(A/N: Hey guys posting part B as well. I have to rush out for meeting in afternoon not sure when i will be back so thought to post it incase i don't get the chance in evening. So ignore any typo or grammer mistakes ... :)
(Warning : Some Mature Content)
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Khushi and Arnav talked about various things and slowly Khushi's talk stopped as she felt content and being cocooned in his warmth ... she couldn't help but close her eyes. Arnav smiles as he saw her closing her eyes and snuggle more into his chest.
"Just some time more Khushi, I am sorry to keep you wake up like this", said Arnav softly placing a kiss over her head.
"It's ok Arnavji, i am not sleepy ... but where are we going? Its more than an hour now that we are still in the air", asked Khushi getting irritated now with all the waiting ... though she was feeling somewhat sleepy, but didn't want Arnav to know, because she saw that, how excited he himself was with all this surprise stuff.
"Well that's the main surprise, the place we are going ... others are small surprises", said Arnav.
"That's means there are more than one surprise?", asked Khushi looking up at him.
"Of course, do you think that I will just keep one surprise for you on this special day", said Arnav raising an eyebrow.
"It's not that special, it's just my birthday", said Khushi averting her eyes.
"Well not for you, but for me it is special, because on this day an angel was born for me", said Arnav as he lifted her chin.
Khushi's heart swells with happiness hearing his words. He is beginning to make this a habit now ... to make her speechless.
"So this special day should be celebrated", said Arnav flicking her nose, "Nani had already invited your family over to our house and Di must have done all the preparations till now".
"Oh they shouldn't do that much efforts, I don't want to celebrate it tomorrow", said Khushi pouting.
"Why?", asked Arnav instantly.
"Stupid NK, he is not coming. You know since the time we have become friends ... like some umm (she frown to think) 5 years ago, we have always celebrated our birthdays together", said Khushi with a smile, "And he said he is busy with work, what work have you given that he cannot come here", said Khushi ... now giving a glare to Arnav.
"Don't give me that look, he is under Akash, you should ask him that", said Arnav.
"Hmm", said Khushi and went back resting her head on his shoulder.
After some seconds she looks up at him, "Arnavji, don't you have friends other than Aman and Lavanyaji ... you never talk about it ... what about your college friends and when you were abroad for studies?
Arnav look at her curious eyes and expressions. He sighed, "I wasn't much into making friends and hanging out in my college and Harvard days. My main focus was on studies".
"Still, there must be some people ... I ... I remember Anjaliji mentioned that Rohan ji was your friend from Harvard days right and Tania too", said Khushi looking at him, who had his head turn towards the window. When he didn't say anything for another few seconds, Khushi put her head back on his shoulder and look down, she didn't want to make him upset.
Maybe he still didn't feel like talking about it, thought Khushi slightly sad.
She wanted him to be open with her in everything; she didn't want him to feel hesitant to talk about anything related to his past years with her. But it seems like its gona take much more time than she had thought. But next moment she looks up at him, surprised, when Arnav spoke, "Yeah he was my friend. Apart from Aman ... Rohan, Yuvraj, Lukas and Ellen were my friends. I mostly hung around with Yuvraj, Lukas and Aman. I was close to Yuvraj then, as he was my roommate too in Harvard. When I started modeling, I become friends with Tania. When I came back to India I was in touch with them through emails and messages, but they lessen slowly as I got busy with AR. Aman remain a constant part of my life though. After what happened with Tania, we all just fell apart. Just like Rohan they all blamed me and I too didn't explained myself. Aman was the only one who believed me, I was surprise that why he is not blaming me like others, but he said he knows me that I cannot do something like that with any girl. Later when they all got to know the truth, Yuvraj called me to apologize but I told him straight that there is no friendship left between us. After that it was just me and Aman I guess ... and yeah Lavanya too", said Arnav as he gives her a small smile.
But Khushi was able to read the sadness in his eyes, "You miss them", said Khushi.
It was not a question but a statement. Arnav look down for few seconds and then nodded his head a little.
"I won't lie, I do ... sometimes", said Arnav and look at her, "When I see you with NK and your friends ...I remember my days with my friends".
"That day at hotel ... on lunch with my friends, you got reminded of them right?", said Khushi as she remember how Arnav went from there, being disturbed.
Arnav look at her surprised but then smiled and nodded, thinking that how well she can understand him now.
"So, when are they coming?", asked Arnav to divert the topic.
Khushi understood it too, "I talked to Aashima in the evening ... they will come to Dehli 1 week before the wedding".
They talk some more as Khushi tell him more about her friendship with Ashima, Divya and Poonam ... how they met and become friends.
After some time Arnav's cell beeped. He got a message from Amit, as instructed to tell him, when they will be 10mins away from their destination.
Arnav took out a tie from his black track pant's pocket, "Khushi you have to put this on".
"Is it necessary?", asked Khushi pouting, "I will close my eyes, and won't peek promise", said Khushi in a childlike way making Arnav chuckle.
"Yes its necessary, I know how you get when you're are excited and couldn't be patient enough", said Arnav as he gestures her to turn around.
"Lard governer kahin k, hur dafa apni manwatey hain", murmurs Khushi under breath as she turns around and Arnav put the tie over her eyes.
"You're not seeing anything right?", asked Arnav as he feel the knot of tie.
"No", replied Khushi.
"Sure? you're not cheating right", said Arnav and earn a smack on his chest.
"If you asked gain, I will punch you then", said Khushi in serious tone.
"Ok ok ...", said Arnav and held her from shoulders.
Soon Khushi felt the chooper descending and then getting halt. Arnav opened the door and get out first, then he carefully make Khushi get down. He wound his arm around her waist, gather her close and move forward.
With a sound of ping, Khushi realizes that they are in the lift. She tapped her foot in irritation. The elevator stopped and a ping sound came, Arnav guided her out and move forward. As they turned a corner Arnav stopped and took the tie off from her eyes.
Khushi blink her eyes few times and look around, it seems to be some hotel lobby. Arnav took her hand and move forward. They stopped in front of room; a bell boy was standing there. He greeted Arnav and opens the door with keys. Arnav took Khushi inside.
She move ahead and look around, it was some kind of a small suite ... a small living room in front, with 2 sofa sets and a rectangular table in the middle. There was a small glassed dining table to the right side and a door, leading to bedroom, towards the left. The interior were done in traditional Indian style.
She turns around and saw Arnav saying something to the bell boy, his voice was low so she couldn't hear what he was saying.
Arnav look back at her and smile, he then dismiss the bell boy and closes the door.
"Now will you tell me where are we?", asked Khushi putting her hands on hips.
He come near Khushi, "Just few more minutes sweet heart", he said taking her hand and went inside the bedroom.
"There is something for you in there", said Arnav pointing towards the washroom.
Khushi nodded her head and went inside the washroom. Her heart started its dhak dhak when she saw a white box on the counter beside sink. She read the note attached to the top of the box
Will you wear it for me ...
~Arnav
She opened the box and found a black and red netted saree ... she gasped when she saw the blouse ... it was too small for her liking. She kept looking at the blouse thinking whether to wear it or not. But she didn't have anything else to wear with a saree ... does she? And Arnav asked her to wear it ... so can she deny him?
No ... So with thudding heart she took off her shalwar kameez and wore the saree. The pallu was all net, she didn't have anything to pin it with her so called blouse. So she gathers the pallu and stuck it inside the strap of her blouse.
(Khushi's saree)
She looked up in the mirror and gasped a little ... she couldn't help but find herself looking hot and damn if she could utter the word ... sexy.
She took out the band from her hair and open them ... she runs her finger in it ... feeling nervous. She took deep breaths and opens the bathroom door. She took slow steps towards the bedroom door.
She stopped dead at the door ... her eyes wide ... mouth slightly open as she look at the scene infront of her.
The lights were off but the living room was illuminated with a small lamp on the side table beside the sofa and many small candles placed on the rectangular table in the center. She could smell the fragrance of fresh roses ... she moved her eyes and found rose petals scattered on the carpet and center table. There were few red balloons too.
And then her eyes clash with Arnav's who was standing with his back to the closed balcony doors, whose curtain were withdrawn.
She saw his eyes moving down and then up on her ... she felt as if he was touching her with his eyes leaving a burning trail on her body. She averted her eyes, not able to take the burning intensity in his eyes as he move towards her. Her heart started to thud faster as she twirls the end of pallu between her fingers. She look up and found him standing in front of her, she quickly look down again and took a small sharp intake of breath when she felt the touch of his hands on hers.
"Relax", said Arnav softly as he took both her hands in his and runs his thumbs over them.
She can't relax ... her attire, his burning gaze and romantic surrounding telling her that this night had stored much more than just her birthday celebration.
He moves backwards, taking her towards the center table. He moves behind her, his hands still holding hers from behind.
"Like it?", he whispered against her ear. Khushi shiver a little which had nothing to do with the air conditioning in the room, it has more to do with his husky voice and breath which she felt on her ear and side of face. She couldn't say anything at that moment and just silently nod her head.
Just then her eyes fell on a small piece of cake with a candle on top of it. Before she open her mouth he heard his whisper again, "Close your eyes".
She look back at him surprise and little irritated, why he wants to close her eyes again? everything is in front of her now ... doesn't it? Or there is more?
Arnav raise his eyebrow, "Just last time, I promise". Khushi nodded and close her eyes.
"Come", said Arnav and make her move forward ... she heard the sound of door opening and felt the slight breeze ... but she kept her eyes closed as they move 2-3 steps forward and then Arnav stopped her.
He came behind her and wound his hands around her stomach, hugging her, "Now open your eyes", he said softly near her ear.
Khushi opens her eyes and next second gasped out loud as her eyes got wide seeing the sight ahead and she put her hand over her opened mouth.
Taj Mahal stood majestic and looking magnificent, the white marbles seems to gleam in the moonlight ... the sentiment of sheer romance and monument of love.
And then pop and bursting sound came, and she saw 2 - 3 fireworks shot in the air as the clock strike 12:00am, making her shock and astonished.
"Happy Birthday Khushi", came Arnav's husky whisper.
She turn back quickly and look at him with astonishment and wonder, "How you ... I mean here ... why?", she couldn't seem to form a proper question.
"I wanted to make your first birthday with me a memorable one. The one night you will remember forever. So I thought to take you to the place you like the most, I was even ready to fly over to Paris, as girls found that city the most romantic one. But you my dear are a unique one. Just to be on safe side I called your sister and asked her. She told me how much you love Taj Mahal and never got the chance to visit it and then you had this wish where you wanted to visit this place once in your life with the person you love ... because to you it's the greatest monument of love, so I plan accordingly.", said Arnav with a smile.
Khushi felt her heart would burst with happiness and love for this man. No one had ever done that much efforts to make her birthday a memorable one. In past, her friends and NK did give her surprise visit at midnight to wish her, or plan a small surprise celebration at their university or gatherings ... treats at restaurant ... the gifts ... but none had this full of love touch to it.
The special feeling that someone loves you so much that he will do everything he could to do to make your day memorable for you.
Khushi felt the sting of tears in her eyes. She throws her arms around his neck and hug him tight ... feeling overwhelmed with everything happening around.
Arnav hug her back, running his hand over her back ...but next second stopped, feeling her bare skin and felt her hold tighten around him. Arnav closes his eyes to remind himself not to lose control tonight. But finding it difficult when she is wearing something so sexy and chided himself ... why he chose that saree.
Arnav pull back from the hug and got worried seeing her moist eyes, "What happened Khushi? Why are you crying?"
Khushi quickly shakes her head, "I am just overwhelmed with all this".
"So what's the need of crying Khushi?", said Arnav in an irritated way.
Khushi giggle seeing his complaining expression, "Ok ok ... see ... no crying", said Khushi quickly running her finger over her eyes.
"I can't express my happiness Arnavji ... thank you so much", said Khushi and peck his lips.
Arnav give her a lopsided smile which she always find very handsome and attractive. He takes her inside ... they sit on their knees infront of the rectangular center table. He lights the candle which is on top of the piece of cake.
"I don't want the cake to get wasted as you know I can't eat it and you had your dinner so ...", said Arnav looking at Khushi unsure.
"Its perfect", said Khushi as she took his hand and place it above hers. She took the small knife and look at him with a big smile. She blows the candle softly and cut the piece of cake.
"Happy Birthday Khushi", said Arnav side hugging her.
"Thank you", said Khushi as she took the piece and brings it near his mouth. He eat it and before he could move his hand to take the remaining piece, Khushi had already put it in her mouth and quickly gobble down, "ummm ...", said Khushi nodding her head telling him that cake is yummy.
Arnav shakes his head as he saw her gobble down the whole cake piece.
"Done?", asked Arnav raising his eyebrow.
Khushi gave him a sheepish smile and nodded her head. Arnav stood up and make her stand up. He takes out his cell phone and press few buttons. Some romantic jazz music filled the surrounding and Arnav pulls her close, one hand around her waist and other holding her hand.
They sway slowly with the music, close to each other, with their front touching. They both kept looking at each other, feeling content.
Khushi started to feel desire rising in her for the man holding her close. She felt the heat in some unfamiliar and intimate parts of her body. That was the effect of his simple intense eyes, full of love, on her. She averts her eyes, but every time she does that, they got back to his brown ones. She couldn't help but look again and again at him ... but his eyes never left hers.
The song was long over but they kept swaying as if they don't need any music, their hearts were beating with each other in its own rhythm.
"So what gift you want?", asked Arnav after few seconds.
"um nothing ... you already gifted this saree and all this arrangement ... its more than enough", said Khushi.
"Hmmm, you look so beautiful and dare I say (Arnav leans in close to her ear) seexyyy", said Arnav his voice husky.
Khushi hug him, not sure what to say or do. Arnav chuckled at her shyness and wound his arms around her back, which was mostly bare. Arnav revel in her smooth skin, running his hands, unknown to somersaults happening inside her.
"Still tell me, what you want? I want to give you a gift of your choice", said Arnav.
"I don't need anything Arnavji, you had already done so much, even I haven't done that much on your birthday", said Khushi.
Arnav breaks the hug and look at her, "No Khushi, you don't know what you had given me that day. You came for my birthday, I was missing you so much already and when I saw you in front of me ... for a second I couldn't believe my eyes, I thought I had gone crazy and hallucinating you and then you done all the preparations for my birthday, cooked my favorite, although it was a little bit odd", said Arnav and earn a smack on his chest.
He smiled and continues, "The last time I celebrated my birthday was with Ma some 15 years ago ... after that I didn't wanted to celebrate it. Di and Akash once tried for a surprise but I got so angry that after that they just wished me on my birthday. And when you make me celebrate it with your love, it made me feel so special that I never felt like that before ... you made my night memorable".
Khushi smiles at him as she remember that day, how she came to Dehli and done all the preparations and her gift ... the watch and ... her heart did its Dhak Dhak as the images flash in her mind about the gift he had asked from her ... to touch her ... um .. there.
She could still remember his touch on her softness, those manly warm hands ... the heat of his skin on her.
And suddenly like that she feel like to touch him too, she wanted to feel his skin ... how will it feel? She looks up at him and then look down, she took her bottom lip between her teeth, thinking ... should she or should she not?
Arnav watched her thought full expression and biting lower lip, he understood that something is definitely cooking up in her mind.
"Whats going on in here?", said Arnav as he tap her side of head with his finger tip.
Khushi look at him and he saw the redness creeping up on her cheeks ... she was blushing.
The thought of touching him bare was making her cheeks flame up, what would happen if she does it in real, she thought shyly.
Well that's she has to find out ...no? thought Khushi and finally gather some courage to ask him.
"Um Arnavji ... I ... I want the same gift, which you asked from me, on your birthday", said Khushi and avert her eyes.
Arnav eyes frown for few seconds, remembering what he had asked her. Khushi look back at him and saw his expression change into a smirk indicating that he remembered.
Arnav nodded his head and step back from her, as his hands glide down her arms and hands. He step back two more steps and then raise his arms a little.
"I am all yours sweet heart", said Arnav looking into her eyes, daring her ... challenging her to come and get what she wants.
Khushi move ahead and place her hands on his chest and glide it down slowly. Arnav kept looking at her. Khushi take the hem of his maroon V neck t-shirt and move it up, revealing the hard and warm skin. She gulped as Arnav raise his arms letting her take the shirt off.
She looks at his bare chest with desire and felt a strange kind of need and hunger that was never there before.
The look in her eyes surprised Arnav, it was the same need that he would always feel when close to her ... the need to touch her ... to feel her ... to consume her. He waited with bated breath for her next move, he wanted to know what she will do ... touch him or kiss him.
In past, she had seen him bare chested twice and both the times couldn't move ahead or touch him due to interruptions. So she waited ... waited if there be will interruption this time too.
When she didn't move and kept staring at his chest, Arnav took her hand and place on the area above heart. Khushi took sharp in-take of breath at the touch and look in his eyes when she feel the fast beating of his heart.
"That's what you do to me", said Arnav intensely as he looked into her eyes. And saw them widened a bit.
So it happens to him too, thought Khushi and remembered how every time he comes close to her, how her heart started running a marathon.
Arnav took his hand down and next second it was his time to take a sharp intake of breath as he felt Khushi's palms on his chest, slides over to his bare shoulder.
Khushi stood on toes and place a kiss on his forehead, nose and both cheeks ... give a smooch on his lips and then nip his chin lightly and move down to his neck placing wet kisses.
Oh God ... what is she doing ... this is pure torture, thought Arnav as he fisted his hands to control his own ardent desires. This is her time; he didn't want to become a hindrance in her exploring ...him.
Khushi was in a daze ... her senses ... the desirous ones taking over her conscious as she got lost in feeling his heated skin. He was so handsome, so hot ... sleek muscles ... hard planes but smooth, warm and tan skin ... strong and pure man.
Her hands move down to his abs as she kisses the base of his neck and collar bones. Her hand move lower to his stomach and lips on his upper chest.
Arnav felt a fire burning inside, he was putting all his self-control not to move or grab her and make love to her then and there.
Khushi's hands moves more lower, towards the waist line of his trouser and then more lower ... her hand touched his semi hard member.
Arnav jerk a bit, feeling her hand on his member, about to squeeze it.
Arnav groaned loudly, "Khushi .. no ... stop", placing his hand over her and move it away with a jerk ... which made Khushi come out of her haze.
She step back and realize what she had done, she look at his face and saw his expression hard, jaws tight and breath heavy. She mistook it as his anger and move back.
"Sorry ... I ... I didn't mean to ... I ...", Khushi turned and run inside bedroom.
"Khushi ... wait", Arnav followed and saw her running inside bathroom, closing the door with a bang. He notice the sniffing sound ... she is crying.
"Khushi open the door", said Arnav knocking the door. Khushi put a hand over her mouth to suppress her sob. How can she do that, he didn't like it. She should have been careful, thought Khushi.
"Khushi open the door now or else I will break it", said Arnav in a warning tone. He had the idea that Khushi might have misunderstood his gesture and she must be feeling bad and blaming herself.
When Arnav didn't have the desire respond he hit his shoulder on the door. Khushi jerk and move away from the door, shocked. Arnav again hit the door.
"Arnavji, what are you doing?", said Khushi .. her voice came out as a squealed one.
"Open the door now or else I am breaking it", said Arnav in warning tone.
Khushi knew he could do that, so she quickly opened the lock and turn to wipe the tears from her eyes.
Arnav open the door and move towards her. Khushi turned to him, "Arnavji ... ooohhh". She gasped as he swung her into his arms and carried her towards the bed.
(Imagine bedroom as this ... i just loved it and thought it will be good here, its from oberoi hotel in agra)
He sit on the bed and place her on his lap. Khushi closes her eyes, anticipating his anger.
But when she couldn't hear anything ... she opens her eyes. Arnav was calm now and looking at her softly. Khushi got surprise finding his soft eyes ... she was expecting an angry Arnav.
"Why were you crying sweet heart? You didn't do anything wrong", said Arnav as he tuck her hair behind her ear.
"I .. I don't know how. I didn't do it on purpose ... I am sorry. I am not like those wanton girls ... who do such things ... I was ... ommpphm", Khushi was saying when Arnav place his lips on her, stopping her rant.
He kiss her lips softly and move back, "Khushi ... you didn't do anything wrong. You have all the right to touch me, where ever you want. It's just that I wasn't expecting it or didn't even thought that you will do it ... it took me by surprise that's it", said Arnav.
Khushi look at him, she was expecting anger and irritation but find only love and assurance.
"It's ok ... it happens. We both are adults, we love each other a lot, we desire each other and we cannot deny the need we have for each other ... so its normal ... don't need to feel embarrass about it ok. I didn't mind ... I am not angry, if thats what you're thinking", said Arnav assuringly as he cups her face.
"Then ... why ... why you stopped me?", asked Khushi still unsure.
"Because I didn't want to lose my control, if you had gone ahead, I would have grab you, tore your clothes off and then made love to you then and there", said Arnav as he place his forehead on her, "And I didn't want it to happen like that".
Khushi blushed hard listening to him and lower her eyes. Arnav saw her biting her lip again and he put his thumb on it releasing it.
"Let me...", said Arnav and took her lower lip between his and sucks on it. Khushi moaned and wound her arm around his body and other hand fisted his hair. Her curves pressed against his hard chest as they both move more close to each other, not an inch space was left.
Arnav parted her lips and darted his tongue inside. Khushi moves her tongue around his and sucks on it. He groaned as pleasure filled him. Hearing his groan she got more confident and straddle him. Arnav stiffened feeling her lower portion over his hardness. His hands move down involuntary to her hips and squeeze her. They felt the fire in them as they devoured each other lips, mouth and move hands over each other.
Khushi felt the same need filling her inside, as she move trying to get more close to him.
"Khushi !!", Arnav groaned as he break away from her sweet mouth, "We should stop now".
"No ... please no", said Khushi as she took his lips in for a deep kiss again. She didn't know from where she got the confidence to move ahead, she didn't know exactly what is making her react like that ... all she cared was to get more close to him ... touch him ... and want to be touched by him.
"Khushi please", said Arnav breaking the kiss, "We need to stop", his voice stern. He takes her hand off from him and Khushi look down at their hands, her breathing heaving. She stood up from his lap and turn away.
Arnav closes his eyes getting frustrated. They both want each other but he didn't want their, specially her, first time like this. He stood up and move towards her.
"Arnavji please give me some time ... I ... I need to ..", Khushi was saying when he turned her to face him.
Arnav saw her eyes close tightly, hands fisting her saree and breathing still heavy ... Her skin warm and heat emitting from it. Her cheeks and neck filled with pinkish hue. He noticed how she was moving her one foot slightly.
She was highly aroused.
Khushi was feeling the heat and sting down there. It was more in intensity than before. She wasn't able to handle it. She didn't know how Arnav do this ... to control himself and not take the next step. She tried to calm herself and control her desires ... but still felt the craving for the man she loves.
Arnav took her hand but Khushi move back, "Please Arnavji leave me alone for some time". She was feeling frustrated now ... her body was aching for him.
Arnav look at her still flushed face and knew what she is going through. Haven't he gone through the same thing many times? Yes he did and those many, long cold showers too.
He couldn't leave her like this when he knew well that she needs him. Without saying anything he scoop her up in his arms and move to bed.
"Arnavji .. what ...", Khushi was about to ask when he placed her on bed and make her lay down.
"Shhshh ... let me help you with it", said Arnav as he lay beside her.
Looking at her questioning eyes Arnav move over her , in a way that half of his body was on top of her, " I know sweet heart what's happening ... trust me ok".
Khushi closes her eyes as she nodded her head slightly, leaving her body ... herself on his mercy.
Arnav kiss her forehead, her eyes, both cheeks, nose and peck her lips. His hand move downwards ... caressing her over stomach and move lower getting inside her saree skirt.
Khushi jerked feeling his hand on her most intimate part. Her shocked eyes looked at his.
"Trust me ok ... relax", said Arnav as he slid aside her panty and touched her there.
Khushi started to breath heavy and her body instantly heat up from head to toe.
"You're so beautiful Khushi ... so soft", murmurs Arnav over her lips. Khushi gulped seeing the intensity in his eyes.
Her body jerked again as she felt his fingers parting her folds and lightly rub her ... she was feeling hot, excited, anxious and aroused at the same time.
Arnav's other hand cupped her breast and gently squeeze it. Khushi moaned at his touch on both of her most intimate parts.
"Hold on to me sweet heart", said Arnav as he nuzzles her neck and place moist kissing all over her face, neck and collar bone. Khushi fisted his hair in one hand and other grab onto his upper arm.
Arnav felt her wetness and brushed his thumb against the sensitive nub. He started to stroke her gently and slowly. Khushi closes her eyes getting lost in the touch and the pleasure surging through her body.
When Arnav found her relax and getting use to his touch down there. He parted her folds more and inserted his finger inside her.
Her eyes flew open at the sudden invasion and clash with his heated brown orbs.
"Relax ...", said Arnav softly as his thumb rubbed the small nub and other thumb stroke her nipple making it tighten.
Khushi moaned loudly at the double assault on her body and her eyes roll back. She started to bite her lower lip as she felt Arnav's finger move in and out of her core. Few seconds later, second finger joined making her gasped which Arnav stifle with his lips. He increased the pace of his fingers as he kissed her deeply and passionately.
He could feel his own control slipping away but with super human effort he kept reminding himself that tonight is for her ... her pleasure only.
After few seconds he felt her tightening around his fingers and her breath got heavier. Arnav look at her face in awe which was flushed with pleasure and eyes semi closed.
What Khushi was feeling now was un-explainable to her. Whatever she had heard or read cannot be compare to what she is feeling right now. The feeling of his fingers inside her, his thumb rubbing her sensitive nub, his other hand kneading her softness and his lips moving over her skin near neck, shoulder and upper chest was too much for her and in next few seconds it drove her over the edge.
"Arr ..naavv", she moaned his name loudly as she saw the stars behind her eyes.
Arnav instantly move to side and gather her in his arms as her body tremble from the aftermath of his sweet torture. He rubs her back and kissed her cheek.
When her breathing got calm, he move back and look at her face. Her eyes lowered and face was adorned with red blush.
"Khushi ...", he called her softly as he stroked her cheeks. Khushi look up at him and blushed more.
"You ok now?", asked Arnav and Khushi nodded her head as she hide her face into his chest ... her heart was still beating fast.
"Good", said Arnav as he pulled her more close to him.
Khushi stiffened as she felt his hardness, she pulled back and look at him. Arnav understood the look in her eyes. He too move back, "Um ... I will be back".
Before he could move away, he felt Khushi tug his arm and cup his face, "Arnavji ... wo .. um .. can I do something to help you? I ... I read somewhere that it ... it hurts being like this. Do you ... you feel pain? ... I know what to do ... should I do that for your relief?".
Arnav was stunned listening to this, he didn't thought that Khushi will say something like this, giving her shy nature ... but hey its Khushi ... she was shy, innocent and bold all mixed in one.
And he felt happy that Khushi was concerned for his state.
"No .. no pain ... just very uncomfortable ... I will be ok after a cold shower", said Arnav and put a finger on her lips before she could open her mouth.
"I don't want you to do anything", said Arnav and found her face dampen. "Its not because you cannot do it ... I am sure you will surprise me in this as well. But not now ok".
Khushi nodded her head as she lower eyes feeling shy and embarrass at what she had said and asked him.
"I will be back ok", said Arnav and went to washroom for a quick cold shower.
When he came out after few minutes he found the bedroom empty. He moves out of the room and found Khushi standing in the balcony looking at Taj Mahal.
Khushi turned, hearing footsteps and smile shyly at him and then averted her eyes. She just cannot meet his eyes now.
Arnav understood her and didn't want to embarrass or over whelmed her more.
"You should change, we need to head back now", said Arnav as he take his cell phone and type something on it.
Khushi nodded and move towards bedroom. She look herself in the mirror and find a different glow on her face. She hide her face in her hand as she smile widely. She changed back into her shalwar kammez and put the saree back in its box.
She went out with the box in her hand and her eyes fell on the bed. She blushed again remembering what had transpired there. Her trance broke when Arnav called her name, telling that they need to go now.
They both got settled inside the chopper and it started to move up in the air. Khushi look down at the Taj Mahal one last time and then turn to Arnav. She intertwined their fingers and rested her head on his shoulder.
"Thank you for the memorable night Arnavji. I will never ever forget this", said Khushi as she look up at his eyes brimming with love for her.
"I know sweet heart", Arnav smile as he place a peck on her hair and pull her close. Khushi close her eyes ... very happy and content.
TO BE CONTINUED ...