Tuesday, June 11, 2013

FF : I Feel Everything Part 38







 The Next Morning...




"Khushiji...do we have enough tea? Water? Milk? Coffee? oh wait...they're mothers, they may not be drinking coffee because of breastfeeding...but then they can always ask if they--"

Khushi quickly grabbed Anjali's hand..."Di...! Di focus!"

Anjali stopped talking and took a deep breath..."Sorry...It's just...I'm still a bit tired, and..."

Nani walked up to them..."Khushi and Payal are here to help you...why are you worrying?"

Khushi smiled as she hugged them both..."All you need to do, is have a nice time..."

Nani nodded, "I will help with Baby Ruwi, so you can chat with the other ladies..."

Payal peered out from the kitchen..."Everything is ready in here..."

"...thankyou...all of you...I am so very blessed to have family like you all..."

Khushi squeezed Anjali's hand..."I'll be back, I just have to change my dress, I think I'm out of practice cooking, as I spilled almost everything on myself..."

Nani laughed along with Anjali as Khushi walked away...



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Arnav was sitting on the couch when he saw his wife hurry into their room...

She didn't fuss, she didn't waste time...

As she speedily brushed her hair, she could hear the guests arriving downstairs...

The ladies chattering...the cries of babies...

As she stripped her previous dress away from her body, Arnav's mouth was practically watering...

Now a vision dressed in blue, Khushi stood before him.

Arnav was still seated on the couch watching her as she straightened her outfit…

Her fingers sliding delicately over her body, making sure everything was sitting just right...

Turning to face him, she quickly asked..."Arnavji, Is this alright for...whoa..."

Arnav remained seated as he cupped her backside and swiftly drew her closer.

She shivered at his touch...“Arnavji...” she whispered.

He ignored her meek protest as he bunched her skirt into his fist, raising the flowing fabric until he could stroke his fingers against her bare thigh.

She let the dupatta in her hand flutter to the floor as she clutched his shoulders. .."Arnavji...we...I can't...there's a room full of people waiting for me downstairs...”

He smiled, wickedly... “Oh, I won’t take long...” he promised as he parted the wet lips of her sex and stroked a finger across her.

She let her head loll back and let out a low groan as he slipped two fingers inside her clenching sheath.

“Already wet and ready?...” he whispered.

Feeling mildly embarrassed at her body's instant reaction to his touch, she blushed and tried to look away…

"Hey…"

Slowly her eyes darted back…

“You're Perfect.” he smiled...

She whimpered as he curled his fingers, stroking over the hidden tangle of nerves within her core.

At the same time, he stroked the hooded nub of her clitoris with his thumb.

Khushi's hands flew to his shoulders to steady herself…

The two sensations together brought her to the brink almost immediately.

“Oh...Arnavji...” she gasped, her eyes wide with the intensity at the speed of her pleasure.

“Let go,” he ordered as her body began to flutter with a powerful orgasm.

She leaned on him as she let out a cry that echoed in the quiet room.

Her hips thrust of their own accord, reaching for more and he gave it to her, curling his fingers upwards pressing harder…

Her knees shook and he leaned into her body to hold her up…

Her face was bright red as her hot blood shot throughout her …

Sliding his arm around her waist, he gripped her tight as he felt her gspot swelling and pulsing continuously as though it were a timebomb…

Khushi tried to talk…

Tried to speak…

But all that came out were harsh, shrill, panting breaths…

As her sharp orgasm cut through her, she felt the begins of another...

Arnav could feel her centre getting ready to explode again…

Her body started to vibrate, and she began to shake her head … 

"...n...no...no….n...n...oh...oh…"

His fingers remained curled upwards as he quickened his speed, despite her protests…

Khushi was frantic…

After all the mighty orgasms that her husband had given her, she was sure that none other could ever intensify …

But her body was losing a very real pleasure battle …

A strong feeling began to permeate her groin...what normally would be the beginning of a multiple orgasm…

Barely able to suck in air, she tried to lock eyes with Arnav…

Her pupils were dilating fast, but also filling with worry…

Keeping up the speed, he stood up, towering over her, and held her firmly against his body...

He held eye contact as he spoke…"Do NOT worry Khushi...You belong to me...Your body... your perfect, divine body...belongs to ME…"

With a sharp jolt, that shot throughout her body like fire, her inner muscles seized up so tight that Arnav could no longer move his fingers inside her…

As he held her body securely, her legs buckled as her orgasm broke free throughout her…

He felt her channel swell up and shoot her desire into the palm of his hand…

All the while, his eyes were glued to her face…

The complete abandonment of her senses…

The unwavering trust…

Khushi was unaware of anything…

Her mind was clouded with arousal.

She was feeling such intensity that she couldn't make a sound…

Her hands now rested limply on his shoulders, unable to find the strength to hold on…

Khushi felt her sheath contracting harder and harder…

Arnav saw her brows wrinkle slightly, and knew she was getting slightly afraid…

Keeping the pressure on her contracting sheath, and his arm securely around her waist...

"Khushi...Khushi…"

She heard his voice through the blood rushing through her ears…

With a fierceness in his eyes, he pulled her closer as she took a deep breath…

"You're beautiful…" his said firmly against her lips…"Beautiful…"

Slowly her body began to unclench and release…

Khushi instantly felt a surge of breath fill her lungs and she inhaled deeply…

"A...Ar...Arnavji…"

"I'm here...I'm here jaan…"

Arnav moved his warm, sensual lips up the side of her neck.

She shivered as Arnav's tongue traced the shell of her ear and lingered at the lobe long enough for him to nip it with his
teeth.

"I love you...I'm with you …"

Finally, her body began to relax…

His touch within her was light and careful…

Her sensitivity was heightened…

It took her body almost 10 minutes to regain momentum…

Forsaking her fears and worries, she rested in the arms of her husband…and slowly he began to withdraw from her wetness.

Her eyelids were drooping as she tried to focus on him…

"Arnavji…" she felt nervous at the loss of contact…"...hold me closer…"

Smiling, Arnav stepped forwards until her back rested against the cool glass of the poolside doors…

"Are you okay?"

She lifted her eyes towards his and replied… "You still think I'm beautiful…?"

Hearing her question broke his heart a little…

"Khushi...nothing...NOTHING can ever change the way I feel about you…"

Tears began to sting her eyes…"But...I still feel so...so…"

Fury filled Arnav's eyes…as he lifted his hand to her face…"You are my wife Khushi...I love you...I treasure you...I crave you in a way that can't be natural…"

His rational mind couldn't understand how she could still feel unworthy and dirty…

He knew the emotional scars would take time to heal, but hearing her think so little of herself was painful for  HIM.

He wanted to silence her voice of uncertainty and lose himself in the feel of her pressed so close to him, her hips moving slightly against his own and setting him on fire.

She was trembling beneath his hands, moaning  with every touch.

Her every  little  whimper was asking him to touch her, and that was a gift he had every intention of treasuring.

Their trance was broken as they heard Payal call out …"KHUSHI!?"

Arnav clenched his teeth and growled out…"We need to find somewhere for everyone else to live...I can't function with all these interruptions…"

Khushi began to smile and giggle…

His frustration was then bowled over by her happiness…

Payal knocked on the door…

"Come in…" Arnav said unthinkingly…

"Khushi are you...oh…" Payal stopped when she saw them in an intimate moment…

"Sorry Jiji," she moved slightly away…"I'm coming down now…"

She started to walk out when Arnav caught her hand…

Turning, Khushi's bright eyes gazed into his…

Biting her lip, she grinned as she pulled her hand away and ran from the room, leaving Arnav staring longingly as she disappeared…


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Khushi and Payal served out food as Anjali discussed motherhood and parenting with the other mothers…

Payal wasn't feeling very cheerful, but managed to put on a smile …

Khushi's heart hurt for her sister…

"jiji?..."

Payal chanced a look upwards…

"how are you and jijaji?"

Khushi knew she must have shocked her, as her eyes went wide…

"How can YOU of all people care how he is?"

Khushi took Payal's hand…"Because I love you...Because you love him…"

Payal felt tears start to form…"I do love him...but not this version of him...He wants to try and work things out...says he truly wants to make up for what he did…"

"But that's good...isn't' it?"

Shaking her head, Payal continued…"I can't be with him…"

"But I thought you agreed to work on your relationship?"

"I did Khushi, but only because he was getting hysterical...I visited him in the jail, and when I refused to be with him, he was on the verge of hysteria!"

Khushi knew how traumatized her sister must feel…

"Please Jiji...Try...for a little longer?"

Payal nodded, but still knew in her heart that she didn't want to…

As they resurfaced from the kitchen, Khushi saw that Arnav had joined everyone…

Well, joined meaning, he had commandeered a single seated couch and brought his laptop with him…

Khushi held back a giggle as Anjali tried to get Arnav to hold one of the babies…

He faked a call and pretended to look intently at his screen…

But as she walked closer, his heart sensed her presence…

As their eyes locked, Khushi couldn't get over how devastatingly handsome he was…

His dark hair fell casually over his forehead, his dark eyes and his muscular form was making every other woman in the room stare at him…

However, it was only her that he watched…

His heated stare continued to follow her around the room as she restlessly served food, brought drinks and chatted…

But Arnav could see what his constant attention was really doing to her…

It was quickening her breath, and bringing a rapid blaze of colour across her face that crept down towards her breasts, pebbling her nipples until he was sure that she unknowingly gave off a tiny moan...

The morning dragged on…

Khushi was growing more agitated by the minute.

Her husband was watching her with a fire in his eyes that threatened far more than just a sweet tumble…

She felt as though she were about to ignite…

Finally breaking away from the small crowd, she skirted her way back into the kitchen, hoping to regain some sanity…

But that's when Arnav's stare seemed to intensify as he stood up, dropping his laptop to the seat…

His destination was clear.

He was coming for her.

Khushi rushed into the kitchen and foolishly squatted down beside the bench, trying to hide…

Her breathing was heavy, the air thick around her…

She took a few moments to regain her composure and slowly stood up…

Looking left and right, she saw no sign of him…

But just as she made a move to walk away, an arm snaked around her waist, turning her to face the owner as he pulled her hard against his chest…

"You really think you can hide from me jaan?"

Her palms came up to his chest as her eyes widened…

"Arnavji...I...I wasn't…"

He grinned…"Seeing you hide only made me more determined to have you...now…"

Consumed with need for her, he leaned in and brushed the gentlest of kisses against the curve of her throat…

"I was watching you…"

"I...I know…"

Her nervous and aroused response pleased him…

A slow smile played at his lips as his brief kiss ended…

Khushi closed her eyes and sighed as he carefully moved her hair away from her flushed face…

"I want you now Khushi…"

"...Arnav...ji.."

She involuntarily arched against him as he cupped her breasts and ran his fingers over the fabric that covered her stiffened nipples…

Arnav's own heartbeat was pounding…

The burning passion for his wife was something he would never truly understand…

He could tell by the look in her eyes that she was wet and ready for him…

Her physical reaction was so vivid that he could see the breath catch in her throat…

"Arn...Arnavji...we...we can't do this…"

"Why?" he said mildly, deftly sliding his other hand up to her breast as his opposite arm pulled her closer…"I seem to remember one night when you were here making jalebi and we ended up…" he began walking her backwards…"making love…" ...further back…" right against this wall…"

As her back hit the wall, she felt a powerful current start to pulse through her body…

Bringing his face closer to hers, he whispered…"I simply lifted your skirts…" he pressed his lower body into hers…"and I took you here...where we stood…"

On her every exhale, she was now letting out small moans…

"And later that night...you finally said...that you loved me…"

Before she could speak, she felt his hands on her bare breasts…

Unable to remove her gaze from his, she had no idea how he had managed to reach her skin…

His fingers began to gently coax her achingly sensitive nipples to harder throbbing points…

"Damn Khushi, I could spend hours just focusing on your breasts…"

The ache inside her became stronger…

"Ar...nav...ji...please sss...stop…"

"They are divine...so soft...perfect size for my hands…"

He heard her inhale shakily…

"And these…" he rubbed the pads of his thumbs over her nipples…

Moaning louder, she lifted her hands to his arms, trying to pry them away…

"Uh uh...Not yet…" his fingers continued their torture…"I don't care who walks in...I don't care about anything other than you, me, and right now…"

Khushi looked nervously around…"Arnavji...not...not here…"

"Yes here…" he commanded with shining eyes…

"But...but anyone...anyone could walk in on us Arnav--"

"Mmmmhmmm…" He silenced her with another impassioned kiss…"...quite thrilling don't you think?...plus, you know very well, that I will protect you...you merely need to hold onto me…"

Her resistance was diminishing…

Arnav began slowly lifting her skirts up…

Her trembling hands still rested on his arms…

She heard Arnav unzip his trousers, but she didn't dare to look down…

He pressed his lips against the soft curve of her throat…"Stop worrying...Trust... me…"

Khushi shivered, loving how low and heavy his voice was…

He slipped his hands underneath her backside and lifted her till she barely standing on her toes…

As her eyes closed, she could feel Arnav's gaze on her…

"You have nothing to fear Khushi…"

And with that firm vow, Arnav released his grip and impaled her onto his hard flesh…

As his erection drove into her, she came to life, fisting her hands in his hair, pulling him closer…

Her body craved, needed, the release that she knew he only could bring…

Arnav sought Khushi's lips as she gasped frantically…

"God...Khushi...I hope you never...ever again doubt how beautiful you are to me…"

Khushi arched deeply hearing his words urge her on…

Her unintelligible moans were driving him crazy…

All thoughts fled her mind…

She felt no resistance or shame...or fear…

Nothing but the joy of having her husband inside her body…

Arnav could feel the freedom spread through her body and smashed his mouth to hers as he gripped her hips and thrust inside her fiercely…

She lurched and slumped into his arms as her explosive orgasm possessed her body with wave after wave of multiples…

"Oh...Oh my God…" she groaned quietly against his chest…

Her words thrilled Arnav as he felt her muscles contract and grip his flesh, bringing him closer to his own release…

With her sheath still clenching down, he began to drive into her once more…

Their eyes locked as he thrust into her one more time before he finally climaxed into the woman he loved with his whole heart…

As his release shot down the full length of his penis and sent hot seed into her, he kissed her...praising her strength of character…

Khushi was still clinging to him as he slid slowly out of her body…

She wearily tried to hold onto him..."Don't...no..."

He leaned his torso into her, holding her tighter..."I'm not leaving you...I told you...you were safe with me…"

She rested her head back against the wall…"I've always known...but I love being reminded…"











Precap -


"Akash?" Payal exclaimed as she answered the phone..

"Hello Payal…"

She took a moment, then continued…"Do we have to cancel our meeting today?"

"No...no...I was calling about something else…"

Slight concern began to spread over her..."What's wrong? Has something happened?"

He cleared his throat…"When you come and see me today...um…I'll...I'll be…"

Payal's heart was starting to race…"What? Tell me!"

"I've been granted early parole...I come home today…"








12 comments:

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    1. I've been stalking this thread for hours now, and finally look what I got. An update for IFE! "Doing a happy dance''

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    2. and has it lived up to your expectation? :D

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    3. Of course it has lived upto my expectations Sarah, this part was damn fabulous, amidst all these chaos that they have gone through together, one thing still remains the same. Their love for each other. Arnav Possessive Raizada is back with a bang, and Khushi Singh Raizada is no less. I want another passion filled steamy update Sarah, please, please please. And this time I want Khushi to initiate their encounter, written by you it would be really something to read :) Are you up for it my Desi girl ;)

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  2. Oh wow Sarah
    You are getting better and better
    This update was so hot
    I think I should send my true reply to u on fb *starts blushing *
    -kina-

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  3. Lol a loving,crazy and desperate for his wife arnav is always fun to read

    That man has no shame or fear when it comes to loving khushi

    He in a way is just trying khushi to regain the confidence she had in herself and I hope it did work

    Amazinggg update!!!

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  4. this was so hot!!!!

    Arnav is desperate for his wife

    He really doesn't care when or where he makes love to her, once he does

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  5. very beautiful chapter, the moment he feels that khushi is getting even slightest insecurity that she is not worthy of him, he proves her by making love to her passionately, and she likes to be reminded and reassured by him this way . very well written. though they are mostly into physical intimacy, but their feelings is beyond lust, and that is pure and divine love, rather he is so insecured that she might leave him, so to ward off his uncertain fear, he keeps expressing his love to her this way. (laksh65)

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    1. I LOOOOOOOOVE HOW IN DEPTH YOUR REVIEWS ARE!

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  6. Loved the update.

    -desisweetheart9 from IF.

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