Unconditional love

chapter 32

              Dishaan's POV

We both reached Turkey in the middle of the night.

Yes we are here , I convinced him ,

but for my frustrations i didn't touch her for entire day , because I want her to crave for my touch so our first time will full of passion and need because I know how much effect I have on her ,

But i my patience is ruining, i can't wait because according to this fucking clock my little peace turned 18 and tonight I have my ways with her and I can't wait for a second now to bury myself inside her.

As soon as we arrived, many guards came to protect us.

But I can protect my princess alone; I don't need anyone. However, it's Abraham bhai's order, so I bear with it.

We arrived at her bungalow, which was as usual surrounded by many guards.

Everyone bowed their heads as they saw us.

My wife was walking like a queen, which she actually is because she is Abraham Ahmed's princess, and my queen.

As we entered the giant door, an old lady came to us, much to my surprise. My little one hugged her lovingly and talked to her.

She greeted me with a smile(old lady), and we walked towards her room as she ordered them to bring dinner to her room, which she led me towards.

Despite living here  for five years, I never knew where her room was.

As we entered her room, I released a sigh and grabbed her by the waist, smashing my lips onto hers. She gasped at the sudden movement, but I didn't leave her lips; I was craving those juicy lips.

I left her lips, as we heard a knock on the door, so she settled her clothes.

The door opened, and the same old lady with some other servant came with food and placed it on the table, which was of least interest to me.

It was 2 o'clock now, which meant my little one turned 18 a few hours ago, so I was only interested in ravishing her innocence and making her mine completely, I can't wait to bury myself inside her ,something I had waited for a long time.

My innocent peace  was unaware of the fact that tonight she was becoming a woman, my woman. She was completely unaware of my desires and plans for her birthday.

She freshened up, and so did I, and we both sat down to eat our meals. But I didn't like that she sat on that couch, so I pulled her towards me by grabbing her waist and made her sit on my lap. She didn't protest because she knows I love it when she sits on my lap. I started feeding her, and we both ate, and after finishing our meal, I couldn't resist and kissed her hard, making her struggle for breath. But I didn't leave those juicy lips of hers, and after sucking the life out of her lips, we both gasped for air.

Then I lifted her up in my arms, and she wrapped her arms around my neck and asked, "What are you doing?"

I smirked and pecked her lips, saying, "Making you mine."

She looked at me, confused, and I smirked at her innocence.

"You said if I convinced bhai and brought you to Turkey, you would obey everything I say, right?" I asked, and she nodded.

"So don't ask anything; let me do whatever I want," I commanded, and she nodded, burying her head in my chest.

I carried her to my room, where I used to live while working for her brother and for my fortune it's not locked.

I didn't do anything on the way because I didn't want anyone to see our intimacy. According to them, she is still young, which she is indeed, but I couldn't wait for her 20th birthday. I had already waited a lot, and tonight I was going to do whatever I wanted to do with her, however I wanted to take her virginity and make her mine.