Friday, May 4, 2012

SS : 6 Months Till A Kiss Part 15



As sunlight spilt into their bedroom, Khushi slowly batted her eyelids open...

She moved to get up only to find two arms holding her around the waist...

Turning she saw Arnav...

Her face went bright red...She remembered...

Their date, their kisses, his arms around her...

She quickly detangled herself, moving as far away from the bed as possible...

Arnav had now woken up, and saw her veering away...

He sat up about to speak, when he heard a knock at the door...

Khushi had already retreated to take a shower, and so Arnav got up and answered...

“Chote...” Anjali smiled hugging him...”We thought we’d find out how your date went with Khushiji?”

Arnav stared at her...”We?”

“Yes Saale Saab...We...” Shyam walked in smiling...

Arnav didn’t realize it would the this difficult...He wanted to keep Anjali happy, but allowing this creep to hover around his house was becoming ridiculous...

“Chote?” Anjali smiled...

Setting his attention back to his Di, he said, “It was fantastic...I loved it...”

Anjali beamed brightly while shyam cringed with hatred...

“DI?”

They looked over to see Khushi coming out of the bathroom...

“Khushiji...Chote tells us that you have a fantastic time last night?”

Khushi glanced over to Arnav and blushed slightly...

“Chote, you go shower while we talk to Khushi and then we can all go down for breakfast together...”

Arnav was hesitant to leave, but seeing that Anjali was with Khushi, he finally gave in...

As Anjali and Khushi sat on the bed talking, Shyam took out his phone and dialed Anjali’s mobile number...

As soon as Anjali heard it, she politely excused herself to answer it...

The second Anjali was out of sight, Shyam began walking towards the bed...

Khushi stood quickly and tried to back away in the direction of the bathroom...

Shyam quickened his pace...

“Khushiji...You let him kiss you didn’t you...You shouldn’t have done that...”

Her tone was full of revolt as she spat back...”HE is my husband! He can kiss me whenever he wants to!”

Shyam was full of disgust and anger, he lifted his hand preparing to strike her only to have Arnav open the bathroom door in time to grab Shyam’s hand mid air...

Arnav slid his other arm around Khushi’s waist and spun her behind him...

She stumbled into the bathroom and Arnav shut the door firmly and held onto the handle inabling her to get out...

He let go of Shyam’s hand...His eyes now black with fury...

“I you EVER lift a hand to my wife again, I. WILL. END. YOU.”

Shyam was about to reply when Arnav brought his fist up and hit Shyam square in the jaw...

Keeping his eyes on Shyam, Arnav let go of the handle...”KHUSHI STAY THERE!” he yelled as he prowled towards his prey...

Shyam got to his feet and lifted his palms up in defeat...”Fine...you win...for today...”

Arnav was wild with anger...even though Shyam had left the room...

He locked his doors and stormed back into the bathroom coming face to face with his very indignant wife...

“Why would you trap me in here!? Why would you do...”

Her rant was cut short when Arnav covered her mouth with his, muffling her voice....

He embraced her immediately, kissing her tenderly, moving his mouth surely over hers, pressing, then drawing away, until Khushi reacted... clutching him closer.

She pressed against him and kissed him back urgently, parting her lips to admit his tongue, responding to his increasingly ardent caresses until she was weak and enervated in his arms.

He spoke as his lips brushed hers...”I love you Khushi...”

He ran his hands over her arms, her waist, her face...

His lips moved to devour her neck, sucking hard...drawing moans from her throat...

Hearing her moan, brought her back into the moment...

She pushed him away, her eyes wide with realization and tried to run past him...

He reached out to stop her...he pulled her against him again...her back now resting lightly on his chest...

He could feel her heartbeat even though his hand was on her stomach...

Lowering his mouth, he trailed his lips from her shoulder to her neck...

Her knees started to shake and Arnav became aware that she was completely taken over by desire...

Cautiously, he began to move his hands upwards...he moved towards her breasts slowly..  

Finally his hands covered her heaving chest...he gently massaged and plumped her as his fingers slowly slid over her nipples...


He heard her breathing quicken and squeezed her breasts a little harder, flicking her nipples until they were3w hard peaks...

He was loving the way she squeezed her thighs together in an effort to ease the ache between them.  

Frustrated, she instinctively ground her lower body against him.

Knowing what she needed, he kept on hand on her breast and began to move the other down the length of her body...

Slowly and warily, he let his fingers trail down her chest, down her stomach, down her thighs...lifting her clothes he finally he cupped her throbbing mound...

Unerringly, his thumb found her clit through her thin panties and rubbed.  

She let out a soft, keening cry...

Keeping his hand between her legs, he moved his other hand on her breast and squeezed her nipple again, this time a little harder than before.  

She grimaced, her expression clearly one of unbearable pleasure.  

He backed up slightly so he leaned against the bathroom wall behind them...  

“Lie back against me,” he urged.  

She mewled, a sound of uncertainty.  

He Kept his lips close to her cheek as he continued to rub her sensitive flesh.  

Finally, she did as he said, her legs splaying open even wider.  

Her hips gyrated to the rhythm he set with his hand.  

He wanted nothing more than to spread her out, take off all her clothes, and drive himself into her wet heat, but he wanted her first time to be more meaningful...

Her bottom was 
rubbing against him, making him harder as he watched her getting closer and closer to breaking apart.  

He knew the instant she realized she was going to climax.

Her whole body went rigid...the new orgasmic sensation had started to overflow into her system...and she was terrified...”S...SSTTOPP...” she pleaded breathlessly...

His head told him to keep going, but she needed to know she could trust him...that he wouldn’t force her to do anything she wasn’t ready for...and even though HE knew that she wanted him, he knew that she still didn’t trust him...

So he forced himself to stop caressing her.  

He kept his hands right where they were though, resting against her while quivers racked her body.  

“Khushi...I know it’s different but you were about to...”

“No...no.... I... I’ve never...”

“You were so close...  You felt it and so did I.  I’m your husband...and I love you...”

“I...I...”  She shook her head.  

She blinked her eyes in an effort to focus past the desire that was still dragging her down.  

Awkwardly, she pushed herself off him and moved to the side...  

She stood leaning against the door for a minute with her head lowered, catching her breath.  

“I’m sorry.  I can’t.”

She watched him warily, expecting him to be mad or to yell...

He looked up at her...His eyes were firm...”You don’t have to be sorry.  This is all for you, remember? I want you to trust me...”

Surprise washed away her uncertainty.  “Who are you?”

“What do you mean?”

“Are you sick? or suddenly becoming self-sacrificing?”

He snorted.  “Neither...  “

He pushed off the wall and walked slowly towards her...”Believe me Khushi, one day I will be damn demanding.  I will love pushing you past your inhibitions.  I will make you take more than you think you can handle, because you will TRUST me to pleasure you...But you aren’t ready for that yet...”

Her expression hardened and he knew her fear had finally overshadowed everything else.

She moved away from the door and Arnav walked out to give her some time to calm down...

The second she was alone, her mind began to scramble her thoughts...

For a second there, all she’d wanted to do was rip off her clothes and beg him to touch her, everywhere, anywhere, however he wanted.  


But she couldn’t have that.  

Not if she didn’t want to fall apart when he eventually hurt her again...

But something had changed after feeling his gentle, and sure caresses on her body.  

As he’d eased her closer and closer to a climax, she’d suddenly realized that if she gave it to him, she’d be giving him a whole lot more.  

The power to make her give up her heart to him...







7 comments:

  1. Poor girl her emotions are just everywhere!!! Its going to take her alot of time to heal from all the pain & trauma he has caused her. Trust for her is still a long way away!!! She definately isnt safe in that house whilst slime ball Shyam is there!!!! Loving the updates :) :) x x x

    From Arnavluva - India Forums

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  2. what the fuck yes i just complete asr line snake is getting braver ready to slap her knowing asr is in the next room bastard is so not caring and arnav having his hand tie taking care of pooja thalli (anjali) loved and hated that he stop but glad he is trying to build her trust loved the update very intense and cute thanks for the pm

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  3. Very nice update... It's building up nicely..
    Meghna

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  4. Nice update. Poor Khushi. She is so emotional. Liked that Arnav wants her trust first.

    -desisweetheart9 from IF.

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  5. WOw that made me want to orgasm...in the next chapter i want a sex scene where he flicks his tounge on her clit!

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  6. the snake is getting bolder by the day. i wish i could cut him up to pieces and throw them to vultures. poor khushi is scared and confused. thanks for the update.

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  7. Fabulous update!Liked that Arnav wants her trust first. :)

    (tinsel)

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