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...
............
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…
…………..
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…"
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…"
Yeah yeah yeah I'm first :)
ReplyDeleteI've been stalking this thread for hours now, and finally look what I got. An update for IFE! "Doing a happy dance''
Deleteand has it lived up to your expectation? :D
DeleteOf 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 ;)
DeleteOh wow Sarah
ReplyDeleteYou 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-
by all means! do send your reply :D
DeleteLol a loving,crazy and desperate for his wife arnav is always fun to read
ReplyDeleteThat 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!!!
this was so hot!!!!
ReplyDeleteArnav is desperate for his wife
He really doesn't care when or where he makes love to her, once he does
amazing update
ReplyDeleteHot
-Drunkiiebabe
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)
ReplyDeleteI LOOOOOOOOVE HOW IN DEPTH YOUR REVIEWS ARE!
DeleteLoved the update.
ReplyDelete-desisweetheart9 from IF.