Thursday, November 22, 2012

OS : Exquisite Submission



Khushi was pacing around in Arnav's office.

It was now late, and all of the staff had gone home...

She felt furious that he had locked her inside this room...

They had been arguing most of the day...always over silly, meaningless things...

Almost an hour had passed by...

"How can he do this to me! How DARE he!" she muttered through clenched teeth.

Then, the door opened and closed behind her...

She heard the locks click once again...

Khushi turned ready to yell and scream at his audacity...but the sight of him drove all words away...

Her husband, Arnav Singh Raizada, was undeniably handsome, and tall...

He wore his expensively cut black suit, crisp white shirt, and a silver tie...

His dark rugged complexion  was completely drugging, with eyes so dark that she felt like she was falling into them...

Khushi forced herself to look away, and dropped her eyes down to his shoulders...his broad shoulders...and his hands, which were strong and firm...

Arnav scowled as he sat down at his desk behind his computer...

Her thoughts were all jumbled up...

"Look at him sitting there trying to be all intimidating..." she thought sarcastically..."all proud, looking like he owns the place..."

Arnav slammed his palms down hard on his desk and his eyes shot up to hers..."I DO own the place, Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada!"

Shocked that she had been mumbling out her thoughts, her eyes widened as he moved slowly around from his desk, and prowled towards her...

The way he was looking at her, like he was waiting to pounce, was making her feel hot all over...

"You KNOW me...you KNOW that I say stupid things when I'm angry...and I've been trying to say that I'M SORRY for the last 5 hours! But you won't let me! So know I'm going to DO something stupid while I'm angry..."

A sliver of fear spread up her spine...

And yet, her entire body was so inexplicably turn on, that she could hardly take it...

His voice was rough and demanding...

His gaze so penetrating that her pulse quickened and her stomach filled with butterflies...

"Ar...Arnavji...I didn't know...I thought...I wasn't aware you were trying to apologize to me..."

He growled in response, and Khushi felt her nerves twist like live wires...

"You weren't aware?..." his lips turned upwards, giving her a deadly smirk..."Well, my wife...you won't be aware of a LOT once I'm done with you..."

This time his tone was firmer, and tinged with a tiny current of anger...

His eyes slid up her body, taking in her legs, her hips, her breasts...

Khushi started to feel uneasy and annoyed..."Arnavji...stop it!"

Grabbing her hand, he spun her around so her back was pressed against his chest...

His arm wound firmly around her waist, holding her tight...

Khushi instantly started squirming ..."Let me go! I swear I won't forgive you for this!"

"Won't forgive me? You wouldn't even give me a chance! So now, I'm going to completely take possession of you! Only that way will you listen to me!"

Her heart was beating so loudly, she was sure he could hear it...

And it only became louder when she felt his free hand pull her dupatta away from her neck...

It all happened so fast, she tried to grab it and pull away, but it was too late...

Arnav leaned in close to her ear..."Stay...stilll..."

Khushi broke out in goosebumps...

Her mind screamed out in anger at his forceful behaviour, but her heart soared as he began to slowly peel away her clothes...

Khushi's fingers tangled together, trembling as she now stood in front of him with just a black lacy bra and panties on...

Even though the lights were dimmed, she felt completely exposed...

Fury welled up inside her, and with one last try, she spun around in his arms, slapping him hard across the face...

Within a second, Arnav grabbed her wrists and walked forwards, making her stumble slightly, until her back slammed up against the wall...

He heard her let out a harsh breath when his torso fell against hers...

Khushi lifted her eyes, about to lash out, when she saw his eyes closed...

He looked so vulnerable...not at all like the rich, powerful Arnav Singh Raizada...

Her heart clenched..."Arnavji..."

His eyes opened hearing the slight sound of pain in her voice...

"Khushi...I hate fighting with you...I hate saying the wrong thing that only ends up hurting you...I die inside seeing your tears..."

She opened her mouth to speak but he quickly continued...

"Don't. Make. A. Sound."

Her eyes widened as she watched the expression in his morph from sadness, to darkness, to one of desire...

She felt slightly afraid...she knew what he was capable of...

He had brought her to subtle, exquisite pleasure, many many times...



But now, she felt as though he was going to extract, tug and rip every ounce of desire from her...


As his flaming eyes focused on hers, he leaned in and kissed her...

His kiss was surprisingly soft and gentle, considering the intensity of his words...

But amidst his delicate kiss, he roughly pulled her close, meshing their bodies painfully tight together...

Khushi cried out...

"Did that shock you?" he asked...

Drawing in a hitched breath she nodded..."Yes"

"Good..." he growled...

His mouth was again pressing onto hers, demanding that she respond...

Yes, she was shocked...but the truth was, he had never turned her on so much in her life...

Rolling their bodies, he now had his back resting on the wall, but his arms still imprisoned her securely...

Withdrawing his lips from hers, he gathered her hair in his large hand, and pulled hard...

Khushi gasped as her head fell back...

"If you think THAT shocks you...then get ready for the biggest shock of your life..." he whispered gruffly in her ear...

Her pulse began to sprint as small moans flew out from deep within her chest...

Spinning her again, his body was once again covering hers...

He slid her panties down till they pooled at her feet...

Immediately the scent of her arousal filled the room...

Using his knee, he forced her legs to part and slowly dipped two fingers inside of her...

The grip on her hair tightened..."I want you Khushi..."

She could barely think...

He was impossibly close...

His hold on her impossibly tight...

And his fingers inside her impossibly deep...

Khushi stood on her toes, trying to retreat slightly, but his hand only followed her as he hooked his fingers pressing against her most vulnerable spot...

His eyes flashed their warning into hers...

Everytime her lips opened to respond, he pressed against her making her whimper...

"I want you Khushi...I love you...and I NEVER meant to hurt you..."

Her eyes pricked with tears..."You...you're hurting me now..."

With narrowing eyes, he began to continuously massage her g-spot, which instantly made her body vibrate with pleasure...

She didn't make a sound until he completely stopped all movement, making her moan in displeasure...

"No...No...Arnavji...I need you..."

Stepping a fraction of an inch back, he let his eyes rake up her body..."God, you're beautiful..."

She blushed furiously, her nipples hardening under his gaze...

He was more in control of her than ever before...

Arnav could feel her sheath dripping over his fingers...knowing her desire for him was undeniably strong...

Reaching behind her, he snapped open her bra..."Raise your arms..." he commanded...

As she did, he lifted away the last barrier to her luscious body...

Khushi could feel herself getting wetter and wetter...

His fingers were gently moving inside her...

Enough to arouse her, but not enough to ignite her...

Arnav firmly enclosed his hand around one of her breasts and began spreading soft kisses over her tingling skin, avoiding her nipple completely...

Her inner muscles clenched as she felt him withdrawing his hand...

"No...No..." she muttered, but she soon went silent...

She heard his belt buckle opening, she heard the clicks as he pulled it from the loops...

Their eyes were glued to each others...

Hers widened even more as she heard him unzipping his trousers...

 Khushi knew he wanted to just lift her and impale her on him but he held back.

She could feel the bare restraint humming through him.

The fact that he was holding back was incredibly hot.

She started feathering kisses along his collarbone, nipping with her teeth then following up with strokes of her tongue.

His hips kept jerking upward, his erection nudging her entrance insistently.

Khushi tried to move so that he could slide inside, but that’s when she found herself flat on her back, the air rushing from her lungs.

She felt the soft carpet on her back as her husband's body covered hers...

"Don't you dare make a sound...” he growled, a bite of neediness in his voice.

 She rested her arms above her head, silently daring him to take over.

The action pushed her breasts out and drew his gaze to them, just like she wanted.

He’d already proved he had a very talented mouth and she wanted it on her body now.

Immediately his head dipped and he was licking and sucking around her nipples, but never touching them...

"Arna..."

He shot a look up at her, and she silenced herself...

Khushi closed her eyes as she felt his tongue circling her areola...

Her nipples were painfully hard, and staying quiet was becoming an equally painful struggle...

Her inner walls clenched with the need to be filled by him until the absence was almost painful.

She squeezed her legs around him and lifted her hips, trying to entice him.

But he was in control...

Suddenly, his hot open mouth closed over her nipple...

His erection began to throb as his tongue discovered how hard they were...

Lifting his hand, he moved his mouth to her other nipple as his fingers gently pinched the one still wet from his mouth...

The sensation of his tongue finally on her nipples, sent shots of pleasure straight between her legs.

The tingling in her clit was almost unbearable.

Unable to hold back, she began to gasp...“

"Only a little longer my wife..." He spoke against her breast, the sound rolling through her entire body.

Combined with his stubble rubbing against her, her breasts felt over sensitized.

Lifting her hips against his again, she looked up at him...

His chest rose and fell, the harshness of his breathing filling the room.

She tensed, wondering how she would bare with more torture...

Leaning over her, his mouth fused softly to hers...

A kiss that was so light, and so dreamy that she felt as though she would combust...

But the floating feeling soon disappeared as his hands flexed on her hips in a tight, dominating grip and he thrust into her.

She screamed out a shrill high pitched keening sound...

All the times he had slowly made love to her, she never felt the urge to scream for her life, but right now, she felt almost frantic.

Her hands quickly grasped onto his shoulders...

His chiseled frame was perfection.  

His touch, rougher now, had an even greater sense of urgency and need.  

He leaned down to whisper in her ear and his deep, husky voice sent chills through her body...

"I want to feel you come around me Khushi..."

Just hearing his words stirred the beginning of her orgasm.                      

His deep gravelly voice was infused with passion and was the catalyst that nearly pushed her over the edge.  

With his eyes fixed on hers, he began to penetrate her...long and deep and in no way gentle...

Normally he made love to her with steady soft caresses.

His rougher touch should have been too much.

Hell, it almost was, but his forceful teasing pushed her over the edge so quickly she didn’t realize she’d been so close to climax.

Arnav felt her beginning to tighten...

Hearing her desperate whimpers made him slow down, and Khushi bit her lip...

She saw her skin flush with color...

He began to suckle firmly on her nipples and she began to clench and release once more...

Holding her waist in his iron grip, he watched her closely as her orgasm rocketed to the surface...

Refusing to let himself so much as blink, he saw her nipples tighten painfully, her lips blushed with color as her blood became hot rushing through her body...

Needing to kiss her red lips, he bent forwards, pushing himself incredibly deep inside her...

That's when she let out a loud cry as her body erupted with sensation.  

Holding his open mouth to hers, he held onto her tight as she bucked wildly against him, her body shuddering uncontrollably.  

He laced his fingers through her as she frantically panted for air.  

He continued to thrust harder, faster, deeper inside me until he grunted and let out a loud groan.  

His body shuddered on top of hers as he felt her climax again along with him...  

Her back arched as her inner walls rippled around Arnav’s hard length.

Her orgasm seemed to go on forever, pulsing around him as he shot hot jets of seed deeply inside her...

“Khushi...” he gasped out, the need in his voice punching through her.

The feel of his heat being drawn into her as he climaxed was even more arousing.

Needing to hold him, she wrapped her arms around him and buried her face in his neck until limp and exhausted, she finally fell back against the floor.

She could barely keep her eyes open, and Arnav could see her body still under his spell...

"I'm sorry Khushi..."

Lifting her heavy eyelids, she gazed dreamily at him with confused eyes..."Why are you sorry?"

"For...for fighting with you...Never in my wildest fantasies could I have imagined a woman so perfect for me in every way.   I love you with all that I am...and I promise to try and curb my anger..."

She frowned..."What were we fighting about again?"

They both had forgotten, and soon her eyes fell back as she moaned with pleasure...

"I love you..." he whispered as he began to make love to her softly and reverently...













10 comments:

  1. loved this update sarah, very beautifully written
    thanks (IF USER ID laksh65)

    ReplyDelete
  2. Very hot!!!! Loved this update and loved "what we're we fighting about " hahaha

    IF I'd - paaskhanna

    ReplyDelete
  3. GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!! *dead* So I see you've fulfilled one of my wishes....Can I have more of these type?? Please? pretty please?/

    ReplyDelete
  4. they forget what they were fighting about
    now that was widly passionate and of course off the charts with hotness factor
    now that sure arhi in their own heaven

    ReplyDelete
  5. *fans self* well that was a toe curler!

    ReplyDelete
  6. Loved it. Beautiful. They did not remember what they fought about.

    - desisweetheart9 from IF.

    ReplyDelete
  7. Beautifully written..hot and sensational..

    ReplyDelete
  8. their coming together was so hot (pun intended)

    they actually forgot why they were fighting

    ReplyDelete
  9. little fight put some spice in the love making session turning wild and passionate.........

    loved the OS

    Neag
    (india-forums)

    ReplyDelete