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The hotel's building was shining in all it's glory between the ethereal green mountainous region. The beauty was igniting everyone to spend their at least the weekend there as usually that place was for couples. Every corner was filled with the couples with their mouths into each other, an expression for showing love.Β 

Then the silver glass doors of the hotel lobby opened followed by Abaan with an amused expression as in front of him was walking Fatima with a red tomato face. They came there in Spain for their honeymoon yesterday as Fatima was forcing him to go outside with her to do some shopping for everyone. And he was getting frustrated as they were back and heading towards their room. He looked at the bags in his hands and then at the red face of Fatima. She was angry as he didn't let her eat the potato rolls selling by a man in the street.

"They were unhygienic janum. I can't let you eat them." Abaan tried one last time. He came here for honeymoon that means he wanted to spend sometime with her but who the fuck asked her for gifts on their honeymoon. She didn't even let him made love with her as she was sore as she beared his sweet torchur during their ride in his private jet. He planned so many things with her but she decided to go on shopping this morning and he had to agree with her as she had the upper hand.

"Everyone was eating them. I wanted to eat too." Fatima pouted as they exited the lift followed by the huge penthouse which was owned by Abaan's. The whole hotel was his with partnership of Daniel as he couldn't think of such romantic spot so easily.

"And right now I want to eat you too but are you letting me to do so?" Abaan said as he placed the bags on the couch and taking predatory steps towards Fatima. He wouldn't let her go tonight.Β 

"I am..." Fatima turned around to say something with blushed cheeks as she shrieked seeing him coming towards her. "Fatima come here." Abaan groaned as she ran outside where the maids were cleaning the backyard as it was filled with roses and fairy lights. Abaan decorated the while penthouse in a romantic way for Fatima but she didn't let him do that dirty things again with her as she talked with him all night. They slept when the sun started peeking through the east. "No, you didn't let me eat rolls I won't let you eat me." Fatima said as she was taking steps backward facing him with mischievousness in her eyes.

"You are getting bold day by day." Abaan smirked as she was her life. Her giggle and laugh was pulling the strings in his heart which only beat for her.

"I am not." Fatima greeted her teeth to hide her blush as he was unbuttoning his shirt. Fatima looked here and there as maids were busy in their work as if they weren't there but she forgot to look backward and...."Β 

Splash!

He also came in there as she started moving backward. Thank God, her feet was touching the floor as she didn't know swimming.

"Don't." Fatima was now at the edge of the pool as he was an inch away from her.Β 

Gasp!

She gasped when within a second her skirt was down with her underwear. She gulped looking at the maids who were busy in their work. No one was looking at them.

"Abaan someone will see." Fatima mumbled in her meak voice while placing her soft hands on his bare chest.Β 

"How?" Abaan said as his hand was now caressing her inner thigh as she was squirming but couldn't moan because of the workers. The rose petals were blocking the sight of the dirty act Abaan was pulling with her, underwater. Some of the petals were soaked on Abaan's bare body as his wet flicks were sticked to his forehead making him more hot.

"Abaan." Fatima's eyes popped out as she dig her nails inside his shoulders when he pinched on her folds, mercilessly. And then the torcher started when he thrusted his finger inside her and then thrusted again and again. And she was loving that but couldn't get the pleasure wholly as the workers were there.

"Abaan please." Fatima begged as she wanted to moan hard but couldn't do so in the presence of the maids.

"LEAVE EVERYONE!" Abaan said as everyone went outside in a minute leaving these two alone under the vast blue sky as the sun was setting and the air was getting chilled but their hot intimacy didn't let them feel the cold.

"Abaan." Fatima screamed his name as he thrusted another finger inside her while his thumb was busy playing with her folds. He was staring at her with eyes full of lust, desire and love. Her bouncing chest was inviting him to do more sinful deeds to his innocent wife. Who was his only. His every thurst inside her vagina was full of dominance and possessiveness.

"Whom you belong to?" Abaan groaned as he wanted to be inside her in any second.

You only!

She wanted to say but didn't want to boost his ego at that time as he didn't let her eat what she wanted.

She bend as her nose was touching his and the mischief was evident in her brown orbs. "Let me think." She said in thoughtful manner vanishing the smile on Abaan's face. "There are many people like my father, then my mother and there's my frie.....eeh!" She couldn't complete the sentence as Abaan swing her in way that Fatima's big ass was now in front of his sinful eyes. She gasped as Abaan came out of the swimming pool and was staring at her body.Β 

"Don't." Fatima tried to intimidate him with her cheeks tinted red.Β 

"What Don't? I am just reminding you to whom you belong." Abaan said as he made her firm in that position like her ass automatically bend into him more and in other second he removed her clothes completely making her naked in front of him.Β 

"I already said that I belong to my fami...."

Spank!

She couldn't believe what he just did to her. Tears started pricking in her eyes as she never came before in front of anyone like she was in front of him and second he just spanked her. The spank wasn't hard but that still stinked.

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