Saturday, June 1, 2013

Two Hearts ... One Flame Series - OS : Inside



   
                      Here is the Fourth OS from my new Arshi Erotica series...



                                                                    Inside







9am.

They arrived at Arnav's new office in Mumbai.

They hadn't spoken since the argument they had while eating breakfast.

As they entered the elevator,
Khushi ground her teeth and waited.

If he wanted to give the presentation, fine, but she was not backing down.

"Khushi, it's for a group full of men...I just don't want them...you know…leering at you…"

Khushi crossed her arms…"Mr. Raizada. You may be my husband, and here you may be my boss...but I designed all of these and -"

"I know Khushi...I will give you full credit."

She huffed out an exasperated breath…"That's not the point! Do you think I'm not qualified? Do you think I'm going to suddenly leer back at them? Is this a general distrust of my abilities?!"

Arnav growled…"It's not your abilities I doubt, it's your execution!"

"Excuse me?!"

Arnav blew out a frustrated sigh, and he did something even more startling.

He punched the elevator's stop button and turned back to her.

"Okay. Listen. I know these men! We work in fashion Khushi! They stare!"

Resisting the urge to stomp her feet like a child and smack him for the idiot he was, Khushi snapped back, "Why am I constantly having to prove myself to you! You think that just because they stare they get to go home with me?! Arnavji you've worked with other women before!!"

"Ofcourse I have but…"

"But what!?"

"This is YOU."

"What do you mean!?"

"I never wanted to do this to them!" Grabbing her wrist, he pulled her forward and slammed his mouth over hers…

Khushi groaned beneath the powerful kiss.

She shushed the little voice inside her telling her she was letting him get his way by seducing her.

Every time they fought, she would crave for Arnav to kiss her…

Every time they fought, her spirit would drive Arnav to the brink of passion…

Khushi's arms twined around his neck, and when his hands gripped her hips and pressed her against his erection, they both moaned at the contact of their fiery heat…

Pulsing, throbbing sensational of arousal skyrocketed through her body as Arnav's hands pullled her into his, griding her lower body against him…

Khushi forgot where she was.

All she could think of was how much she wanted his hands all over her, his naked body on top of her, the hard length of him thrusting deep inside her…

His hands were under the fabric of her dress shirt, gliding towards her aching breasts, her nipples peacked at the anticipation…

Khushi tugged on his jacked, needing to feel him…

Yanking his shirt out from the waistband of his trousers, she finally met his bare skin…

She could swear her fingers were singed by his heat…

He was hot, burning...Hard muscles…

A distant buzzing sound started up, like an irritating insect…

Khushi ignored the obnoxious noise seeking an end to the torturous, pulsating heat washing through her body…

Arnav lifted his mouth slightly and snarled…"Some bloody person is trying to get the elevator moving…

Still lost in need, she blined up at him, confused by his words…"What?"

"The buzzing - someone's trying to get on the elevator…"

Sexual frustraion and embarrassment weren't comfortable companions, and her reality returned to her with a hard bang.

Her only consolation was that Arnav's expression was full of rage toward whoever instigated this interruption.

Khushi pushed away and hastily began  neatening her appearance.

Arnav angrily and roughly tucked his shirt back in, pulled on his jacked, and straightened his tie…

He was about to talk when Khushi hit the button to release the elevator.

The doors slid open and five people stood before them.

Arnav recognized them.

"ASR. Goodmorning." One man said as he greeted them.

As they walked in, Arnav shook hands with them…

But his hand tightened on the final man as he said 'goodmorning' to Arnav, but his eyes were glued to Khushi…

He saw that Khushi's cheeks were on fire, and she was starting to feel uneasy with the man's obvious attention.

"Who...is this divine creature…?"

Arnav stepped partially between them…"SHE would be my…"

"I am Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada." She said as strongly as she could…

The man stepped back as though he'd just seen a ghost…"Oh…"

Arnav's eyes narrowed as he nodded towards the man…

As the elevator came to a stop, Arnav grabbed Khushi's hand and said…"I need to discuss somethings with my WIFE, so all of you can go to the conference room on the next floor..."

He pulled her out of the elevator car and towards his private office.

Flinging her inside, Khushi had to quickly steady herself…

But even before she could do that, he was stalking towards her…

He had locked the door.

He had dropped his phone, briefcase and keys…

"I am not about to let you stand up in front of those men to give this presentation...but right now, there's nothing I want more than to be inside you...So, I'm going to finish what we started…"

His voice sounded gutteral and almost nonhuman…

Arnav waited for her to get angry, to start reacting...but instead, without any hesitation, she whispered…"Yes...please…"

That was all he needed…

He didn't care if the meeting was late.

He didn't care what the other colleagues thought…

If Khushi's dark red colored cheeks hadn't given them away, he knew the wild, crazed look in his eyes had…

He'd seen the speculative looks on everyone's faces, but on that one man's face, the man who had taken even MORE interest in Khushi, he'd seen fear and astonishment.

These men hadn't seen him for years.

These men knew that he didn't show true affection for any women.

These men knew he didn't lose control.

But right now, Arnav was not the business tycoon Arnav Singh Raizada.

He was Arnav, Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada's Husband.

As Khushi continued to walk backwards, Arnav stalked forwards…

The sexual tension was a living thing between them...sucking up all the available air.

Heat covered his body, sweat beaded on his brow…

Desire pulsed...throbbed…

Finally, unable to take anymore, Khushi flew into his arms…

Every cell inside her beat with a thousand currents of need…

Arnav devoured her lips and she eagerly accepted his tongue, loving him and his taste…

When cool air touched her back, she realized he'd managed to get her shirt and bra off…

She backed up, intending to tear his clothes off but suddenly froze…

What breath she had left, caught instantly.

No one...NO ONE had ever looked at her like Arnav was looking at her now.

The heat gleaming in the depths of his eyes promised her pleasure beyond comprehension…

Mesmerized by that look, she felt Arnav's gaze as it swept down and focused on her breasts…

Her nipples were tight and needy already, wanting his mouth on them, aching to feel his lips sucking…

As he continued to stare, she could feel them tighten even more…

"I never...ever could even imagine someone as beautiful as you…"

"Oh…." A rush of pleasure trilled through her…

Arnav was in a class of his own…

And for ASR to say that, a man to tried to deny to the world that he possessed any kind of sweetness, made his words even more special…

Slowly, he lowered his head, and his hot mouth covered an aching nipple…

Heat skitted from her breast to the throbbing centre of her core…

Moaning in pleasure, Khushi cupped Arnav's head in her hands and held him to her…

With each suck of his mouth, a throb answered from between her legs…

With her lower body molded to his, she rubbed up against his straining erection, creating torturous friction…

She felt her body beginning to lose control when Arnav finally pulled away from her breasts…

Arnav was about to explode.

Just merely suckling on her breasts had put him at the end of his patience.

He pulled at the rest of her clothes, and Khushi did the same to him.

Pants dropped to the floor, shoes were kicked off, and then…

Arnav pulled her close…

And she felt the heat of his body from the top of her head to her toes…

Two hundred and twenty pounds of hard, aroused male melded into her smaller softer body…

Winding her arms tightly around him, Khushi gasped as he grabbed her bare bottom in his hands and slid his erection between the folds of her sex…

Need shuddered through her as he moved back and forth, never entering her, just teasing…

She spread her legs wider so she could take him inside her, but he released her and began lowering their bodies to the floor…

Arnav came over her in and instant, his mouth travelling from her face, down her neck and settled onto her breasts again…

Khushi let her hands glide over his shoulders…

Her fingers touching his chest and swirling over his rock solid pecs…

Everywhere she touched, he was hard as steel…

"I wanted to go slow but...Khushi, I can't…"

Khushi was thrilled...feeling invincible…

He had lost that ultra control that she both admired and revered.

Drugged with need, Arnav pushed her legs apart and entered her...pressing hard...sliding deeply inside her…

Khushi needed him there quicker, faster…

She dug her nails into his tight butt and pulled while arching upward…

Her breathing halted…

Gasping at the fullness…

Arnav was close to losing his mind…

Control had never been a problem for him...until Khushi.

The moment he saw her, he had started unraveling.

As he began to pump into her, her legs closed around his waist, making him drive deeper inside her body…

Words disappeared.

On the bring of explosion, one second of sanity made him desperate to hear her climax…

Lifting her leg over his shoulder, he tilted his hips and began hitting her hard, right where he knew she needed it…

Khushi's eyes widened as she let out a keening cry of release, throbbing like a vise around him…

Sanity fled once more, leaving him with a driving need for release…

Setting up a pounding thrust and retreat, Arnav felt himself ready to  explode when Khushi began shaking once again…

Feeling her clamp down hard on him once again finished the job…

He let out a loud tortured groan as he ejaculated long and hard into her vibrating body…

He collapsed beside her…

With his breath still coming in pants, he wrapped her in his arms as she continued to tremble…

He started to worry…

He'd always been out of control with her, but he'd rammed into her without his normal finesse and care...as if her were an animal…

Something clutched at his chest…

His voice was thick as he said…"Khushi…are you okay jaan?"

Her eyes opened and Arnav wanted to howl at the expression in them…

She looked bewildered, and totally lost…

Just as he was about to berate himself, she whispered…"I'm fantastic…"

Relieve, Arnav barely knew what to say next…all he knew was...that he wanted her again…

But Khushi gasped…"Arnavji! You're meeting!"

He felt his anger brimming once again and was about ready to quit his work and become a full time lover...

But his brain was too fogged over to argue with her...

As they redressed, Khushi could see his scowl…

As they walked towards the elevator once more, she could sense his tension…

He had never been good at small talk, and coming up with ANYTHING appropriate right now was well beyond his conversational skills.

Awareness bolstered in Khushi's eyes...

If he took one look at her face again, once they got into the elevator, he knew they'd never make it to the meeting…

He knew he'd start up all over again…

Stepping inside, they began to travel to the next floor...when suddenly, their eyes met…













10 comments:

  1. way to hot!!!
    and I am sure they never made it to that meeting

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  2. That was an amazinggg update!!!

    As I'm relli biased towards a possessive n arrogant arnav I loved reading it to bitss!!

    Also liked how khushi tried to sound all intimidating while saying her full name with soo much haqq!!!

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  3. Awweee awesomeeeeeee OS dear.. blushing hehe :D




    Precious crystal~

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  4. such an awesome os, possessive asr and fiesty kkgsr (laksh65)

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  5. Zat was freaking Hot!!
    Wow job sarah!!
    plzz update daily!im greedy of ur updates!
    -06ArshiLover

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  6. Loved it. Passionate.

    -desisweetheart9 from IF.

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  7. Awesome
    Hot

    -Drunkiiebabe

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  8. I can bet my hundred dollars on that they didn't make it to the meeting on that day. Wow, possessive Arnav is hard to resist, no matter how hard anyone tries. Awesome and super fabulous. Wonderblake

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