Tuesday, September 10, 2013

SS : My Life For Your Love Part 2


"Khushi…"

Arnav breathed out her name as if it were a sacred word…

"Damn it…" he thought…"Why did she have to tell me that…"

He remained beside her, staying perfectly still…

She rolled onto her side and gave a soft moan…

Her every response triggered something desperate inside him…

Turning his attention to her, he saw her hands twisting in the binds…

Carefully untying her, he lifted one hand and gently laid it beside her…

Once her breathing deepened, he stood up from the bed…

Trying with desperation to walk away…

He gave the servants bell a tug, and before he could get to the door, a soft knock sounded.

His male attendant bobbed his head when the Prince opened the door.

"Bring me some food, and water…" he said quietly.

The man frowned, expecting Arnav to angrily demand what he wanted...like usual…

But he respectfully acknowledged his request and darted away.

As Arnav closed the door, he shifted his burgeoning erection…

He scowled and grimaced from the ache…

His eyes were again fixed on the bare beauty in his bed…

She wasn't safe in his presence when he was like this…

Hard.

On edge.

He would normally take a willing woman from the party, but the thought of any woman other than the one in front of him made him feel sick to his stomach…

He strode to the bed banister and grabbed hold with one firm grip…

Leaning against it, he worked his hand down the front of his trouser and over his pained flesh…

His grip was no match for what he invisioned her body to be...but it was far better than enduring this raging desire a moment longer…

Heat flowed through his body as he worked his length, up and down…

His vision flashed with the memory of her dark eyes, her deep responses…

He wanted to thread his fingers into her dark hair, hold her head captive and thrust into her again and again...and again…

And the moment was upon him…

"K..Khushi…!" he gasped her name as hot semen oozed out of his penis and over his fist…

Unlike any other woman, Khushi had cast a spell over him.

Grabbing a towel to clean himself, he righted his clothing, and soon heard a knock on the door once again…

He opened the door and began to take the tray of food…

"I will bring it in Sir, you need not-"

Arnav stamped one foot across the doorway to his room…

"I will take it."

And as he bolted the door, he ignored the surprised expression on his servants face.

Placing the tray quietly down on the small table, he dropped to his chair and stared at the sleeping woman in his bed…

Doubtless she was exhausted, hungry and shocked…

Even though she was visibly ashamed and shy, he admired her spirit and pride…

Other women were all about sex, seduction and greed...but none had ever reacted the way that Khushi had.

"Khushi…" he breathed again…

He stretched out his leg to accommodate his penis and scrotum.

Already he grew hard for her again…

He longed to feel her bare bottom beneath his hand and her wet sheath quivering at his touch…

He ached to hear her labored breaths and impassioned cries.

"This will never be enough…" he groaned…"but...WHY…?!"

He sneered at himself…

The woman he had to choose from were no better than prostitutes, willing to sell themselves for a handsome husband and a title.

Each one of them telling him they would do anything to be his wife…

None of them truly cared about him…

But it didn't make sense to him that this woman had spellbound him…

He should stay detatched…

He should only focus on quenching his own desire for her…

And yet he wanted, needed to know more about her…

She had divulged that she needed money for a sick aunt…

But even though she needed money, she didn't readily submit…

Still, something compelled her to comply, and Arnav was bound and determined to find out what that something was…


……………


Khushi stretched, reveling in the erotic slide of silky sheets against her bare skin…

He inhaled and turned onto her back …

Her stomach began to growl and her nipples began to tingle, reminding her with jolting awareness what had happened the night before…

She bolted upright in the bed…

It was very early morning, and still dark…

The glow emitting from the fireplace cast a golden glow throughout the room, making her remember all too well where she was…

The Prince's Room.

Her gaze shot to the chair beside the bed, and sure enough, there he sat.

Long legs sprawled out, his fingers laying casually over his abdomen which rose and fell with deep breaths…

Loose strands of his dark hair fell across his forehead…

Asleep, he seemed far less threatening...almost enchanting…

Khushi's body warmed at the memory of the feelings she had experienced…

Even though he had tormented her in every way possible, she had found an inner desire inside herself she hadn't known she possesed.

As she continued to stare at him, he dragged in a rough breath and his eyelids slowly opened…

He his gaze found hers, his eyes widened…

He sat up straight, "Khushi…" he murmured, his voice gruff from sleep…

Instinctively, Khushi clutched the covered to her chest…

Her womb clenched, and her breath hitched…

Khushi!?I

Arnav realized his mistake of mentioning her name…

Changing the subject, he lifted the tray from beside him…"Are you hungry?"

She eyed the food on the tray and nodded…

Warily, she watched him stand, lift the tray, and bring it to the bed…

Khushi's expression displayed shocked.

"What is wrong?" he questioned, before he sat down…

"I...I've never eaten in bed before...is it  allowed?"

Arnav frowned…"You've never…? This is allowed because I say it is allowed."

Even though more questions loomed in his mind, he climbed carefully on the bed…

Khushi's heart skipped a beat at his closeness…

She was about to reach for the food, when he caught her hand…

Her nervous eyes latched onto his, and she saw his soften…

"Let me…" he said quietly…

Lifting the fruit to her lips, she leaned forwards and opened her mouth slightly…

Khushi wasn't ready for the feel of sensuality as he fed her with his own hand…

She withdrew and chewed …

Khushi began to wonder what it would feel like for her lips to touch his giners…

"WHY!" her thoughts screamed…"Why is this happening to me!?"

"Would you like a drink?"

"Yes, please...Sir." she uttered carefully…

He lifted a cup of water to her lips and she drank down…

When he lifted another bite of fruit to her mouth, her lips closed around his fingers…

Arnav instantly felt her lips on him and gasped as he quickly withdrew his hand…

It was as if he had been burned…

Khushi was still naïve about relations between men and women…

"What do his reactions mean?!" she wondered…"Does he not like me? Was his reaction a rejection?"

Her eyes didn't sway from his…

His chest expanded with a deep breath as he was held captive by their visual connection…

"Why did you come here…" he muttered..

"I told you why Sir…"

A muscle in his jaw twitched…"You said you needed money...you could work anywhere...why here?"

"I needed money Sir."

Arnav was beginning to get angry again…"I do not believe that is all!"

Khushi's lips parted…

She didn't dare try to confess…

His eyes narrowed…"I wish to know...now."

Khushi felt pure terror begin to surface in her heart…

She didn't move, didn't breathe…

Arnav quickly slammed the tray back onto the table and jerked the sheet away from her…

Baring her completely…

Khushi shrieked, quickly leaping off the bed, her gaze down at the floor…

"Head up. Eyes on me!" he said sternly.

Her stomach fluttered as she struggled to hold his stare…

Tears began to sting her eyes and she tried to bite them back…

"I asked you a question."

Khushi snarled, but soon her anger melted into despair…

Her eyes were tormenting his…

She wondered how he could be so hard and so gentle at the same time…

Arnav grew angrier and angrier when she did not answer…

He grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards his washroom…

"You have 10 minutes to use this room...then you will come back here, and be punished for not answering my question!"

As the door slammed in her face, she stood in the centre of the room feeling numb.


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"Five...Four...Three...Two...One…." Arnav counted out loud, and then flung open the door…

Khushi stood before him, her hair dripping, her body shining from the water…

Grabbing a towel, he summoned her forwards…

His own body was buzzing, seeing her glistening…

When he wrapped the towel around her, he gently began to dry her…

She was still warm from the hot shower…

Her hair smelled of lavender, and was making him heady…

Once dry, he dropped the towel to the floor and began to unbutton his shirt…

"Oh God…" Khushi thought nervously…

But her nerves settled when she saw the breathtaking expanse of his chest…

Arnav enjoyed watching her reaction…

She looked well and truly captivated…

Taking her hand, he led her to the bed once more…

As he seated himself, he pulled her to stand in front of him…

His gaze lingered at the patch of trimmed hair between her legs…

Tapping one side of the bed with his hand, he said…"Prop one foot up on the bed…"

Her clitoris began to swell as she lifted her leg and rested her foot at the edge of the mattress…

Arnav began to lean in and Khushi began to tremble…

She nearly lost balance and one of her hands landed  on his broad shoulder…

He stilled, feeling her hold onto him…

Every previous moment had been him touching her, and he was completely unready for her touch…

Lifting his eyes to her face, he saw her anxiety, but also her surrender…

She all but held her breath as he lifted his hands to labial lips…

Khushi's head swan and her blood heated…

As he softly opened her folds, her cream began to drip down her thigh…

Her readiness astonished him…

As he ran one finger through her nether lips, she nearly doubled over, now resting both hands on his shoulders…

But when he looked up, all he saw were her lips…

Dropping his hands away from her, he grabbed her shoulders and backed away…

His heart was hammering…

"This is…" his thoughts were jumbled…"This...she's….she is…"

Khushi was suddenly worried…

What he displeased with her?

Was he going to break their deal?

"S..Sir…?"

Arnav took a threatening step forwards…"Why!? Tell me why you need money!"

Khushi's heart twisted…

Shame swamped her...

She couldn't dare tell him that she was being sold.

Being sold as a maid to a vile man who would undoubtedly ruin her.

Why would HE care that her aunt had already died?

Why would HE care that she was an orphan, and the only way for her to live was to be sold?

"No." she said resolutely. "I will not."

She lifted her chin in defiance.

Again, the muscle in his jaw twitched…

Khushi's mouth went dry…

She watched as he pulled the armless chair to the middle of the room….

He sat down, his eyes dark and wicked…"Over my knees! NOW!"

How on earth could she submit to this?

But she was ashamed.

Ashamed that not only was she of no class, that she was and item to be sold.

Anything was better than admitting shame to that…

Summoning every ounce of courage inside her, she walked towards him…

Her heard pounding harder and harder…

She took one last look at Arnav, who stared as if he couldn't understand her reasons…

Once she was close enough, she expected him to pull her down, but instead, he glowered at her…"Lay yourself across me…"

She bit her lip, willing herself not to cry…"

Arnav felt his body grow tighter and tighter …

He watched as she squeezed her eyes shut, and lowered herself onto his lap…

Suddenly she felt his fingertips trailing over the curve of her bottom…

Down one trembling thigh and back up…

She throbbed…

Ached…

She emitted a feeble sob, and she felt one hand move to her lower back, his fingers splaying wide, as if to hold her in place…

Her stomach twisted into knots…

"Tell me why you will do anything for money…"

He was giving her a chance to tell, but instead, she closed her eyes tight…

SMACK!

Fire surged through her bottom…

The fire radiated between her legs…

"Tell me…"

She shook her head…

SMACK!

This time she groaned, unable to speak until the sting subsided…

With his free hand, he wiped her hair away from the side of her face…

And she made a mistake of opening her eyes…

Their gazes locked…

Arnav's body went cold…

Compassion began to rear it's head in the icy eyes…

But almost instantly, anger shot in…

She held his stare as he spanked her buttocks a third time, and she whimpered through clenched lips…

Tears formed in his eyes, and he couldn't drive them away…

He lifted her up, and  lay her on the bed…

Quickly righting himself, he stormed out of the room…



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"Why!" his mind was in agony…"Why is she so...Why is she defying me!? Why!? Is she insane!"

When she held his gaze during her last spanking, he felt something shatter within himself…

Even in surrender, she stood her ground.

Sparks lit up her eyes.

Her breasts heaved…

Arnav remembered her juices trailing down her legs…

"WHY DOES SHE LIKE THIS!?"

He recalled her hands on his body…

"WHY AM I SO OUT OF CONTROL!?"

Arnav's eyes opened.

He licked his lips.

"You will tell me. I will make you tell me."

It was time to push her to the breaking point.



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When he dropped her to the bed, she wondered why it bothered him so much as to why the money was needed.

"He doesn't want me forever, so why does my reason assauge him so much!?"

She didn't have long to wonder, because when he flung the door open, she was face to face with his terrifying gace…

She gulped…

Arnav could see that she was on the brink of tears…

He almost faltered, but reminded himself of who was in charge…

Of who the prince was and who the maid was…

A ragged hunger to force her to tell him was overpowering him…

Why did she anger him like no other hever had?

Why did the mere sight of her, and look of her eyes, drive him to obsession!?

The image of her beneath him, finding ecstacy in his touch began to flash in his head…

He blinked and shook his head, trying to rid himself of the thought, of something that could never happen…

As he walked closer, he could see her core dripping…

"Oh to taste her...just once…"

He sucked in his breath and demanded her to stand…

"On your feet, and stand before me…"

As she did, he walked around her, letting his fingers graze her skin…

"You will stay standing for ever second...if you fall...I will NOT catch you…"

Her breaths came in short gasps as he stopped in front of her, his hands slowly lifting to cover her breasts…

A shudder tingled over her reddened buttocks…

"Good God…" he thought…"She is beautiful...beautiful...like a princess…"

Again, his uncontrolled thoughts infuriated him…

He snarled and began to roll her nipples between his fingers…

They were still sensitive from the clamps, and he knew it…

Tearing his gaze away from her eyes, he watched the sight of her breasts…

Darkening areolas…

Tightening nipples…

So hard that he could almost see the blood rushing through them…

Not daring to wrap his arm around her, he let one of his hands fall and begin to explore between her legs…

She began to shake…

"You will stay standing…" he warned…

He drew up her cream and massaged her clitoris…

Khushi moaned, feeling her sheath oozed copious amounts of desire…

He yearned to hear her call his name…

But she was following his orders…

Still, he wished her to cry out his name, letting him know that it was HE who was invoking all the arousal in her body…

Her fists were clenching tight…

He squeezed her nipple in his fingers as his hand rubbed faster…

Her hips was undulating, rocking with his hand…

"Ohhhhhhh yesssss…."

His pinch on her nipple grew tighter hearing her scream…

The sight of her about to orgasm  was too much...for him.

His own groin began to electrify…

He could see her visibly trying to stand, and also trying to climax…

Releasing her nipple, he pinched her clitoris, imprisoning it between his fingers…

She instantly came undone…

Her pearl throbbed between his grasp and her knees buckled…

She fell…

But not to the ground…

Arnav's arms reached out to catch her as he felt his own body erupt right along with hers…

As they fell back against the bed, he sagged against her…

How had it happened without a single touch!?

He had been unmanned, completely possessed by the pleasure of Khushi.

And right now, he didn't even care…

The unity of their release had been far too great…

As he hovered over her, clinging tightly to her shaking body, he heard her whisper…

"You can do what you like to me...but I will not tell you...never…"

A chill crawled up his spine…

The determination and desperation in her voice frightened him…

He summoned strength and took her arm…"Come…" he asked calmly…

She wrenched away from him and suddenly tripped…

At first, Arnav's only concern was to stop her falling again, but when his hands swept over her skin, he saw her eyes close, and he automatically pulled her against him…

This wasn't like him

He should release her.

He should punish her.

For the control she had on him and for her defiance.

But instead, he held her…

She whimpered softly and he cradled her closer, allowing one hand to hold the back of her head, and the other to caress her back…

Her body trembled…

"Did...Did I hurt you?" he asked in a panic…

He squeezed his eyes shut…"WHY DID I ASK THAT!? WHY SHOULD IT MATTER!?"

But Khushi shook her head…

She lifted her face to his…

Her tears.

His breathing almost stopped.

"I will do whatever you ask…." she said, her voice breaking…"But please don't ask me about the money again...please...please...please Arnavji…"

He inhaled…

She'd used his name.

And even as his duty as a prince washed over him, his gaze dropped to her mouth…..

Her lips were red, from her biting them in worry…

And now, the overwhelming urge to kiss her send his heart blazing…

Just once.

Just one kiss…

He slanted his head down...









comment if you want more :)

14 comments:

  1. I'm waiting
    so me first...
    my comment will be in reply ;)

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    1. A mind blowing update
      What a chapter…I couldn’t move my eyes off the screen reading it!
      You’re a fabulous writer <3
      The concept is totally new and even the fact that we have a dominant/submissive relation at some scenes…I find that both of them have power on the other…
      Huh…I’m loving it…
      But poor khushi…she’s been sold…
      I’m sure she’s a princesses…if only she could tell prince Arnav ^^…..
      Again…one more request: plz plz plz don’t make me wait for so much, I’m dying to know if he will kiss her or not…

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    2. oh and I'm liking prince Arnav...
      how poor he was when he has to do it alone lol :p

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  2. Loving the story....more pretty please

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  3. Want more?! What kind of question is that??? OF COURSE WE WANT MORE!!! Sarah this is amazing, I love it and it's only been 2 chapters!!! Goodness gracious woman, you have talent. I wonder what more there is to khushi's past, there must be something! Amazing stuff love it :D Please give us the next one soon!!!

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  4. wow Arnav definitely is obsessed with with Khushi

    he cant get enough of her
    he has put down rules but is breaking all of them with her

    crap she is being sold, I am sure there is more to Khushi's story

    well let's see what Prince Arnav does now

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  5. ohhhh gosh she's been sold.

    kya yaar why did u stop there haan? i hate u for this gal,

    now pls update fast and dont let us wait dear.

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  6. Flatterd... :)
    Princess

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  7. Ofcourse we want more.....

    Why u stopped there???? Damn
    pls update soon.

    Waiting for the KISS!!!!

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  8. More, more and then some more,please, please,please saraji.
    love
    ak

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  9. What the Hell am i supposed to write ?!? Conflicts within Arnav will never leave him or what ? He says, does something and his mind at that time is telling him to do the opposite. Damn these internal conflicts. *nindy hits forehead in frustration*.... Grrrrr !

    Khushi was being sold just to get money so that her aunt could be treated !! Poor soul !!! But why didnt she want to tell everything properly to Arnav ? Why was she so defiant !? So what if he was the Prince ? He went on asking her the real reason she had allowed Arnav to get his way through ! She readily surrendered but didnt tell Arnav the reason !

    Arnav sat the whole time on the couch watching the sleeping beauty, who had no idea what havoc she was creating for Arnav to even stay sane. He wished she was a Princess.... Lol..he soothed himself standing near the bed post with his eyes on khushi ! But he knew that even though he had told her not to take his name, he yearned to hear his name from her lips when his hands caressed her.

    So sweet of Arnav to make Khushi have breakfast..to feed her and god her lips touched his fingers and he felt his fingers were on fire. Here Khushi thought he was rejecting her and didnt want her. Only if she knew the reality *nindy shaking head left to right* !

    But why was he afraid of taking her name ? Didnt understand that Sarah !!!!!!!! Do reply here :D

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    1. ello Nindy! :D

      Arnav is not afraid to speak her name. He wants to maintain a distance, even though he knows he is too far gone...

      knowing her name, adds an intimate appeal to making love...others have had 'nameless' sex with strangers just to get the edge off...

      so for arnav, speaking her name speaks a reality into the situation for him... :D hope that helps :D

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  10. loved it....waiting for the next part..

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  11. i love her control over him. he wants her yet he denies himself and then she goes on and gets him even without doing anything

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