threatened to consume not just her but myself as well, as if we were destined to burn together in its relentless heat.  

"Ahhh Rafiq ahhhhh kuch aaaaahhh ho rha haii aaaah please"

She said moving faster against my thigh and I chuckled at evilness. 

She gasped, breathless like a fish pulled from the water, while I savored the sweetness she so unwillingly offered, each moment drawing me deeper into her essence.

I held her in my arms and carried inside the room, laying her bed and removed the last piece of her plazzo with her sea green panties. 

"Ummm tumhe gila kar deta hu jaanam. Aau meri jeeb par chut hilao apni" I said, devilish wheels cycling in my mind to eat her wet pussy from my mouth. 

She shrieked and moved away on bed. 

"Ahhh nahi!!! Yeh ganda hai nhi ahhhh" 

I removed my kurta in one go and her eyes turned wide to look at my chiseled chest amd and I took advantage of it, dragging her by leg near me. 

"Yeh toh shuruwat hai jaanam. Apni toh aur ganda karna hai" I said and attached my lips on her folds. 

"Ahhhh ahhh Rafiq kuch aaaaaaahhhh" She moans out. 

I chuckled as I sinked one finger inside her small hole, making her whimper. Her hands fisting sheets underneath, trying to hold onto her senses, finger stretch her open and her nails digging into me as she long for more, he switches my tongue pace every now and then. 

The way she moaned and screamed I had never heard her voice at this pitch, my other hand reaches up to flick at her nipple, that sensation makes eyes go blur. 

I could feel her getting closer to the sweet release, feel her wall clenching around the finger even tighter as that knot in her stomach builds

"Ahhhh ahhh" she kept on gasping and did ended against my lips. 

"Ummmmm ek dum randi ki tarah jhadti ho tum"

I pointed out leaving her tired body on bed, licking my finger clean. She tasted like sin and death, that I would consume daily without any compain. 

"Aww sharma gayi"

I said looking at her shy smile and her hands covering her breast pathetically. 

"Ab sharmao nahi. Pair kholo apne maalik ke liye. Dekho mujhe apna chota ched jisme aaj mera lund chudai karega" I ordered leaving the playfulness away. 

"Dalia. Dikhao." When she didn't, I sternly demanded. She did as she was told. Her fingers with hesitation seperated her folds amd and gave view of her drenched leaking hole. 

"Ummm....so small. ....so cute" I cooed encircling its perimeter from my thumb. 

To her shock amd my satisfaction, I pulled out my thick girth and removed my trouser, throwing it on floor. 

I pumped the hard cock in my palm looking her parted pussy. 

"Pura fit nahi hoga. Koi ni" i said positioning myself on top of body, in missionary position. 

Placing kisses all over her face, I separated her legs widely frim mine and held her arms on bed. 

"Mai chut phaad ke fit karunga, par karunga jarur." i mumbled against her ear and she mewled like a cat feeling me rubbing her clit from my cock top. 

"Jee... Dh...eere pel....ease" she pleaded with doe eyes and tried to close her legs. 

"Firse pair band kie toh bandh dunga bistar se" A harsh slap was given on her milky thigh and she nodded understanding the order. 

"Ahhhh ummm Rafiq" She murmured as I started entering her slowly. She was stiff and nervous amd I was well, desperate. 

"Lambi saas lo" I tried to suggest to ease her. 

"Dalia. Yaad rakhna tum mujhse kabhi nahi jaa sakti. Aaj ke bad se bikul bhi nahi!!!" Amd with that I gave a hard long push tearing her barrier on my cock, covering it in red.  

"Ahhhh Rafiq ahhhh ahhh" her body jumped on mine to fight bit rather she hugged me more tightly. 

"Madarchod!! Hilo mat! Ahhhhh dheela karo khud ko." Her grip was too tight and was choking on it. 

"Bhenchod ahhhh mera lund fas raha hai baby ahhh" I tried to move as much as I can and started moving in and out her. 



"Yeh lo ab ahhh pura lo mera mota lund khud me!!" Her body shook from my thrusts and she had cummed two times without any notice. I could feel her nails scratching my whole back but I didn't care and drilled her pussy. 

"Aaj essa chodunga ki kabhi bhaag nahi paungi mujhse dur ahhhh"

I gritted and hollowed her hole even making it bigger. 

"Ahhh ahhhh dheere kijiye ummm ahhhh"

She said as she was ready to burst other orgams on me. 

"Dheere krunga toh tumhare yeh aasu kahan se ayenge humm "

I said sadistically to seeing her tears from intense pleasure. 




It's been quite while since I was fucking her because she had plenty given up. Very less stamina she had. 

"Nikalo apna paani ahhhh mere lund par ahhhh nikalo apne maalik ke liye!!" 

"Kiski ho tum !!! Batao!!!" I growled, voice thick with pleasure, continuing to pump into her with frenzied brutality.   

"Aa..pki" 

She whined as I pushed into her, fucking her through her orgasm as she see stars dance across her vision from the intensity. 

"Jaaogi kabhi mujhse dur hmmm!?" I asked when she was high on her cumming and she gave me satisfied answer. 


"N...ahi" she groans, my body wrapping around her and keeping her firmly pinned against bed as I presses in so deeply, making her whimper loudly, closing her eyes. I kissed her in raspy breathes. 

She seems out of breath as she turns around, spreading her ass for me to fuck.

The way her eyes fluttered, her soft surrender, and the delicate sounds she made stirred emotions deep in my chest, like sparks igniting a wildfire that refused to be tamed.  


"Ahhh ahhh mai thak gyi hu" she hoarsely said falling on my chest yet moving and responding to the thrusts of my cock. 

She was exhausted, her breaths uneven and her body trembling, but I didn’t relent. Not until the storm within me calmed, not until the flames in my chest flickered and subsided by her words. 

"Mai bhi thak Gaya hua tumhe pyar se samjha kar. Isliye yehi saza hai tumhari" I grunted and let my cock win the fight and mark her pussy. 

"Ummm ahhh" she moaned in reply accepting the defeat. 

"Hone wala hai mera bhi ahhh ahhhh" i grunted in pleasure feeling her pussy squeeze me inside her. 


After few thrusts, my stomach tightened in knots to release. 

"Mer..e and...ar na..hi ah...hh" she said as if she could stop me. 

"Itne arse baad mujhe mili toh tum ahhhh aur tum chahti ho ki tumhe ahhhh apne ras se na bharu!?" I held her hair and asked the obvious question. 

"Essa toh nahi ho sakta jaanam!!" I said sickly sweet and ready to blow a load in vagina to make her leak it. 

"Ahhhh rafiqqqqq!!!" She moaned feeling the warmness and I grunted feeling me squeeze tighter even if it was possible 

"Ahhhhhh daaalaiaaa!!! Pura lo apne andar ahhhhhh ban jaao meri bistar ki randi daliaaaa!!! Sirf meri!!!" I gave hard pushes till i was sure each drop went deep inside her cunt. 


"Sirf aapki" 

Her words were the final acceptance that the devil within me had craved. With that, the chaos in my soul settled into calmness.

She drifted into sleep almost effortlessly, her head resting against me, her breathing soft and steady. As I lay there, holding her in the night, my thoughts wandered to the events that had unfolded in just one day.

I drifted into sleep with her nestled in my arms, her warmth seeping into Tomorrow could wait; the world beyond this moment could wait.

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