70 The First Night
Part 70 The First Night
Khushi chose a lehenga. A sandal color skirt with half white blouse and parrot green shawl with a deep pink border for the first night. Arnav came and sat in front of her.
"What's happening here?" he asked.
"Khushi has chosen this Lehanga..." Anjali said.
"For?" he asked purposely.
"For today's ritual," Anjali said.
"Oh... Are you ready Khushi?" Arnav asked making all the women's eyes wider.
Khushi's eyes pooped out. What kind of question he was asking? Damn it. She lowered her eyes as she could not face the people before her. Anjali and Lavanya controlled their laughter, seeing Khushi's reddened face.
"I asked you something, Khushi" Arnav looked at her face, slightly bending down.
Khushi ran away from there, putting the Lehanga on the couch.
"You have to answer me Khushi... you can't run from me tonight," he said.
Anjali and Lavanya closed their ears.
"Chotte, you are too much"
"Di, I just wanted to know whether she is ready or not," he said like a good boy.
"Will you wait if she is not ready?"
"I will make her ready if she is not..." he chuckled.
"I can't believe you are a man who is not ready to accept your wedding till yesterday"
"If I accept, I will do it wholeheartedly... if no, then I won't even think of it... what say?" he said with an ASR attitude.
"Yeah, right..." Lavanya said.
Arnav stood up.
"Chotte..."
Arnav raised his brows.
"Don't forget to ask Khushi whether she is ready or not"
"Sure..." he walked with a smile.
Lavanya and Anjali chuckled.
Khushi got a call and she attended it as it was from Arnav.
"Hello..."
"Are you ready, Khushi?"
"Arnavji... you are so unpredictable these days" she pouted.
"I should be a mental to be predicted by you..." he teased.
"Go, Arnavji... such a tease you are"
"You know nothing about how teasing I'm... you will experience it tonight" his voice was hell huskier that roiled her stomach.
Khushi was silent feeling erotic.
"Are you there?" he asked with a smile.
"I will run away if you talk like this"
"You can't... you can't run away from me because you will be underneath me..."
Khushi didn't know what happened to Arnav. She was so cool without having tension as they already finished IT but it didn't seem so. Arnav was showing differently different now.
"Arnavji... Di is calling me. I'm cutting the call" she disconnected the call.
Arnav looked at his mobile and smiled. At the same time, Anjali knocked on his door. Arnav raised his brows, seeing Anjali at his doorstep. Didn't Khushi say, Anjali called her? Then, how Anjali was in his room? Did Khushi lie to him? Let's see what she would do tonight.
"Yes, Di...?"
Anjali handed him a box.
"This is for you"
"What's this Di?"
"Sherwani..."
Arnav rolled his eyes.
"Don't you dare try to avoid it... you have to wear it?"
"Ok ok..."
"Are you ready?" Anjali asked the same question that he asked Khushi.
Arnav got stuck for a second.
"I will give the answer to Khushi"
Anjali left the place laughingly.
Evening
Anjali called Arnav.
"Haan, Di..."
"Go to Khushi's room"
"Khushi's room?" he frowned.
"Yeah..."
"Has the ritual been arranged in her room?"
"No... just be there"
"Ok" disconnecting the call, he went to Khushi's room.
But he didn't see Khushi there.
"What the hell..."
He again called Anjali. She attended it.
"Haan Chotte?"
"Where is Khushi, Di?"
"She is in Lavanya's room"
"Then why did you ask me to go to her room?"
"Because your room is getting decorated..."
Arnav rolled his eyes and sat on the bed. That was when he received another call. the call was from Aman.
"Hello, Aman"
"Is it true?"
"What?"
"That, tonight is your first night?"
"So?"
"Nothing... just asked"
Something clicked in Arnav's mind.
"How do you? Who told you?"
Now, Aman was struck. How could he say Lavanya told him about their first night? What if Arnav asked, are you that close to Lavanya that you can even talk about first-night stuff?
"That means, today is really your first night?" Aman managed.
Arnav was silent.
"As you accepted Khushi as your wife, I guessed, Raizadas would have arranged your first night today"
"Mmm"
"Is it?"
"Yeah... Di tied me up with a Sherwani"
"Just for a while... afterward, you will be free," Aman said teasingly.
"That's why I agreed to wear this" Arnav chuckled.
"have a nice day, ASR. Bye"
"Bye"
They disconnected the call.
Arnav lay on the bed with a smile. He remembered the day he saw Khushi for the first time. What a fate...! He chuckled softly. Though he already had her he was curious to get her to his room permanently. He wanted to relish her peacefully and wanted her presence next to him forever.
Arnav looked at the doorstep, hearing a knock.
"Chotte, you can go to your room," Anjali said.
"Thank God..." he walked.
"All the best, Chotte"
"You should tell that to Khushi..." he said teasingly.
"I already told her... but now, think I should say, God bless you because she needs God's help to save herself from you" Anjali chuckled.
Arnav walked laughing. He came to his room and saw Khushi sitting on his bed. Locking the door, he stood, looking at her, folding his hands. Khushi slowly raised her head and saw him gazing at her. She again bowed down. Arnav started moving slowly closing the distance between them. He sat on the bed, right in front of her. She could feel the heat from his breath pulsing in him. he touched her face with one of his hands and nibbled his thumb across her lower lip.
Khushi thought he would start teasing her just like how he talked to her on phone. But he looked serious... it didn't mean he won't tease her... but in which way?
"Are you ready?" he asked in a husky tone, making her dizzy. No wonder that kind of tone of his had the potential to make her dizzy.
She parted her lips. In no time, he brushed her inner lip, making her close her eyes. He slowly got close to her. She placed her palm on his thigh unaware of her own action. Taking her hand, he sucked her finger making her gasp.
A throb of eagerness rushed through him. The effect that he had on Khushi was visible. He planted a delicate kiss on her shoulder while sliding her onto the bed. As he said, she was underneath him, completely under Arnav's control. Khushi parted her lips again to exhale a heavy breath to balance her drumming heartbeat. Arnav leaned to her and licked the soft pinky petals. He started adoring them kindly like they are really rose petals.
Arnav broke the kiss. Looking deep into her eyes, he removed his Sherwani that was getting his nerves. Khushi looked away not wanting to get attracted to his strong features. But Arnav didn't give her a chance to avoid looking at him. He came over to her again with a bare chest and kissed the crook of her neck. Khushi clutched his thick hair, closing her eyes. His lips lowered down that triggering their sense like hell. Both of them were running out of patience. In no time, Khushi's clothes lay on the floor lifelessly, taken off by Arnav. It happened subconsciously. As they already broke the hard path of the hard walls, it was not so tough for them to get pleasure. Without any hindrance, he pressed himself into her. They were on fire... burning like hell. He stroked smoothly as there was enough wetness to make the moves smoother. They were soaking in the pleasurable torture of his deep and slow strokes.
"Arnavjiiiii..." Arnav's name broke into Khushi's throat as a soft moan that made him mad and made his strokes faster.
The vibrant moves of Arnav vibrated in their bodies. Arnav wanted to shout his heart out. At last, he shouted,
"Yeeesssssssssssss..." with erratic thrusts. That indicated that he reached the climax.
He hugged her tightly and buried his face into her neck while moaning,
"Mmmm..."
He placed a soft kiss on her neck and stayed there to calm his hard breath. Khushi circled him and kissed his hair panting hard. He raised his head and kissed her cheek.
"It was awesome... more than the first time" he whispered.
Khushi blushed, closing her eyes.
"And I'm sure... it will be more awesome in the upcoming days... months... and years..."
Khushi smiled.
"You are so adorable..." Arnav kissed her eyes.
"Do you know when...?"
Khushi raised her brows.
"When you uttered my name in the high pleasure"
Khushi bit her lip.
"This is how I want to sleep with you" he covered them with a quilt and hugged her.
"Let me dress up," she said.
"No..."
"Arnavji..."
"Didn't you hear what I said? This is how I want to sleep with you"
"Arnavji, this is embarrassing..."
"Why? I'm your husband... what's there to be embarrassed?"
She pouted.
"Don't be so mean, Khushi... our upcoming sessions will be more sensible... what will you do then?"
"Sensible means?"
"Different poses and different strokes every day"
Khushi buried her face into his chest.
"Want to enjoy life in fullest..." Arnav embraced her smilingly.
Khushi also circled him closing her eyes with a smile.
At the same time, Aman got a message that made him horrified. "THE DOCTOR COMMITTED SUICIDE IN PRISON"
To be continued...
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