"Y for Yuvraaj!" Yuvraaj repeated, pressing his lips on the tattoo and rubbed his nose in the hollow of her neck, peppering kisses on her shoulder blades. Anahita sucked in a sharp breath as his hands moved to cup her silky mounds, he twitched the pebbled nipples between his index finger and thumb deftly. Anahita leaned back into her embrace, covering his hands with hers. Butterflies fluttered in the pit of her stomach. Anahita was soaring up in euphoria, for the pleasure she's only heard of, Yuvraaj was coursing it through her body.
Unleashing the beast hidden deep inside him, Yuvraaj gnawed her skin before flexing her neck towards him and kissed her passionately and his hands squeezed her bare assets, eliciting unabashed moans from her.
"Gentle, Yuvraaj, gentle!" She gasped, whirling around and bore her darkened gaze into his, finding way all together to his heart. She locked her legs around his waist and absorbed him in a long deep smooch.
"I won't," He assailed over her, dropping her on the mattress. His fingers tucked in her shorts, pulling them down in a swift. He knelt between her legs and sensually kissed her thighs. "You're so sweet, Anahita."
It always sent her over the edge whenever his hoarse voice impeded through her ears and melted in her insides, lightening her inner world. But the sensation she felt then was altogether a fresh experience. Her name sounded melody to her ears as if he had caressed each and every syllable, coating it in his handmade love and devotion.
She pressed her hand above his head. Abstaining his control, Yuvraaj kissed her calf, squatting on his knees. Anahita giggled trying to pull her leg back but Yuvraaj gripped her thighs, mounting her over his folded knees. He kissed her toe and all the fingers one by one with devotion. He positioned her another leg on his shoulder and kissed her calves, tugging into her panties.
"I love you, Yuvraaj." She confessed, sitting up propping herself on her elbows. Yuvraaj pushed her back on the mattress, getting rid of his jeans. "I am coming to believe that you do."
Pulling him by his hair, Anahita dragged him up to her eye's level, "When will you say?"
Rested over her, Yuvraaj sucked her chin, grinding himself against her core. "You say that I don't like you! Then why will I say?"
"Fine, I swear I'll make you fall in love with me soon and you'll chant I love you Anahita, all the time." She bit his shoulder, arching her back when Yuvraaj slipped his fingers inside her thong, "I am looking forward to see how will you make me fall in love with you? Damn! You're so wet."
"Please Yuvraaj." She closed her eyes, breathing heavily as his fingers rubbed her swollen nub, bussing her silky folds. She shivered in anticipation of the first thirst; of the sweet torture.
"Anahita..wait," Yuvraaj sucked the swollen nipple, twirling his tongue around it, tweaking the other one with his finger. Balancing his attention to both of them, he sucked hard like a toothless infant, making her confused where to focus and what to feel. His fingers on her sensitive spot and his mouth on her blossoms was too much to take. She kicked air clawing at his shoulder, she expected her to invade her, she expected him to show the heaven but Yuvraaj was adamant on offering bits only.
"Yuvraaj..." She cried in frustration and bit his neck, pulling him to her level.
He kissed her, staring at her eyes wolfishly. He slowly brought his sleek fingers to his lips before sucking them. Anahita blushed hard at his gesture. She covered her eyes with her palms, grinning.
"You don't have to be shy." Yuvraaj murmured, taking her hands off her eyes and kissed them. "I want to tell you that if we start now, then there will be no going back. There's only one way I know to make love and that is dirty..." He peered in her soul, cinching his grip on her wrists. "...And this type of dirty doesn't wash off. So, I need words if you want this."
"You want to scare me?" She breathed out, throbbing with desires.
"No, I am just telling you that even though I am a gentleman." He cupped her one breast in her hand and squeezed it, "That doesn't mean I won't tie you up, pin you down, spank you and pull your hair. I will do everything what I desire. You'll be treated as my woman not a baby. So, i must warn you that my thoughts are dangerous and very impure."
The words that left his mouth made marks on her soul, her stomach knotted and chills shivered down her spine. Anticipation sputtered in her. Before they could proceed further, the intercom in the room buzzed disturb them. Yuvraaj groaned in her stomach.
"What the fuck they've now?" With out poking his face out, he muttered against her skin and elongated his hand to answer it, when Anahita blocked his hand, intertwining her fingers with him. "Let it be!"
She was to touch him again as the buzzer buzzed and Yuvraaj delved his head out, glaring at the intercom. This time, he answered it, putting the call on speaker.
"Yes?"
"I'm extremely sorry to disturb you at this hour, Sir but we've a guest who wants to talk to you." The receptionist, probably, stuttered.
"So you'll disturb for your other guests. I believe it's mentioned in your guidelines as how to deal with such guests without disturbing others." Yuvraaj snapped at her. Anahita rubbed his arm, calming him down.
"Sir, he actually claims to know you." She mumbled nonchalant, "He wants to talk to your wife."
Anahita's ears perked up at it and she exchanged a confused look with Yuvraaj.
"Who is it?" She asked, scooting closer to the table and tightly pulled the bed sheet to her chest.
"Ma'am, he's...." Presumably, the receiver was snatched because immediately after that, a gruff familiar voice pricked her eardrums and she lost her smile.
"Hello? Anu?"
Mukund. Her hand slipped away from his arm and she rolled over him to pick the receiver up. The look she wore made Yuvraaj aware who it could be, he scowled hard, tossing a quick look at her and caught her hand, "What's he doing here?"
Drawing the receiver close to her ear, she shrugged. "How would I know? Let me talk to him."
"No!"
"Yuvraaj, please! Just a minute." She beseeched with her eyes and redeemed her hand from his grip. Angered, Yuvraaj rose to his knees to go when she clutched his hand pulling him back and settled on his lap.
"Hello?"
"Anu. Baby where are you? Are you staying with him? How dare he pick up the call?" Mukund began without giving her time to speak, "I called you and that bastard picked up the phone. What the hell was he saying that you're his wife? He doesn't know that you're with him till tomorrow only, then I'll snatch you away from him. I'm sorry for my blunders baby, but we shall be happy now. I've gotten a new job, that too in my hometown. We'll live happily in Agra, baby. Our problems have come to an end now."
"How do you know where I'm staying?" Anahita put his blabbering to an end. She was right that he was such a bastard. Even after staying so many days away from her, his concern laid only about his job, her stay with Yuvraaj. Not on the fact that how she was!
"I just knew it. My Anu deserves best. I have to come to you anyhow baby. Now you don't have to cope with your family and that husband of yours. We shall stay in peace." He sounded like he had sketched a plan to make their life beautiful.
Anahita heard him wordlessly, looking at Yuvraaj who was glaring the door with a view to hole it with his layer vision and still his grip on her waist was steeled. Even tightening with every breath.
"Mukund," She started off, "Shall we meet tomorrow?" Yuvraaj's angry gaze snapped upon her as he clenched his jaw. Anahita diverted her vision from him. She had so many things to clear and the phone conversation was not a good way.
"Oh. Okay. Even I'm very tired. Meet me tomorrow by the swimming area, get ready with your luggage, we've to fly immediately to India. Mom wants to meet you."
"Sure." Without waiting for his answer, she put the call on end and turned to face Yuvraaj but he pushed her off his lap and laid down on his side.
Anahita remained in the same position for a few seconds, cursing Mukund mentally. She gingerly put her palm on his shoulder, testing the waters. Fortunately, he didn't swat her hand off. Mustering courage, she scooted closer, lying next to him bunching the blanket to cover her nudity and put her chin on his cheek with her fingers disappearing in his hair.
"Yuvraaj! Are you angry?" She cooed but he didn't reply, playing dead.
"Yuvraaj!" She poked his cheek again. "I love you yaar." The moment she said that, she was rolled onto her back with Yuvraaj hovering her, still having the frown stitched on his face.
"Then why do you have to meet him?" He grunted, "You're not meeting him tomorrow. That's final."
"Before that, I've to know something really important." She garlanded her arms around his neck, "Where's my cellphone?"
"Huh?"
"Just tell me Yuvraaj. As much as I know you, I'm sure you've done something to my baby but I want to hear it from you. What the hell have you done with my cellphone?"
"I've broken it." He confessed, tentatively and Anahita almost skipped her heartbeat. She distanced herself from him, "You did....what?"
When he didn't answer, she continued. "What the hell Yuvraaj, you broke my cellphone. It was iPhone Yuvraaj. Fucking iPhone. I saved so much money to buy it and you just broke it. Oh my God! It doesn't have memory card, gosh! All my photographs, songs, files, PDF everything was saved in it. So many memories. My....my contacts.... Argghhhh!!! Just get off me and don't talk to me."
"What the hell! Calm down, it's just a pho...."
"I'll kill you if you said it's just a phone. I saved money day and night and then I bought that. They don't even have a memory card in it. Now how will I retrieve everything?" She thumped her fists on his bare chest.
"Our life has come to a junction where we can get separate and you're mourning over your iPhone? Who is more important to you?" Yuvraaj clutched her hands and bit her lip.
"If I were to leave you, I wouldn't be lying beneath you naked. It's you who's contemplative on making love while I'm technically throwing myself on you. No sane person will ever say that we are going to separate. So definitely my concern will lie on my baby which has been martyred for no reason." She snapped, allowing him to kiss her neck while she complained.
"I'll buy you a new one!" Yuvraaj blinked cutely and pecked her. "Now sleep!"
"Wait, what?"
"Just sleep! It's enough for today." He cocooned her in his embrace not allowing any piece of clothes between them and rested his chin above her head. "Don't think, I'm not doing it because I'm nervous or something, it's just I'm too tired."
Biting back her smile, Anahita nodded vigorously and respired contented closing her eyes, snuggling closer to him. Yuvraaj kissed her deep, roving his hands all over her body possessively.
"Have you ever kissed him like this?" Yuvraaj couldn't help but ask in jealousy. He stared in her eyes, hoping that she wouldn't nod a yes.
Anahita blankly stared at him. She touched his nose and giggled. "Who? You? Well, I am sorry I've lost the count now."
Yuvraaj smiled at her and kissed her again. "I would've killed you if you had said yes because I am not going to envision if he'd ever touched you the way I've done today."
"I've never kissed him." Anahita revealed shyly, "I have only kissed you like this. I've only let you touch me. I've only envisioned this with you. I love you Yuvraaj!"
"Hmm..." He hummed draping his arm around her possessively.
"Just hmm?" She peered at him, "Don't you know how an I love you is answered?"
"What do you want me to say?" He kissed her pouty lips and she spoke childishly, "Say you do too."
"And what if I don't? I mean you know that I do not like you."
Rolling her eyes, she rubbed her nose in his chest. "I know you do, you punk. It's just you won't accept but let it be, I'll make you love me soon."
"I promise to fall soon."
The consummation is really a big deal for them in the state they are in. But, their intimacy has given them so much. Trust, true love and most important, happiness. Keep smiling all spectacular guys. :)